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Felicity Smoak- Mess (c)


Felicity was working from home today so you were glad when you got out of work early and would be able to see her a lot earlier than you would have normally. You planned to get a hug and a kiss from her then you'd let her get back to work until she was done, even just seeing her for five minutes was enough for you. When you got home, you heard the clicking of a keyboard straight away, knowing how violently she could type sometimes when she got into doing a lot of work at once.

You made your way into the living room to find her working. She was sat on the sofa with her laptop on top of a cushion on her lap. You could tell she was glad to be doing work from home as she was still in the pyjamas that she had warn the night before with her blond hair pulled up into a messy bun on top of her head. She looked like she'd just rolled out of bed, but you were pretty sure the only thing she had done since getting out of bed was putting on her glasses.

"You look like a mess," you chuckled.

She peered up from the laptop before giving you a seductive look.

"You know you want it, sweetheart," she said, puckering her lips and blowing you a kiss.

"You know I do," you laughed.

You loved her no matter how much of a mess she could be some of the times but at least she knew that she was a bit of a mess today too. Making your way over to her, you plopped down next to her on the sofa, moving her share bag of crisps to the coffee table, not wanting to crush them.

"How's work been?" You asked her.

"I finished a whole season of a new Netflix show," she stated.

"That doesn't sound like work."

Wrapping your arms around her, you press your lips to her cheek, fearing the smell of her breath as you doubted, she had brushed her teeth today.

"I worked at the same time," she corrected. "I only have one more thing to do then I'm done for the day. I should try to work at home more often, I quick like not having to wear a bra."

Her words reminded you to unclasp your own boob cage and remove it to discard it across the room.

"It's one of life's simple pleasures."

~*~

Written by Charlotte.

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