Hello, my lovely readers! Well, currently, I don't have any for this story, but I hope you take some time out of your day to read this! This is my first Arrow fanfic, so I hope it isn't too bad.

On with the show!

Felicity was so done. She was sleep deprived, she was hungry, and she was angry. Maybe a little hangry. Of course, there was another mission tonight that she was not looking forward to.

"Felicity? Honey?" Oliver's voice found its way from the comms to her ears, and she startled.

"Yeah, what?" she responded.

"I've been calling your name for the past minute. I need you to get past their security."

"Oh, right. Of course." Her nimble fingers moved across the keyboard, quickly typing in an algorithim. "Alright, I'm in."

"Thanks, Felicity," Diggle grunted.

"Yeah... sure." Felicity began to doze off once again.

"Felicity? Are you okay?" This time it was Diggle waking her up from her half-asleep state.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Just a little out of it. What do you need me to do?"

"Oh, nothing. It's just that you're awfully quiet. You're usually blabbering away during missions." He added, "In a good way, of course. We love your blabbering."

"Yep." Oliver's voice filled her ears.

Felicity interrupted the awkward silence that followed by saying, "Alright, Oli- I mean, Green Arrow, I've spotted the target. And a very large crate that is most likely not carrying an antique couch."

Diggle breathed, "The guns. They're in there."

Oliver ordered, "Spartan, get the guys on the left. I'll take care of the others."

"You got it," Diggle responded. He gently leaped down from their hiding spot above the smugglers. Suddenly, he attacked from behind, surprising the criminals. They were down in no time. At the same time, Oliver was handling another group of the smugglers, who he managed to defeat without breaking a sweat.

"Overwatch, call the police. We've got them."

Felicity had started to fall asleep again, but she managed to sound a little enthusiastic. "Oh, okay. Great job out there!"

"Alright, Felicity, we're coming in about twenty minutes," Oliver declared.

"Okay, I'll be right here." Falling asleep, she added mentally.

Oliver walked in and yelled, "Felicity! We're back!" No one answered. "Felicity?" He walked up to the computers to find a sleeping Felicity. Her face was pressed into her keyboard, and one of Oliver's hoodies was thrown over her as a makeshift blanket.

Diggle entered the room. "Hey, Oli-"

"Shh! Felicity's sleeping."

"Maybe you should wake her up so she can sleep in a bed, not on a computer."

"Keyboard."

"Whatever."

"Dig, you can go back to Lyla and Sara. I think we're good."

"Alright, Oliver. I'll see you tomorrow."

Oliver made his way to Felicity. He gently shook her and whispered her name.

"Huh? What happened?"

"You fell asleep."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to! No one died, right? Are you okay?"

"Felicity, hon, calm down. We're fine."

"Oh, thank god."

"Come on, let's go home." He lightly kissed her on the forehead.

"Okay. I love you." She slurred her words slightly, laying her head on his shoulder.

"I love you too, baby."

I'm finished! With the first chapter, not the whole thing. I hope you liked it! More will be coming soon, so make sure to check it out!

~kitty22803