Oliver Queen (vigilantearcher) wrote in youmakeitreal, @ 2014-10-22 11:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | laurel lance (worefishnets), oliver queen (vigilante_arrow) |
Oliver had just moved out of his childhood home and into his own apartment. And moving into his own place was huge for him. It was the first time he'd really lived alone in an actual apartment in his entire life. And the only person he wanted to share this giant step with, the only person he wanted there with him was Laurel. She was the only woman he loved. He'd never stopped. Even when he told her he was done running after her he still loved her and he always would. She was his light.
So that's how he found himself calling Laurel, spilling the news that he'd moved out of Queen Manor and into his own apartment and she was the first one he told. He'd become distant from Felicity after Sara's death and the cruel words Felicity had thrown at him, saying he had no feelings. He'd done a lot of thinking, knowing he didn't want to die down in the foundry basement and during the thinking he'd done he'd realized that it was Laurel he loved. It always had been. Always would be.
"I moved out and got my own place." Were the first words he spoke after saying hello to her. "Can you come over?"