Felicity Smoak is probably the only girl who can make Oliver Queen speechless

Author's Note: Hi! This is yet another one of my short musings… well, for a while I just thought of this while eating dinner, this would be short. I already wrote some of the next one shots- just not polished and finished so please.

Speechless Queen!

Felicity Smoak raised her delicate brow when she read the sign: $10 = 1 kiss of the pink and white booth that stood proudly in the middle of their school ground, and her brow went even higher when she saw who's behind the booth: Oliver Queen grinning widely at the line of giggling girls waiting to be kissed by him.

"What's that idiot thinking now?" She asked, expecting Laurel Lance who was walking with her to answer.

"Well, all I heard is that he wants to donate it to the school."

Felicity turned to her ever slowly, "We are in a private school, with the state of the art facilities why would we need donation?"

"Who knows what's going on with his brilliant and twisted mind?" Laurel shrugged.

"Is he fucking bloody serious?" Felicity scoffed as she saw their cheer-leading team went away with awestruck eyes.

"I think so; even if he's my childhood friend I don't quite understand what's going on through his thick-head. Besides, if he really is donating it, I'm sure he'll get thousands out of that kissing booth, ever since middle school he's been the heartthrob and the most popular jock of our school, not to mention he's a genius and he's got this reputation for being a playboy…"

"I don't believe that idiot is donating the money to the school, he's just doing that to kiss every girl in the school."

"Well, of course… It's Oliver Queen we are talking about."

Felicity scoffed at his smirk, "Tsk, I want to wipe that smirk of his face."

"Hmm… do you think I can donate to his cause?" Laurel looked at Felicity wide eye.

"Aren't you dating the young doctor down the block, Ted Winters, was it?"

"Yeah… I'm not going to kiss him, just donate some money…"

"Suit yourself…" Then went to the queue and waited for about 10 minutes until they reached the front line. The fan girls were really into this, wouldn't mind the 10$ taxation to kiss this playboy.

After finishing up the kissing and taxing yet another college kissing slut. "Why, hello Laurel, fancy seeing you here, won't your boyfriend get mad if you kissed your ex-boyfriend?" Oliver smirked.

"I'm not going to kiss you, dunderhead. I'm just here to give you some money, you poor poor thing." Laurel stuck her tongue out at him when Oliver noticed the sexy redhead beside Laurel.

"What about you, Smoak?" Oliver averred.

"Here to see what would happen…" Felicity rolled her eyes, nonchalantly.

"Oh really? Don't you want to donate to my cause? Or are you too much of a stick in the mud to do something like that?" His smirked grew wider, irking Felicity to no end.

"Why would I do that? You have enough money to buy the school with an extra amount for an ice cream. It would be a waste of money that's for sure." She turned around.

"I think you're just scared that you might enjoy it." His words echoed in her head.'Scared that you might enjoy it' … 'Scared that you may enjoy it'... That was it. She turned around, grabbed the front of his shirt, and crashed her lips to his. She hated to admit it, but he was an amazing kisser. A couple seconds later she pulled away.

"Who's scared now?" She smirked. And for the first time ever, she had left Oliver Queen, speechless. She winked her cerulean eyes at him, turned back around and walked away.

A couple of seconds later he yelled, "You forgot to pay!" A second later a wad of cash was thrown at him along with a note. He unfolded the piece of paper. It said:

"Meet me in the abandoned music room in ten minutes." Yet again he was speechless. Felicity Smoak, was the only person who could do this to him. And he loved it.

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