Unexpected (Roy Harper x Reader)

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Roy smiled as he served the drinks to the guest, some half drunk, some still sober.

A girl slipped in a booth, wear a dark blue dress, hugging her body just right. Her makeup perfect with a messy, somehow still sexy, bun.

She flashed Roy a grin and ordered a shot of tequila.

He grinned back, his hands almost dropping a glass he held.

His sweaty palms handed her the shot glass and she doused it, winking before disappearing in to the crowd.

Roy grinned at the stool where she sat.

That was unexpected.

But Roy liked unexpected.

.•*•.

She showed up often after that and Roy learned her name was Y/N.

Y/N was single and often came to the night club on Friday and Wednesday nights.

Her usual was a shot of tequila, and sometimes she like to get vodka.

Roy like how Y/N can't be pin pointed so easily. He like how she always kept him on his toes. He liked how she was unexpected.

Today is Tuesday.

Right now, Roy was on a mission with Oliver. And it was successful, they obtained the information they wanted.

And that meant Roy was back bartending drunks, sobers and drinks.

He wiped the glass the 15th time, with the same music pounding in his ear.

"Hey, Roy."

His eyes shot up, meeting e/c eyes that where shining in the dim lifted room.

"Today's Wednesday already?" Roy asked, slightly smirking.

"No, I just wanted to come to see a special someone." She said, slightly smirking back.

His heart pumped.

Was she talking about me?

He smiled at her. "The usual?" He asked, holding up the tequila bottle.

"No, I want a coffee."

Roy rolled his eyes, "You came to the wrong place, love."

Y/N smirked more, "With you."

He almost dropped the bottle.

"What?"

She crossed her legs, looking at him nervously. "You heard me."

"Uh- yeah, I would love to have coffee with you." Roy stumbled.

Love? Seriously? Laying it on thick there, Roy.

She beamed at him, then slipping a piece of paper to him. "Great! Tomorrow, 2pm?"

Roy smiled, "Yeah."

.•*•.

Roy smiled at Y/N, kissing her cheek.

"Y-you can't l-leave me!" She said, crying.

"I have to," he lowered his voice, "I have to save Oliver."

Y/N stared into his eyes, frowning. "I don't give two shits."

"Well, could you give one?" He joked.

She looked like wanted to slap him. "No."

A silence built a wall between them.

"Just.. If you survive... You'll tell me, alright?" She said, not looking at Roy.

"I... I will."

"Until then, I'll just pretend that I have a heart." She slightly joked, then looked at Roy, studying his face.

"Are you checking out my face?" Roy asked.

"I need information for my clone of you." She joked, then getting up. Her hand wiped away the excess tears.

"If I could touch you, I would kiss you." Roy whispered.

Y/N smiled sadly. "I know... Me too."

Then she swiftly leaned in a kissed his lips.

They could hear the police in the other room, getting up and going to escort Y/N away for touching Roy.

"You're going to be in so much trouble." Roy whispered.

"Oh," she smirked as the doors bust open. "I know."

Still unexpected.

Hey guys,

I'm stuck.
I'm out of characters. My mind has a major cockblock and I would appreciate any comments,

In the present or future.

Thanks you!

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