Dream Date
Oliver couldn't stop smiling. The butterflies in his stomach did not just flutter, they were more a hurricane of excitement and nervousness. He let himself imagine what would happen. The date would be perfect. They would talk. Felicity would make innuendos and would make him smile while she blushed. They would be laughing. They would share dessert and just enjoy eachother's presence. Afterwards he would drive her home on his Ducati. She would shriek and cling firmly to him. He then would accompany her to her door and would kiss her goodbye after he'd told her he would love to do it again. They would get lost in the kiss. But Eventually They would have to come up for air. And he would go with his widest grin to date and a promise of more.
He could see finally a brighter future for himself. Little did he know that it would literally blow up in his face.