Wonderland Days Fanfic C.17.A

Wonderland Days: A Fanfic Chapter 17.A, Day 30 (Oliver's Ending)

...Oliver.

I walked over to my roommate, which surprised him. Oliver had a blush coloring his cheeks, and a nervous smile to go with it. "H-hello Ashley. Today's your last day here, right? Did you enjoy your time in Wonderland?"

I nodded with a sad smile. "Yeah...it was a total blast." I said, using one of Clark's terms.

Oliver gave me a small frown, the blush never leaving his pale cheeks. "I'm sure going to miss you..."

I gave him a grin, trying to cheer him up even in the smallest way possible. "Hey, I'm gunna miss ya too, but don't get all sad. After all, the portal does open once a month, so maybe you can visit me for an hour or two when it's open."

Oliver gave me a small (and I think sad) smile. "Okay...um...if you would like to, will you dance with me, Ashley?" Oliver asked nervously, looking away from me, his blush getting deeper.

I smiled and took his hands, placing one on my waist, and the other on my shoulder. This surprised him, as his blush somehow managed to get darker.

"I'd be delighted to, Oliver." I said as we began to dance.

I've never really felt like a girl whenever I danced (because I usually danced with Marie, who always wound up being the girl between us)..but with Oliver, I felt more like a woman. He and I danced till we heard the clock strike midnight, signaling that the ball was (unofficially) over.

We stepped away from each other, both of us with a blush painting our cheeks. As I turned around, too afraid to confess now, I felt Oliver's hand grab mine and pull me back towards him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and hugged me from behind, much like he did a few weeks ago when he was drunk (Jack explained to me what Oliver thought happened....I still must tell Oliver what actually happened).

"Ashley, I know that I don't have the right to, b-but I don't...I don't want you to go!" Oliver cried out to me, hugging me a bit tighter. "I-I love you! You have been on my mind ever since the first time I saw you on the surface. I-I didn't want to get close to you, because I knew that I would get attached, but..."

I felt surprised, but I couldn't figure out why. Sure, Jack had told me just a bit earlier that Oliver loved me, but to hear it from Oliver himself...

Oliver continued to speak. "But I just couldn't help it, Ashley. Now with a person like you. I would have fallen in love with you even if I didn't want to. Please don't go, Ashley. Won't you please stay with me here in Wonderland?"

I didn't even need to think twice about this. "Yes. I want to be with you, Oliver." I said as I turned around, but never leaving his arms.

He looked surprised. "R-really?! Are you sure? Is it really okay with you, Ashley?..."

I nodded with a sincere smile.

Oliver smiled, his blush still on his cheeks. "I'm so happy. All I ever wanted was to be with you. This is a dream come true for me. Thank you...thank you for staying with me, Ashley." Oliver said as he bent down and kissed me on the lips.

Have I ever mentioned I love his kisses?

Oliver pulled away slightly, leaving only a little bit of room between our lips. "No matter how many times I told myself not to fall in love with you, in the end...I still did. I love you, Ashley."

"And I love you too Oliver..." I said as we kissed again, actually hearing a few cheers and some clapping from the background...

~Years Later~

It's been almost eight years since Oliver and I had confessed at Elliot's ball, and a lot has happened since then.

For one thing, Oliver and I began to share the bedroom, not really caring about the size of the bed (there were many nights however where one of us fell asleep on top of the other).

I even told Oliver what actually happened the night he was drunk. He was happy he didn't force me into anything.

But...a few months later, our relationship became a lot more intimate, and I soon got pregnant. I was scared of course, since Oliver had just recently turned eighteen, and I was still sixteen.

I had managed to hide some of my pregnancy for the first few months until Iris and Clark dragged me from the General Shoppe and to the Clock Tower, telling Oliver themselves.

Needless to say, Oliver was shocked, but happy. He promised that as soon as I was eighteen, we would marry and have a real family.

A few months later, I gave birth to a set of twins, Allen (who had Oliver's soft hair and my blue eyes), and Olivia (who inherited my hair color, but had her Oliver's ears and eyes). We were both so happy, and surprised since even we didn't know that there were twins.

We made Clark and Iris (who were, and are, still together) Allen's Godparents while making Elliot and Lance (yes...those two wound up together, who knew?) Olivia's Godparents.

It was around the twin's second birthday that Oliver and I had a simple wedding in the town square (well, it would have been simple if Clark decided to leave it alone, but instead, he managed to invite ALL of Wonderland).

We were both truely happy though, as I finally became Mrs. Ashley White.

But now...we've been married for about six years, and our children are almost eight.

Today, Oliver and I had taken the twins out to the Town Square to do a bit of shopping, and now we were on our way home, Oliver carrying both of the twins as I carried the bags ( I liked it when the children got to spend time with their father).

"Daddy, you love Mommy, right?" Olivia asked asked innocently.

This surprised Oliver, who even now at twenty-five, still blushed easily, blushed. "Wh-what?! O-of course I do!"

This made Olivia laugh "Then you should cook dinner tonight and let her rest!"

Allen laughed too. "Ha ha! Dad's as red as a tomato!"

Oliver sighed, still blushing. "You guys are just so silly..."

I laughed as we made our way home. But I reminded myself to tell Oliver we may need to get a crib out again in just a few months...