Hey guys! Sorry it took me sometime to update. I was writing another story and didn't have time to write as many one shots. Now I have and I'll try getting atleast one more up by tonight!

I know christmas is long over but I wasn't writing then so I thought I'll write this one shot now. The summary of the story is obvious from the title. Enjoy!

"There's mistletoe EVERYWHERE Digg!" Felicity complained on the way to her office. She was carrying her tablet in her hands.

"Who put so many of them around the office?" Felicity asked Diggle who seemed to find this amusing. He had got his fine share of kisses from Lyla who had in fact put mistletoe around their home.

"I don't know Felicity. I heard it was the janitor Martinez. Guess he wanted to make the office more festive." Diggle explained to Felicity.

She rolled her eyes at the word Festive. Felicity liked Christmas even though she was Jewish. Who wouldn't eat the plum cake Oliver brought specially for Diggle and her? The problem about Christmas she had was mistletoe.

Every year she was caught by some crack or creep who ended up kissing her under the mistletoe. It was really irritating because she didn't want to kiss those people.

"I sense some sour memories Felicity?" Diggle asked looking at Felicity drift away to an incident that happened a year back.

She shook herself out her revere and looked at Diggle.

"Bad memories."

"What happened?" Diggle inquired.

"This guy called Justin from the finance department apparently had a crush on me. He made passes at me but I really didn't care about him. The whack job was waiting for a chance to ask me out." Felicity explained in an animated way.

Diggle was listening intently. "And did he ask you out?"

"He did. I didn't accept. So he left and never bothered me again after that. I was happy for a while but he came up that Christmas and spoke to me. I didn't really care and I walked away and suddenly he pulled me, took out mistletoe from his pocket, placed it above my head and pulled me into a kiss."

Diggle cringed at the story.

"It was a sloppy and disgusting kiss. So I have this marking device on my tablet which marks where mistletoe is in the office in some places so I can avoid them." Felicity explained to Diggle proudly.

Diggle raised his eyebrows. "You really did that? You marked these places on your tablet? This is crazy." Diggle told Felicity.

Felicity showed red marks on her tablet which showed the locations of mistletoe.

Diggle rolled his eyes once again and saw her tablet. It was true.

"Why are you doing all this? To avoid Justin or to avoid…. Someone else who's name will not be mentioned by me?" Diggle asked Felicity slyly.

"Don't question me." Felicity told Diggle.

"What if you had to kiss Oliver under the mistletoe?" Diggle suggested to Felicity.

"Eeew, why would I want to do that?"

"Because you love him?" Diggle suggested.

"LOVE HIM?" Felicity gasped. "No way, Diggle." She looked mortified at his suggestion.

"You keep telling yourself that. But I'm always right and there isn't anything you can do about it." Diggle argued.

"Why can't you do anything about what?" Oliver asked in the middle of the conversation. He had walked in at that moment into the area where Felicity and Diggle were talking.

Both of them looked at each other in terror. Felicity was begging Digg to not say anything.

Oliver looked at both of them. He knew something was up.

"What's going on?" Oliver asked suspiciously. He looked at Diggle first.

Felicity was making actions in the air with her hands trying to tell Diggle to shut up.

He couldn't even make out what she was saying. Oliver was still waiting for him to say something.

Oliver did his head tilt at Diggle.

"I..I was suggesting something to Felicity. I was wrong." Diggle blabbered to Oliver.

"Whatever. Felicity come into my office. I need you to take some files from my desk and let me know a quotation for a deal I need to make." Ordered Oliver.

"Sure." Felicity told him and thanked Diggle on the way to his office.

"Oliver, I'm going to leave. I need to get some work done. See you at lunch." Diggle said and left the two alone.

Before they went into Oliver's office he stopped at the arch near his door.

"Go in Oliver." Felicity prompted him.

Oliver's lips turned into a pout. Felicity searched around to see why he had his face like that.

She found it. There was a piece of mistletoe hanging above their heads.

"Shit." Felicity yelled.

"I knew you would say that. So what do we do?"

"Don't look at me like that Oliver. I am NOT going to kiss you. I already have enough people telling me I slept my way up to this position, Isabel included." Felicity continued hysterically.

"Why do even care what other people think if you got this post the wrong way. You know it's not true." Oliver pointed out to Felicity.

"Maybe you don't care but I do. I lost some of my close friends because of this. I hate this mistletoe. I have such bad memories. Justin, Heath and some other creep that I didn't even know have kissed me. It was disgusting. I don't mind people kissing me but…" Felicity rambled on with basically zero brain- mouth filters at her aid.

Oliver kept looking at her intently. He loved that she just rambled incessantly about everything. On any other day he would have got a little irritated but he was in a good mood today.

"but they can be good at it. I hate Christmas sometimes.." she still hadn't stopped. They hadn't move one inch away from the mistletoe since she started talking.

She wasn't even paying attention to Oliver looking around the office to see if anyone saw him.

"The only reason I love it…" Oliver just leaned down and softly kissed her.

She shuffled around trying to get away from his grip but he had his hands around her face. After a few tries she had given in.

It was a beautiful kiss. It was light but passionate. Oliver felt Felicity kissing him back. She loved his lips on hers.

He wrapped his arms around her. They didn't look like they were going to stop. It was becoming a full on make out session. Months of sexual tension started melting away at that kiss.

Both of them were in a frenzy. Not able to stop the rush of emotions. It was pure bliss till Oliver heard the sound of heels and broke away from Felicity in turn to see Isabel.

"Sorry for disturbing you Oliver but I need to talk to you as soon as you're finished with your make out session." Isabel ordered.

Oliver and Felicity shuffled around to get a grip.

"Sure. I'll be right there." Oliver told Isabel as normal as he could be.

She left the office with her robot expression.

Oliver looked around and than looked at Felicity and sighed.

"Merry Christmas Felicity." Oliver told her softly and kissed her on the cheek.

Felicity just stood there, her mouth was slightly open not saying one word back and watched Oliver walk out of the room.

She finally got her legs to move and went to her desk to start typing on some reports with a wide grin on her face.