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"I'm so sorry," Oliver said as he saw Felicity close her eyes and nod her head like she was expecting this moment to come. "I thought that I could be me and the Arrow but I can't. Not now, maybe not ever."

"Then say never," Felicity insisted staring into his blue eyes. "Stop dangling maybes," she continued her voice breaking, "Say it's never going to work out between us. Say you never loved me. Say..."

"Felicity," Oliver whispered as he interrupted her and cupped his hands around her face drawing her in for a kiss. Felicity felt her stomach flutter with butterflies as his soft lips melted against hers. Oliver turned her body and she felt his stubble tickled against her cheek. After what seemed like an eternity, but seemed too short, their lips parted leaving their faces lightly touching one another. Oliver opened his eyes first as if to take in this moment of bliss and gulped nervously because he knew it wouldn't last much longer. For a brief moment they just stared at one another, both seeming to be at a loss for words.

Oliver shook his head while keeping her gaze and said, "Don't ask me to say that I don't love you."

Another moment passed without either one of them saying anything, both of them with their eyes locked on each other. Felicity, keeping the gaze, gave a nervous swallow. "I told you as soon as we talked," She whispered reaching her hand up to push away his hands that were still cupped around her face, "it would be over." She backed away and turned walking away. She covered her mouth to muffle a sob as she walked down the hallway. Regret instantly formed in her mind as she turned around to see Oliver still standing there with his hands still in the air where she had just been. She was about to run back to him when she saw him pick up his phone. She turned back around and exited the hospital to the parking lot. She got in her Mini Cooper and drove home still holding back a sob.

"Why does he think he can play with my heart like that," she thought as she unlocked her door. "He tells me he can't be with me but then he goes and pulls a stunt like that and contradicts himself. I want to be with him but every time I'm in harms way he might try to break it off for my safety." She finally got the door opened and walked inside, slamming the door behind her. A few tears rolled down her face as she threw her keys on the counter. Her keys hit a red pen that was lying on the counter causing it to fall onto the floor. She bent down to pick it up and had a flashback to what Oliver had said on their date.

"...Then I walked into your office. You were the first person I could see as a person. There was just something about you."

"Yeah I was chewing on a pen."

"It was red."

Felicity sighed and threw the pen across the room. Standing back up she went to the freezer and pulled out her favorite flavor of Ben & Jerry's ice cream and headed towards the couch. She grabbed her laptop off the coffee table and laid down on the couch. She booted up Netflix and selected her favorite Doctor Who episode. "Oh Netflix, never leave me," Felicity said digging into her ice cream.

...

Oliver was sitting on a roof top just gazing down at the city. He had just got done with his talk with Barry and was still in his uniform. He couldn't keep his mind off that moment in the hospital and the events of their date. How could he have been so stupid to put her in danger? He should have known that something would come along and ruin it. But that moment in the hospital was heavenly. He wanted more of it; he wanted more of her. But she walked away from him.

He felt his cell phone vibrating in the pocket of his costume and pulled it out. Diggle's face appeared on the screen and he answered it. "Hello," Oliver answered.

"Hey man, where did you go? You and Felicity just disappeared," Diggle asked. Oliver heard Lyla in the background talking to her newborn baby.

"Felicity went home and I just had a conversation with our comatose friend from Central City," Oliver answered.

"Barry's awake? That's awesome man, but why do you sound so depressed? Did something happen between you and Felicity?" Diggle asked concerned.

Oliver sighed and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

"I messed up Diggle. I pushed her away," Oliver started. "I told her I couldn't be both me and The Arrow. I kissed her and she walked away."

"Aw man. Well man if I were you I would give her some time. She's probably feeling hurt. And Oliver, I know you blame yourself for everything that happened on your date, but I want you to know that none of it is truly your fault. Felicity is a good thing in your life and I don't think you should just push her away because of one little thing. We've almost been a team for three years now and we all knew what we were volunteering for when we joined you, so don't you think Felicity knew what she was getting into when you asked her out on a date?" Diggle advised.

Oliver sighed and stood up on the ledge of the building,"Yeah I guess you're right Diggle. I think I may go try and talk to her."

"Alright but don't pressure her to much. Like I said she is probably feeling a little hurt. Oh and by the way Sara stopped by to say congrats. She also said that she was leaving town tonight and told me to tell you to pull your head out of your ass and stop pushing Felicity away," Diggle said chuckling.

Oliver cracked a smile and told Diggle goodbye. He then turned around to head towards Felicity's house when he felt something sting his neck. He reached up and pulled a tranquilizer dart out of his neck. "Whose out there?" Oliver demanded beginning to feel woozy. A figure walked out from the shadows and Oliver fell to his hands and knees. Oliver looked up at the figure. "No it can't be."

"Miss me?" The figure's gruff voice said as he raised up his foot and kicked Oliver unconscious.