ADVENT CALENDAR @ smallearth - December 19th - Lois/Oliver
Title : My Gardian Angel's Song
Day : December 19th
Prompt : Christmas Carols
Pairings / Characters : Lois/Oliver
Rating : PG-13
Sorry guys for being late... I wasn't home those last few days. Hope you'll like it!
My Gardian Angel's Song
It really is sad she thinks. Being a so beautiful and lovely woman and being all alone for Christmas. She was supposed to celebrate it with Chloe and Clark but having to watch Chloe with Jimmy and listening to Clark talking with Lana on the phone was too much. So she just disappeared, no one noticing she wasn’t here anymore.
She walked an hour on the snow listening to cheerful laughers and children singing but nothing could make her smile.
Her phone rang and rang again. She didn’t answer. And then she remembered she didn’t even thank Oliver for the beautiful present he sent her. The beautiful green dress she is wearing tonight.
“Thanks for the refined present, Charmer :) Wish you a Merry Christmas! ♥”
It certainly would be better than hers.
The answer came at once.
“Where are you? Clark and Chloe are searching for you everywhere!”
“I am enjoying myself. I don’t really want to be there with them. Again.”
“I am the one coming for you, Princess”
And Oliver’s answer made her smile because, really, a billionaire certainly has better to do on Christmas Eve than coming after her. But here she was answering him.
It really is sad she still thinks. How comes that Oliver Queen has been alone for Christmas Eve? It so shouldn’t be like that. He deserves so much better.
“Here” he said to her giving her a warm chocolate mug.
The flat was in the dark but Oliver has lighted white candles everywhere. Their lights were smooth, gentle and warm and here they stood on the balcony watching stars and the beautiful Christmas Lights in the streets.
“Thanks, Ollie” she said and she means it for everything.
“Anytime, Lois” he smiled at her and she knows he means it.
When Ollie began to song some time later she could just stand next to him, watching to his beautiful and peaceful face, her heart beating fast. She’s always loved the man’s voice. So soft, so gentle…warm…hot. And she was sure Oliver Queen never sang Christmas Carols for anyone else. She feels her eyes watering and she laid her head on the man’s shoulder sighting happily. She never felt warmer and safer.
“I’m kind of hungry, playboy” she grins.
Oliver has stopped singing a moment ago but they stayed together, not moving or talking just enjoying each other presence.
“Want to order something?” he smiled at her.
“I was thinking about something else actually” and her grins got wider.
Oliver arched an eyebrow.
“I always knew I was too sexy for my own good” he joked and Lois rewarded him with a “you prat!”
“I was thinking about baking cookies!”
“You? Baking?” incredulously asked Oliver “My kitchen would look like worst than any battlefield!”
“Very funny”
“God!” claimed Oliver “Your cookies are actually delicious!”
“Told you so” enjoyed Lois.
Even if really Oliver did help for making those. They did laugh a lot by baking those and Lois doesn’t remember having a better Christmas. Do we have to say that the kitchen did look like worst than any battlefield ever?
“I think someone spoke about a rewarded if I succeeded to eat all the cookies” Oliver joked when looking at the last one.
“I think I remember someone talking to me about a reward if my cookies were edible” she teased.
“What do you want from me, cordon-bleu?” Oliver teased back.
And then his lap was full of a pretty, happy and playful Lois.
“I’m pretty sure you could find something”
“I think I can actually” and his lips are on Lois’ hungrily and lovingly kissing her “By the way I love the dress”
“Hope you’ll like the woman wearing it more” she smiled at him kissing his jaw passionately. She did have missed the man.
“I already do” he whispered his fingers messing her hair.
And Lois knew she couldn’t have dream better for Christmas Eve until the morning when she was awoken from a peaceful sleep by Oliver singing a song in her hear.
“I think it is my turn to be rewarded, my Lady” and she knows he was smirking that smirk she couldn’t say no to. And why would she want to say no in the first place?
Day : December 19th
Prompt : Christmas Carols
Pairings / Characters : Lois/Oliver
Rating : PG-13
Sorry guys for being late... I wasn't home those last few days. Hope you'll like it!
My Gardian Angel's Song
It really is sad she thinks. Being a so beautiful and lovely woman and being all alone for Christmas. She was supposed to celebrate it with Chloe and Clark but having to watch Chloe with Jimmy and listening to Clark talking with Lana on the phone was too much. So she just disappeared, no one noticing she wasn’t here anymore.
She walked an hour on the snow listening to cheerful laughers and children singing but nothing could make her smile.
Her phone rang and rang again. She didn’t answer. And then she remembered she didn’t even thank Oliver for the beautiful present he sent her. The beautiful green dress she is wearing tonight.
“Thanks for the refined present, Charmer :) Wish you a Merry Christmas! ♥”
It certainly would be better than hers.
The answer came at once.
“Where are you? Clark and Chloe are searching for you everywhere!”
“I am enjoying myself. I don’t really want to be there with them. Again.”
“I am the one coming for you, Princess”
And Oliver’s answer made her smile because, really, a billionaire certainly has better to do on Christmas Eve than coming after her. But here she was answering him.
It really is sad she still thinks. How comes that Oliver Queen has been alone for Christmas Eve? It so shouldn’t be like that. He deserves so much better.
“Here” he said to her giving her a warm chocolate mug.
The flat was in the dark but Oliver has lighted white candles everywhere. Their lights were smooth, gentle and warm and here they stood on the balcony watching stars and the beautiful Christmas Lights in the streets.
“Thanks, Ollie” she said and she means it for everything.
“Anytime, Lois” he smiled at her and she knows he means it.
When Ollie began to song some time later she could just stand next to him, watching to his beautiful and peaceful face, her heart beating fast. She’s always loved the man’s voice. So soft, so gentle…warm…hot. And she was sure Oliver Queen never sang Christmas Carols for anyone else. She feels her eyes watering and she laid her head on the man’s shoulder sighting happily. She never felt warmer and safer.
“I’m kind of hungry, playboy” she grins.
Oliver has stopped singing a moment ago but they stayed together, not moving or talking just enjoying each other presence.
“Want to order something?” he smiled at her.
“I was thinking about something else actually” and her grins got wider.
Oliver arched an eyebrow.
“I always knew I was too sexy for my own good” he joked and Lois rewarded him with a “you prat!”
“I was thinking about baking cookies!”
“You? Baking?” incredulously asked Oliver “My kitchen would look like worst than any battlefield!”
“Very funny”
“God!” claimed Oliver “Your cookies are actually delicious!”
“Told you so” enjoyed Lois.
Even if really Oliver did help for making those. They did laugh a lot by baking those and Lois doesn’t remember having a better Christmas. Do we have to say that the kitchen did look like worst than any battlefield ever?
“I think someone spoke about a rewarded if I succeeded to eat all the cookies” Oliver joked when looking at the last one.
“I think I remember someone talking to me about a reward if my cookies were edible” she teased.
“What do you want from me, cordon-bleu?” Oliver teased back.
And then his lap was full of a pretty, happy and playful Lois.
“I’m pretty sure you could find something”
“I think I can actually” and his lips are on Lois’ hungrily and lovingly kissing her “By the way I love the dress”
“Hope you’ll like the woman wearing it more” she smiled at him kissing his jaw passionately. She did have missed the man.
“I already do” he whispered his fingers messing her hair.
And Lois knew she couldn’t have dream better for Christmas Eve until the morning when she was awoken from a peaceful sleep by Oliver singing a song in her hear.
“I think it is my turn to be rewarded, my Lady” and she knows he was smirking that smirk she couldn’t say no to. And why would she want to say no in the first place?