So first ever attempt at an Arrow story. So far I'm hooked with the show and thought I might give it a shot. It's short and simple and it isn't really linked to any real episode. Possible a future-fic. Anyhoo, enjoy and take it as lightly as possible :)
"I'm the girl for you."
Oliver turned around startled, "what?"
Felicity smirked at his shocked face and walked up to him until there was a couple of inches between them. "I. Am. The. Girl. For. You", she enunciated.
Oliver looked at her, searchingly. He knew what this was about, and he would be lying if he disagreed with her, but he couldn't help but try and get those ideas out of his head. What he said to her after Russia was true. Felicity would always be in danger, she wasn't trained to handle a battle like Helena or McKenna, or Sara, heck even Laurel knew how to kick ass.
Felicity couldn't do that and there was a risk he wasn't willing to take.
"Felicity, I told you before. We can't. I can't. Me and you wouldn't work." He tried to reason with her.
Felicity shook her head with a soft smile, "Oliver, how will you know of you don't try? And anyway, I never said anything about us being together, all I said was that I'm the girl for you."
Oliver looked dumbfounded.
"Whether you believe it or not, I'm the girl for you Oliver Queen. And you can go on dates with anyone in the world, and I will stand behind you always. But I am always going to be the girl for you." Felicity smiles once more and moved past him.
"Goodnight Oliver" Felicity called over her shoulder. However, Oliver made no response as he stared after her, just wondering where that came from.