Prompt from theiitgirll: "Prompt for your drabbles: Olicity + stuck alone in somewhere + things got hot (they start to confess they feelings) + Diggle/Detective Lance got them between the "action""

Genre: Hurt/comfort ;)

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"Felicity? Felicity, are you okay? Talk to me, Felicity." Oliver was trying to get to Felicity who looked pretty much drugged. He was waiting for her to wake up for hours so he started to worry. "Felicity! Come on, wake up. Felicity." His voice was full of worry.

"What? Where am I?" Oliver's cries for Felicity were what woke her up.

"Don't freak out," he started slowly, "but we were drugged and kidnapped and now we're here. I'm so glad you woke up finally, you were out for hours and I started to worry about your health."

"One question, how am I not supposed to freak out now?" She started yelling.

"Felicity." He called her, "Felicity, calm down, okay? Everything is going to be fine."

She looked up at him and saw that he was in chains, his hands above his head and his toes were barely touching the ground. And then she looked up to herself since she still felt nothing, she thought it was probably because of the drug, and she saw that she was in the same chains as he was. She looked down and saw her toes were just slightly touching the ground and that's when she stopped feeling numb and felt the pain in her shoulder blades and she screamed and cried out. "It hurts, it hurts so badly. Make it stop, Oliver, please."

"Hey, Felicity, look at me." He waited for her to look at him and when she did he continued, "I need you to breathe, okay? I need you to calm down and breathe. I know it hurts, but I need you to listen to me and calm down, can you do that for me?"

"Uhm, yeah, I can." She calmed down a bit still feeling the pain spreading through her body.

"That's great. You're doing great." He encouraged her.

"What's with all the screaming? Are you not comfortable?" A young man walked in.

"Hey, put her down." Oliver yelled at the man, "Please just put her down, her body won't be able to take it much longer." His voice gradually lowered into almost a whisper.

The guy looked annoyed but still did what Oliver asked him to do. He lowered the chains until she completely fell on the ground. "Will you stop screaming now?" The looked over at Felicity who was crying and sobbing on the ground trying to move her hands.

"I will." She was going to say "go to hell" or something sarcastic but he would just pull her up again and Oliver was right she wouldn't be able to take it much longer so she decided to just answer him.

The guy walked out but was back half an hour later. He unlocked Felicity's chains and pulled her hand to get up and walk with him. She cried out of pain and struggled to get free but he became harsher and the grip around her hand tightened.

"Where are you taking her? What are you going to do to her?" Oliver screamed at the top of his lungs. Not knowing what they would be doing to Felicity was too much for him. Would they torture her, kill her or something else?

The guy just ignored him and kept pulling Felicity.

After another half an hour later, the guy came in this time for Oliver. He took him to a small room with no windows and just one large door. In the middle of the room there was a chair and chains and in the left corner there was a metal table with knives and other torturing objects. The blood in him froze as he pictured Felicity on that chair being tortured. "What did you do to her? Is she alive? Where is she?" Felicity was all he could think about. Was she okay? Was she even alive at all or did they get the information they wanted and killed her? Or did they torture her and dumped her somewhere to slowly die?

"Even when you're about to be tortured you think of her well-being, how sweet." The guy said sarcastically. He chained him up and started to ask him questions. When he refused to talk the guy pulled the knife and made lacerations all over his abdomen. After that didn't work the guy tortured him with electricity, then with knives again until he finally gave up and told him. "We're going to continue this tomorrow, with the slight change, instead of torturing her for her answers or torturing you for yours I'm going to torture her to get the answers out of you." He unchained him and motioned to the guys to take him to a different room.

The guys threw him in the smaller room again with no windows. When he looked up he saw Felicity. He ran to her and checked her pulse. Her heart was still beating, barely but she was still alive. He looked at her, her face was bloody, her lip split. Then his eyes went to her abdomen. Her shirt was torn, her whole stomach full of cuts and blood and burns. He gently traced her cuts on her bloody stomach and he realized how cold she was. She was pale and freezing, she must have been completely broken. Oliver's heart broke. Seeing the love of his life, yes love, Felicity being so close to death made him realized he loved her much more than just friendship love, and seeing her like this just broke him. He hugged her, trying to warm her up and she whispered to him: "I didn't say a thing, Oliver. I didn't." She said it with pride in her voice.

Oliver took a moment to admire her. She was so strong, so beautiful, and so innocent. She was just amazing. But she was also fragile and delicate. And that's what he loved about her; she was like a rose both strong and fragile in the same time. But Oliver also knew he would be the one talking tomorrow. He can't watch them hurt her and he knew he will start talking. "That doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is that you're alive."

Felicity looked up to him and returned the hug. He looked her in the eyes and he wasn't able to hold his words back anymore.

"I love you, Felicity."

"I love you, too." She smiled looking at his pain struck eyes. "I love you, too." She repeated it.

Oliver cupped her face looking at her for a moment before kissing her. In that moment it felt like the whole world started spinning except them. She was surprise at how soft his lips are, and he was amazed by how sweet hers were. This was without doubt the best kiss they both had. They were interrupted by a man clearing his throat and their lips separated.

"You two certainly look like you bonded." They saw their friend's face. It was nice to see Diggle, but their kiss was better so Oliver just ignored him and placed another kiss, this time, on her forehead and picked her up.

"It was about time." Digg smiled at them. "Now let's go home."

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