Telling Oliver, Diggle and Roy about their relationship was a necessity. They work together every night and it would be nearly impossible to hide something like that from them, apparently it had been impossible because they had all figured it out.
As 'coming out' to their friends had fast tracked their relationship somewhat Sara suggested they wait a week to tell her Dad and Laurel about them, and although Felicity had mixed feelings about it she agreed to it. Honestly part of her wanted to just get it over with, but she didn't want to push Sara even more, and truth be told she wasn't that eager to talk to her mother. Which was of course her mother's cue for a surprise visit.
*
Normally Felicity and Sara were good about getting up early, but it was a Saturday. One Sara didn't have to work, and on those rare occasions they like to sleep in, cuddle and then have soft, gentle sex followed by more cuddling.
By mid-morning they were only just getting up, which included a extremely light breakfast, followed by taking turns in the bathroom. This time Felicity went first and when she heard the doorbell in the middle of doing her teeth she just assumed it was the mailman or something.
So Felicity thought nothing of spitting into the bowl and calling out, "Babe, could you get that."
Sara groaned in response. She wasn't a morning person, so whoever was knocking better have a good reason too. As that didn't appear to be the case when she opened the door she glared and grumbled, "Who are you?"
"Well, I could ask you the same thing." Donna replied, before rolling her eyes and adding, "I'm Donna Smoak... erm, does my daughter still live here?"
Suddenly awake Sara stammered, "Ye, yes."
"And you are?" Donna asked, stepping into the apartment the second Sara moved aside.
"I'm Sara... Felicity's new roommate." Sara replied. After all, it wasn't a lie.
"So, who was..." Felicity came out of the bathroom holding her toothbrush and exclaimed, "Mom! What are you doing here?"
"I'd thought I'd surprise you with a visit." Donna said cheerily.
"But why so early in the morning?" Felicity exclaimed.
"So you couldn't hide anything from me." Donna said, glancing at Sara, "Like a new roommate."
Felicity blushed, and hated herself for it. But then again her Mom might as well have caught her in bed with Sara given how her Mom knew this tiny apartment was one-bedroom, the couch obviously hadn't been slept in and while Felicity was wearing pyjamas Sara was just wearing a big shirt and panties.
Then again her Mom could be oblivious to certain things, and she wasn't freaking out nearly as much as Felicity assumed she would when confronted with her daughter's new relationship.
Sensing her girlfriend's uncomfortableness with what she was wearing Sara piped up, "Right... I'll go put on some pants."
Donna watched her go and then looked at her daughter, "Soooooo, she seems nice."
"Mom-" Felicity sighed.
"Oh, you have to let me take you both to launch so we can catch up. My treat." Donna said brightly, "I want to hear everything."
"Ok." Felicity tried and failed not to blush.
Luckily Donna didn't notice because she was too busy knocking on the bedroom door that her daughter's 'roommate' had just closed and called out, "Sara sweetie, hurry up and throw on some pants. I'm taking you to launch."
*
For the next few hours her mother just wouldn't leave her alone. Don't get Felicity wrong, she loved her mother, but she was a lot to handle first thing in the morning, and she was worried that this impromptu visit would scare Sara off. After all, Sara had confessed that she wasn't exactly the Queen of commitment, and she had a tendency of running away from her problems.
Then again she seemed to be adapting pretty well, although part of that had to do with her training, the assassin expertly dancing around Mama Smoak's probing questions while still somehow charming the older blonde, in the process making Felicity fall harder for Sara and feel increasingly guilty that her Mom referred to Sara as a roommate, when she was so much more. Felicity wanted to tell her otherwise, but it felt like she should get Sara's permission first.
So the second her mother finally left them for a bathroom break Felicity turned to her girlfriend and blurted out, "I want to tell her the truth."
Sara looked at her for a second, then took her hand in hers, gently squeezed it and said, "Whatever you want babe. Just be sure you're ready."
"I am." Felicity said firmly.
"Good." Sara smiled, then after a beat added, "But there's no shame if you're not. I have some experience telling a single-parent potentially upsetting news, so I know it's never easy, and I'm willing to be your 'roommate' for as long as you need me to be."
Felicity smiled softly, leaned in to press a quick kiss to Sara's lips before telling her girlfriend, "You're the best."
Sara smiled back, a comfortable silence falling between them before they let go of each other's hands and pulled back slightly just before Felicity's Mom returned, and then Sara asked her lover, "Would you like me to go and get us some more drinks?"
Felicity smiled and nodded, "Yes please."
She had got the message loud and clear, but she didn't need Sara here for this, Felicity feeling she had to do this on her own. Sara looked apprehensive for a moment, then returned the smile and got up and headed to the bar about the same time that the older blonde returned, her Mom as talkative as ever when she returned... only it was more than that.
Felicity couldn't believe she hadn't realised it before, but her mother was nervous. Which of course made her nervous in turn, but she quickly forced herself to get over it, and as her Mom showed no sign of slowing down, Felicity decided to just say it.
"Sara's my girlfriend!" Felicity blurted out, interrupting her mother mid-flow. Then just in case her Mom hadn't heard her properly due to how rushed she'd been Felicity's repeated as calmly as she possibly could, "Sara is my girlfriend."
There was a long silence and then Donna said, "I heard you the first time."
Another pause, and then Felicity pushed, "And?"
"And..." Donna said hesitantly before returning to her usual brightness, "That's great sweetie. I always said you should experiment a little."