MIRACLE (Oliver Queen x Slade Wilson)

Truth Or Slap?

*3rd Person*
The group including, Oliver, Ainsley, Slade, and Stephen were in a black limo, traveling towards a business building.
"I feel like we're about to murder someone, or find out that one of us was actually adopted or something like that." Ainsley said through the awkward silence. She was never good in situations like these, and by that I mean speaking to people in general. She was bad with people, unless she ships them with someone, then she's badshit insane. Also considers them automatically her friend.
"Probably, with all that's going on. Everything always goes to shit before it gets better." Stephen scooted more to the door, and opened the window to get some air in.
"Okay, let's play a game. I think everyone is being too sad and it's bumming me out." The blonde reached over her boyfriend and rolled up the window. "Let's play truth or slap!"
"What the hell is that?" Slade huffed into Oliver's neck.
"It's where person 1 asks person 2, truth or slap. If they pick slap then they get slapped, if they pick truth, then they have to answer any question person 1 asks," Ainsley pulls her phone out from her shorts pocket. "And I have a few questions piled up." She opens notes on her phone and looked around with a hopeful expression, her leg bouncing a little. Oliver nods his head slightly and Ainsley squeals.
"Okay so who goes first?" Stephen picked his head off the window and looked at the long haired Omega.
"How about you go first Oliver?" Ainsley said. She finally gained control over her leg and was smiling a little too wide to be normal. Oliver sighed under his breath and said,
"Ainsley truth or slap?" He pushed Slade from his neck to fully face her. He wasn't a fan of these types of games, but who knows what would happen if he refused.
"Truth, truth!" She found a way to smile even wider, if that was possible.
"Who was your first kiss?" He tried going the elementary route to try and deter her.
"hm... I think my first kiss was Daniel, NO! It was John Harvy 10th grade."
"Why the hell were you kissing John?!?" Stephen growled out.
"Calm your tits, we both were and are Omegas. We just didn't want our first kiss to be with assholes." She laid a hand on his arm to try and calm his aura a bit, It helped but not much. He was still grumbling under his breath and staring out the window in anger. "Anywho, Slade truth or slap?"
"It seems I have no choice but to choose...slap." He chuckled lightly, then Ainsley slapped him. "Okay your turn Slade!" Ainsley excitedly screeched. Slade sat in shock for a minute with his mouth slightly open, he couldn't believe she actually slapped him. He shook his head myself out of it and got enough brain function to ask Stephen, but before he could answer the car came to a halt.
"Guess it's time to face the music" Ainsley was not excited this time, thought before she was just putting on a brave face to make everyone else feel better. She was just as nervous as they were, maybe even more so. They got out the car, each more nervous then the last, but they could never be ready for what happened next
*3rd Person*
"Did you send the message?" Malcolm asked, placing his hands on either sides of the hackers face.
"Yeah, I sent it under the false impression that I was tipping them to where you are. I sent it to that blonde tech girl, and made sure she could trace back." The hackers dark skin shown in the light, his dark brown eyes focused not on the man behind him but the computer in front.
"So they're coming here?" Malcolm whispered in his ears. Malcolm breath was fanning across the hackers neck.
"J..Just like you ordered s-sir" he stuttered out, trying not to move.
"Thank you Rage" Malcolm was placing light kisses on the dark skin mans ear.
"I told you to call me Lore-"
"Shhh. Just be quiet." The kisses were getting harder and also... Something else. "You want to take this somewhere more, private?"
"Yes."