Team Aliens // 2 drabbles

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Title: Tied
Team: Aliens
Challenge: Bed
Character/Pairing: Chloe, Oliver
Rating: PG
Warnings: none

She glared at him.  It might have been more effective if she wasn't half his size.

"No.  You're not going anywhere, Chloe!" Oliver declared.  "Clark trusted me to protect you, and until we find out who or what is after you - this time - and why... You're staying right here!"

"Oliver-"

"You could have been killed, Chloe!  Killed!  I don't care if I have to tie you to the freaking bed; you are not leaving this house until we figure out what's going on!"

She smirked.  "Tie me to the bed?"  He blinked.  "Sounds kind of interesting."

He grinned.
 

Title: Wrong
Team: Aliens
Challenge: Bed
Character/Pairing: Chloe, Oliver
Rating: G
Warnings: none

She stiffened at the realization that someone was in bed with her.  She turned her head, sighing as she saw who it was.  She poked his shoulder.  "Oliver.  You're in the wrong room."

"What?" he managed, lifting his head.  After his patrol, he'd just gone to the closest room, which had been his until she'd moved to Star City and he'd insisted that they switch.  "Oh.  Right."  He blinked sleepily, then he sighed, settling back into the bed.  "You mind if I stay?"

Chloe sighed, fighting a smile.

This was the third time this week.

She always let him stay.