IM SOOOOOO SOOOORRRRYYYYYYY! Pls Dont Hate me for how long it took... LIFE IS JUST SOOOOOO STUPID!

Excuses: I stayed with my grandpa for a week... (no word doc's there...), my best friend left me for ten days! (felt like a year!), Mooooooooooorrrrree stupid grad stuff, my uncle came to town... Oh and I went in for my permit today...

I failed my permit test =( I kept say to myself "I have failed this city"... I really did... Ask my mom...

Then I went to the beach... which actually inspired me to finish! Thank you Best friend!

Im on tumblr! thegirlwohatesmondays check me out!

Oh and my brother plays this box game...Minecraft? anyway.. he captured a wolf thingy and I told him to name it Diggle... Get it? Dig-gle and Diggle, like from the story? hahahaha I crack myself up!

I do not own... Idea was mine... so is Hope and Kyle... speaking of.. read below if you want to help me with this story!

"How's it coming?" Oliver said coming up behind Felicity, who was at the computer.

"It's coming… slowly, but it's coming" she replied with a sigh, she started up another program and turned in her chair to face him.

It had been more of a stressful day, the servers crashed at work and her good-for-nothing boss hovered over her until she fixed them. Plus Oliver was waiting on a flash drive to be decoded, and too top it all off, Kyle kept bothering her for a date. He knew about Hope, he knew she had "two jobs"; they had even hung out a time or two. But he wanted a real date, one at a fancy restaurant with her in a dress, and without a certain blonde four year old.

Her phone vibrated in her lap, it was Kyle again, encouraging her to find a babysitter. She had let it slip that her coworker might be willing to; Kyle immediately told to ask. The only problem; by coworker, she meant friend, and by friend she meant Diggle-with Carly of course. She had become good friends with Diggle, even more so with Hope coming around, she trusted him… What would it hurt to ask?

"Hey Dig?"

"Yea?" he asked looking away from Hope, whom he was helping do "chin-ups".

"Are you busy Friday night?"

"Yea actually, Carly and I are going out"

"Oh okay" she said, probably for the best.

"Why do you ask?"

"I just needed a babysitter"

"You need someone to babysit?" Oliver asked, looking away from his arrows.

"Yea"

"I can do it"

"Okay, you have my number, all the emergency numbers, Kyle's number and the restaurant's number… Just in case" Felicity said standing in Olivers entry way.

"Yes Felicity, we'll be fine" Oliver said, trying to reassure her.

Felicity nodded and started walking toward the door; she stopped and looked at him "You know your house is like 20 minutes away from the hospital… My apartment is only 5 minutes with traffic, are you sure you wouldn't want to babysit there?"

"Felicity"

"I know, I know… I just… I hate leaving her…"

"You don't have to go; you can stay here and watch… Pocahontas? With us" Oliver said looking into the other room where Hope was picking out a movie, he looked back at her.

"That's actually really tempting… but I have to" she opened the door and turned around "Thank you for doing this"

"You're welcome"

Felicity smiled and walked out the door.

Hope bounced up and down; trying to convince Oliver that she should have a third bowl of ice cream. Of course, he wasn't going to let her, though she did get a second bowl out of him. She had started to ramble, how good ice cream was for you because it had milk in it, she was just so much like her mother.

The face, the personality, her hair was curly and blonde (though Felicity said she dyes it), the only difference between the original and the mini version were the eyes. Felicity's eyes were darker, a deep blue, but Hope on the other hand, had light blue eyes that could be mistaken for light gray when she was unhappy. In fact, they were quite similar to his.

Hope stopped when she realized her rambling had got her nowhere but out of breath. He watched as she thought for a moment deciding a different route to her goal. She then pulled a puppy dog face, Hope had the look mastered.

"How many scoops do you want?"

Felicity and Kyle laughed about old times while sipping on red wine.

"Well that was good" Kyle said referring to the meal they had just ate

"Yeah"

Kyle paid and they walked outside, the weather was nice but it had a bit of a chill in it.

"How about dessert?"

"After that meal? I don't think I have room"

"Are you sure you're the same girl I dated in college? Because that Felicity always had room for dessert"

"Okay yes, I still have room for dessert"

Oliver sat on the couch, Hope's head leaning on his side, he was pretty sure she was out. After her third bowl of ice cream, she had the worst sugar high he had ever seen. Running here, climbing up there, jumping off everything, he now knew what he put his nanny through all those years ago. She finally crashed about an hour ago, about eleven, Felicity was going to kill him.

Speak of whom was very late, she had said ten, maybe ten thirty at the latest, and it was a little past midnight. It's not that he was opposed to watching her; he had in fact, become very attached to the mini Felicity. It was that, Felicity was always on time, even if she looked like she had just rolled out of bed, she was on time.

He figured either one of two things happened; something terrible, like a car accident, a kidnapping, a shooting…etc OR Kyle and Felicity…. Got carried away… doing…

He didn't want to think about that, not only was she his IT girl, she was HIS IT girl. Oliver felt his protective instincts kick in…. and was that a bit of jealousness he felt? It couldn't be, could it? Could he have feelings for Felicity?

Sure, he liked her smile, and the way she could make him smile, just by babbling. He loved her soft curly hair, her unique love of colors and bright pink lipstick. He loved the way her face lit up when he buys her new software for the computers, or the way her face flushed when she said something that could be taken wrongly. But most of all he loved the way she made him feel loved, like he was still a person, not a playboy that returned from the dead, not just a hood, a man. A man, that yes was those things, but also had a good heart, who cared about more than just himself and a notebook. And only she brought those things out in him.

So, yes, he did have feelings for Felicity Smoak; more than just feelings, he was in love with her.

Okay so if your reading this you want to help me right? On my page there is a pole about this sory, Kyles future... its kinda spoiler.. kinda...

I think we all pretty much saw it coming... I mean were all Olicity shippers...right? so this just determines how soon he goes...