I couldn't wait, so I wrote another chapter right away. I just might update again tonight. :)
It’s was Ray calling.Felicity and Oliver both moaned in frustration.
They let go of each other and Oliver handed her the phone.
Before she picked up she tried to relax her breathing and sound normal. At that same moment Roy and Dig came down the steps of the Foundry. Oliver and Felicity looked their way and they stopped dead in their tracks. Dig was wide eyed and Roy had the hugest smile on his face as he looked at shirtless Oliver and crazy haired Felicity. What an image.
Felicity turned around and ran around the corner with her phone.
Oliver was bright red staring back at the both of them.
“….I’m ready to become Uncle Roy.”
Oliver shot him a death stare.
“I mean…don’t you own any shirts?” Roy grinned at him and Oliver found his shirt on the floor and put it back on.
“Did we interrupt something?” Diggle said taking a long pause before he said ‘something.’
“Nothing happened. I just…needed to get something out of her hair.”
“With no shirt on?” Roy asked with an eye brow raised.
“Oliver, you are the worst liar…So are you guys a thing now? Did she break up with Ray or what?” Diggle was full of questions and Roy was jumping off the walls with excitement.
“…No, she’s kinda still with Ray,” Oliver tilled his head down to hide his grief, and embarrassment from what they just walked in on.
“So she cheated on Ray with you…Wow, I didn’t know she had it in her.” Roy had his arms crossed and was staring into space.
Wonder what he’s thinking of, Oliver thought, he smiled inside.
Felicity came back and gathered all her things. “I have to go,” she said in a rush. She looked at Oliver one last time before she left and before she looked away she smiled. So things aren’t going to hell after what happened.
“Okay, so tell me all the details,” Roy said to Oliver with a child’s smile.
“Roy, go with Felicity and make sure she’s safe.”
“Okay, but when I get back I want to know everything.”
“ROY!”
“I’m going, I’m going.” Roy ran up the stairs after Felicity.
Oliver tried to lock up his emotions and not to show what he was feeling inside, but when he looked at Dig he was grinning leaning on the table him and Felicity were on.
He couldn’t help grin back thinking about what could have happened on that table. Oliver walked over to Felicity’s chair and sat in it, never looking away from Dig.
“I just got to say, ‘Thank God!’ and I’m sure I speak for a few people.” Dig was proud of Oliver to finally have the balls to do something about Felicity.
Oliver couldn’t stay still, he kept fiddling with his finger and smiling at them.
“She just made me feel so alive.”
“Yeah, that’s what sex does.”
“Haha, Dig. Very funny,” Oliver rolled his eyes at him. “Oh and I wouldn’t be touching that table if I were you.”
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Lost (Olicity)
FanfictionOliver gets back from Nanda Parbat and gets into an argument about some man in a suit. Dig tells him a certain blonde was seen going to Rays place, but not leaving till the early morning. Oliver feels torn about the news, but it still thinking abou...