Oliver asks Felicity on a date. They wonder if their relationship could last.

Felicity's POV

As I was sitting at my desk looking up restaurants to go to though I like this cool fancy place with steak, wine, burgers.

Oliver comes down the steps wobbling. HE stumbles on the floor. He was hurt.

"OLIVER are you ok. Oh my God your hurt." I said with a frantic look on my face.

"Yeah just a little wounded. So where do you... want to go?" he said trying to smile.

He got up on the table and when I took his hood down he had bruises and his mouth was covered with blood.

Diggle came down the stairs and looked at us. He ran over to the table we were at.

"What the hell happened to you!" Diggle said getting a towel.

As Oliver took his shirt off I couldn't help but look at his chest even though he had scars.

We finished cleaning him up but he had broken bones, cuts, bruises, twisted ankle.

Diggle felt bad that we didn't have our date so he got food for us but left to give us privacy.

We were alone.

"So how did you get hurt Did you fall wait of course not maybe kidnapped but you could have easily escaped..." I said blabbering on.

" Felicity. I just had a little accident." he said.

"Little you were cut and broken.." I said

Oliver pressed his finger to my lips and set it both looked at each other then leaned in for a kiss. Until the lights turned off. Someone

grabbed me from behind. His cold hands.

I shouted "OLIVERRRR. HELP!"

Lights were turned on but I was strapped into a chair. Across so was Oliver. A man came walking out from the dark. We were in a abandoned place

in some kind of tower. The man looked toward me.