How to love (Rory regan x reader/oc)

Talks with you

(Y/n) pov

" carl Roberto. Frequent flyer at iron heights." Felicity tells them.
" not much of a challenge for the green arrow?" Curtis asks. I lean back in the rolly chair with my eyes closed.
"He isn't looking for a challenge he is looking to teach you a lesson." Felicity informs them.
"As long as it doesn't involve him punching us in the face." Evelyn says. I chuckle at this.
"Wait, he hits you guys?" Rory asks and I raise up and look at him. I smirk as I see I caught he attention. Me and Rory got along pretty good so far and I was opening up a bit.
" training." I say to him. He nods and looks back at the screen. I wasn't paying attention since Oliver couldn't teach me anything I didn't know.
"Always assume the target is armed" Felicity says. I nod along to what she says.
" always assume target is dangerous." I say and look at the recruits. After Oliver was done with that Felicity turned to the group.
"So what did we learn?" She asks them.
"Don't piss Oliver off?" Curtis asks and I laugh at that.
"Information. Information is the currency of our business." Felicity tells them.
"I hate drugs" Rory says, the team turns to look at him weirdly, "not in a recreational sense, just I seen what it did to my home town." I give him a small frown and almost say something. But don't.
I get up and walk off to my machine room. It is kinda my secret hiding place in this big place. I didn't just have machines and weldin. Tools and weapons here, I also had a couch and tv and a mini fridge. I crashed here sometimes when it was too late to get back home safely. After a while, while I was working on my bow I heard a knock on my door. I took off my mask and turned to see Rory. He was standing at my door with his hands in his pocket with a weird smile on his face.
"Hey, (y/n) sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt. " he says cutely, wait no, I couldn't like him. Well, he was cute, and he was totally awesome as ragman. And he did help me out that one time... I realized I was starring at him and hadn't spoke yet.
"Oh, it's okay. I better take a break any way. Wanna stay and ..." I drifted off not knowing what we would do if he stayed. He shrugged and stepped in. The door shut behind him and my music started up. It was 'thnks fr th mmrs' by fall out boy. It was blasting and I rushed to turn it off.
"Sorry, the room is sound proof so I tend to listen to music really loud as I work." I apologize to him as I sit down on my couch. After a moment he joins me.
" is it always like this around here?" He asks me with a laugh. I join in on the laugh a lean a little closer.
"Yeah, every now and then we get attacked." I joke, he takes me serious and I give his shoulder a slight shove. "Kidding" though not really.
"Good, but while we're on the subject, what is it like around here?" Rory asks as he looks at me.
"Usually Oliver does some mission and something good or bad happens. Felicity does stuff on the computer, team mates come. Team mates go. We meet new people. Stuff like that." I look into his eyes, "and no, he doesn't hit us out of training" I laugh and move my legs onto the couch with me.
"Hey... what's that?" He asks looking at one of my many scars.
" a scar I got as a kid." I tell him looking at the scar.
"That looks a little to large to have came from riding a bike." He says running a finger over it. I watch his finger move on my bare leg. I blush slightly.
"It's not, my mother is heir to the demon." I say mater of factly, then realize he doesn't know what that is, "I grew up in the league of assassins. I have lots of scars with cool stories. That one." I touch the scar, he stares at his hand on me, "came from my first time holding a sword." I pointed to one on my arm, "this came from the time my grandfather shot at me in training." He moved to touch my scar and I let him. " this one, " I pull my short sleeve from my shoulder down as much as it'll go, I point at a scar near my right side of my chest. " I got from the first assassin who tried to kill me." I notice his hand move to rub this scar too, and he does. He rubs up and down the long scar, his thumb brushing my chest lightly. Neither of us seem to know what he is doing until he pulls his hand back and blinks at me.
"Sounds tough." He says starring into my eyes. My cheeks flush when I realize how he was touching me.
" it was pretty rough. But I can handle some pretty deep stuff now. I don't have to worry about myself any more." I tell him as I look at his face, his perfect lips, the way his tongue takes across them as he licked his lips in thought.
" I have a question for you." He says, I feel a buzz from my phone and pull it out. Felicity need us back.
"Mind if you ask me later?" I ask him as I stand up, I pull my shirt back to normal and start heading off to the main room.

* a next day*

"Wearing a hockey mask!" Oliver yells.
"Ay short fry was there too!" Rene yells.
"Thanks Rene." Evelyn says.
"Just for the record me and Rory and (y/n) didn't go." Curtis says.
"That's because Rory and (y/n) were off shacking up." Rene says. I blush and try not to look at Rory.
"Okay I ain't going to deny it, I was there. But you know who wasn't? You!" Rene says to Oliver. I flinch waiting for this to blow up.
"The DA's 's office had a plan, they were going to flip Sampson, and then he was going to give up the suppliers. They can't do that anymore since he is dead!" Oliver yelled. I sighed and moved slightly closer to the recruits in hopes to keep them from feeling as much of olivers rage.
"Last week you said you needed to trust me, but now I need to trust you" Oliver says. I give up and start to walk off but wait.
"A while ago I would've bet I would never meet someone more stubborn then him, I would've lost that bet." Felicity says, I face palm and reach in my pocket and dig out a twenty. I hand it to Felicity and she looks at me weird before looking at Rory and laughing. She walks out mad and laughing, a crazy combination.
"Goodnight" Rory says walking away. I get up to join him and hear Curtis talking.
"I'll go with you, not home I mean." He lifts up his left hand. "I'm happily married man. Happy. I meant join you out. I'm heading. Home."
"I figured. Besides, your not my type." Rory says and I listen closer.
"Are you gay?" Curtis asks and I have to hold in my laughter trying not to blow my cover.
"No which makes you not my type, plus I have my eyes on someone at the moment." Rory says and I frown, knowing he has crush makes me kinda.... jealous. He walks away a bit and I caught up with him.
"Heading home?" I ask as I walk beside him. He nods and looks away slightly.
"Cool, I'll head out with you." I say walking with him to the elevator. When the door is safely closed I turn to look at him.
" I heard you talking to Curtis." I said with a teasing voice. He blushes and looks at me.
"You did?" He says starring at me. I lean closer slightly.
"Yes, and it makes me wonder who this lucky lady is." I say with a smirk. I was to busy teasing him to notice his eyes sweeping my body. His eyes lingered on my lips, though I didn't know.
"Is she so lucky? I'm just me." He says almost in a whisper. I didn't know what I was supposed to say as a friend so I tell him truthfully.
"She is the luckiest girl to have you. And I bet she doesn't even know it." I tell him in a whisper. Suddenly Rory is moving closer to me, and I feel my pace quicken. No way. No way it could be....
"What if she doesn't? How could change her mind?" He asks me in a husky voice, I feel my pulse quicken and I look up at him.
"You could.... show her." I said as i bite my lip and looked up at his eyes. He smirked sorta and leaned his mouth closer, our lips almost touching.
"Maybe I will." He says before pressing his lips to mine. Our lips fit perfectly together, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. He complied and wrapped his arm around my waist. I felt him smile as I pushed myself onto him more. The elevator door open. We pulled away and we left the elevator, but we held hands and walked. I didn't know where we were going until we got to a door. I turned to look at Rory.
"Geuss I should've took you to your house." He says with a small smile, he rubs the back of his neck with his free hand. I smile slightly.
"Maybe... " I say flirtatiously. He looks at me with a raised eyebrow.
"(Y/n) I really like you, but if you come in... I don't think we'll be able to stop." He says as he brings my hand to his lips and kisses my fingers.
" yeah, your probably right." I say looking into his eyes. He leans down and cups my face with both his hands. We press our lips together for a long goodnight kiss and he is the first to pull away.
"Goodnight." I say and try to pull away but he grabs my wrist and holds out his phone.
"Put your number in, I'll do the same with yours." I hand him my phone and type in my number in his. I hand his back and give him another kiss, this one on the cheek.
"Goodnight Rory." I whisper in his ear. He smiles down at me.
"Goodnight (y/n)" Rory says to me before I walk away.