A/N: My first Olicity one-shot.
Title: A hug.
Summary: Felicity hugs Oliver.
Characters: Felicity, Oliver.
Pairings: Oliver/Felicity.
POVs: Third person.
Chapter count: 1.
Felicity is worried about Oliver, she's always worried about him of course but today she's really worried about him as she came into the lair and didn't see Oliver anywhere, she panicked and was on the verge of a panic attack when Diggle came into the lair with coffee and donuts and told her that Oliver was one a mission since late last night and Oliver didn't want to wake her up at 11:30 at night seeing as she was exhausted the previous day.
She's been on edge all day, asking Dig if their Green Arrow is okay ever half an hour, making the older man's lip curl up into a smile at the IT girls worry. "He's fine, Felicity. He knows what he's doing." Diggle answers every time the blonde asks him if Oliver is fine.
The door to the underground lair opens and Felicity hears Oliver's footsteps bounding down the stairs and suddenly he's in the lair. As soon as Felicity sees him, she's out of her chair and in his arm, wrapping her arms around his wait and hugging him as tightly as she can, laying her head on his chest, inhaling a whiff of his unique scent: this aftershave, his body wash and sweat. She feels Oliver's strong arms her, pressing a feather light kiss on her blonde hair.
"I'm okay, Felicity, I'm okay." Oliver tells her softly, his arms tightening around her. Felicity sighs and unconsciousingly nuzzles Oliver's chest.
Finally the two of them pull away and Oliver tucks a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.
"The next time you have a mission, you call me, I don't care if I'm asleep, in the bath, training, you or Diggle, call me so I don't have a goddamn panic attack!" Felicity orders the vigilante who nods at her. When Felicity walks away from the man with the bow and arrow, Oliver smiles and thinks: the next time I have a mission, I'll call her.
Two days later.
Felicity is sitting at her desk when her two boys walk into the lair, Oliver holding a Golden Labrador on a leash. Felicity squeals and gets off her chair and walks over to the boys and dog who's running towards her. The dog knocks her down on her ass and licks her face. Felicity laughs and her laughs echoing throughout the lair brings smiles to Oliver and Diggle's faces.
"Why have we got a dog?" The IT girl asks as the three adults watch the dog running around its new home. Oliver wraps an arm around her shoulders. "Because I don't want you panicking When you can't find us, she's for you, Felicity." Oliver says. Felicity's eyes widen.
Oliver got her a dog!
"You got a name for him yet, Felicity?" Diggle asks, Felicity nods and bends to her knees.
"Come here, Vegas, come here, girl." The dog, Tali, runs straight to Felicity, licking her cheek in greeting.
Felicity launches herself into Oliners arms, thanking him, and Diggle, for Vegas.
"Anything for my, our, IT girl." Oliver says, hugging his girl.