Summary: After Oliver's proposal plan got ruined, Felicity took the matters into her own hands and decided to do something about it herself.
A/N: Hi! This is the first fic that I'm brave enough to go on and publish and not just have it getting dusty in my google docs folder… And as you can see, it's a dialogue one. I hope you like it.
If anyone wants to send any prompts, I'm taking them so send 'em my way. :)
"So I've been thinking."
"I'm already scared of whatever you're going to say."
"Oh, it's nothing bad, really."
"So what were you thinking?"
"I was thinking about something along the lines of you, me and a place where we could get married after this whole bad-guys-of-the-year-thing is done."
"Felicity…"
"Hmmm?"
"I really don't want to read too much into this but… did you just propose to me while we're in the middle of a fight against the villains of the year?"
"I suppose I did. Huh. When you say it like that it sounds like a story that we have to think an alternative to so that we can tell something to people when they ask us how we got engaged. But really, it's not my fault that you didn't get to propose to me months ago like you were trying to at first and then you just waited and waited and didn't ask. And you know, that's traditional and all but we're living in the 21st century so, yay for female power and women proposing so I thought, why the heck couldn't I prop…"
"Felicity… yes."
"Wait, what?"
"Yes, I will marry you."
"Oh, thank goodness, I was starting to think that I made an embarrassing mistake and…"
"This isn't a mistake. And when you think about it, this is a perfect engagement to us, isn't it?"
"Yep. Just get back home safely so that I can kiss you and maybe do something more than kissing too."
"Umm… guys? We're very happy for you but we still want to stay ignorant of what you do during your downtime."
"Sorry, Speedy!"
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