Team Arrow Imagines {CLOSED}

Soulmates (Oliver) -Requested-

A/N: @PinkDiamond1016: here's your request.
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Walking into my apartment with a sigh, I notice that something was off. I grab my knife from my boot and twirl it between my fingers as I trudge throughout the house. I hear the floorboards creaking and when the figure walks out of my room, I grab his arm and throw him to the floor.

I press my knees against his chest and apply pressure to his throat with my knife. "Y/N," Oliver groans. "Ollie, oh my God." I stand up and help him up. "You've gotten fast," "Would you be mad if I said that was because of Slade?" "A little bit, yeah." "Oops,"

He takes my hand and leads me into the room where I see rose pedals on the floor and on my bed with vanilla scented candles lining the room. The lights were dimmed to a warm color and there was my favorite movie playing: Maze Runner.

"Oliver, what is this?" "I know that you've had a rough couple of months. With your mother gettin murder, getting framed for murder and getting kidnapped my Slade." "Damn, you saying all of that out loud makes me seem like the plot of a drama show."

"Honey, our whole lives are a plot of a drama show." He says as he wraps an arm around me. "And there was something else I wanted to say to you," he sits me down at the bed and adds, "Since I met you on that cruise, my life was changed. Granted the circumstance that I was in, wasn't the best."

"When I saw you again, after everything, I knew I wanted you in my life. And I knew that deep down, you made me a better person. You make me a better person, Y/N." "What are you saying?" "I'm asking if you will be my girlfriend."

"You really had to ask?" I tease as I wrap my arms around him and kiss him warmly. "I had a whole speech planned out—" "Well don't worry about it. But I'm already convinced." "I love you, Y/N." He says, burying his deep, hazel eyes into mine.

"I love you too, Ollie." I say before kissing him again. "You know, I think Slade has a thing for me?" I add teasingly. "Is that so?" He has his hands secured at my waist. "Yeah, he calling me love, sweetheart, darling. He even winked at me once." I tease. Oliver's eyebrows burrow as his jaw clenched with jealousy.

The next thing I knew, he picks me up and pushes my back into the bed. He holds onto my wrists and nips at my neck playfully. "He didn't do anything else? Kiss you maybe?" "What would you do if I said yes?" "Oh thats it." He says as he pulls off his shirt.