AN: I'm posting this from school and I haven't had time to edit this, so I'm sorry if there are any typos or mistakes.

Disclaimer: Arrow belongs to The CW and DC Comics respectively.

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You're Banging My Bedroom Wall

XIV. Girls' Night (with Roy)

Felicity pulled her door open later that night and looked between her two friends in confusion.

Sara grinned and playfully bumped her hip against Roy's. "Looks like Harper and I had the same idea." She was armed with takeout from Jade Dragon and pints of mint chocolate chip ice cream while he had a pizza from the place down the street. A few DVD cases were stacked on top of the pizza box.

After scanning the hallway behind them, she quickly ushered them inside. Roy raised a brow at her but she ignored him and sat back down on her couch.

"What are you guys doing here?" she asked, looking between them as Sara pulled out the food and Roy commandeered her seldom used TV.

"Well, you sounded off on the phone earlier when we talked and since I couldn't come by this morning, here I am now."

Felicity nodded and looked at Roy. "And what's your excuse?"

He flopped down on the other end of the couch, remote in one hand and a slice of pizza in the other. "Saturday night and no one else to hang out with," he shrugged.

The corner of Sara's mouth twitched in amusement as Felicity stared at him dispassionately over the frame of her glasses. "Uh-huh. Sure."

Sara sat down between them and clicked her chopsticks together. "Less talking, more eating. Start the movie, Roy."

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Halfway through the third movie, most of the food was gone and Sara and Felicity had started on the ice cream. Roy was sprawled out next to them, his feet propped up on the coffee table, dead to the world.

"Tell me everything. You only said that you slept with someone last night."

Felicity curled her legs up beneath her and nervously played with the frayed edge of the blanket wrapped around her. "It was Oliver," she mumbled.

Sara sat up a little straighter and leaned closer to her. "Really? Was it good? I've heard stories, but I wouldn't know since the guy is like a brother to me."

The corners of her mouth ticked upward and she nodded. "Better than good, Sara, mind-blowing," she gushed, remembering the way his hands had moved against her body. "We talked before anything really happened, and he was so attentive. Other girls would come up to flirt with him and he wouldn't even look at them. I like him…"

"I hear a 'but' coming," Sara frowned. "What's wrong with Oliver Queen, Smoak?"

"What's wrong is that Oliver Queen is the manwhore!" she blurted out. Felicity anxiously chewed on her bottom lip as she watched Sara struggle to pick an emotion before finally settling on confusion.

"What? How is that possible?" she asked, "I thought you met the manwhore weeks ago."

Felicity shook her head. "No, I only told you that the banging had stopped – you assumed I met him," she pointed out. "Almost every free moment I had after you're little scheme to get me laid had fallen through was devoted to getting the banging to stop."

Sara smirked slightly at the mention of her plan. "I was hoping that after you two had sex, you would be able to get him to stop all the banging while he was still in post coitus."

"Every time I tried, he was never home and you remember what happened when I tried to get it stop while he was doing it, so I didn't bother. The day the banging had stopped, I had lunch with Digg. I had been really stressed out since I had a really shitty morning. I saw an opportunity and I ceased it. I told Digg about the wall banging his best friend was doing and he took care of it," she told her, shrugging slightly and scraping at the bottom of her bowl of ice cream with her spoon.

"Wait, best friend?" Sara gasped in disbelief. "That's why Digg answered the door! Makes so much more sense now."

Felicity nodded once. "Yeah. So I never met him."

"How did you even find out it was Ollie?"

"I left before he woke up so that I could go home and shower before going to see you. When I looked around the hallway, I realized that I was already home…" She paused and anxiously chewed on her lip as she remembered standing in the hallway that morning. The only coherent thought that went through her mind was that she had just slept with the manwhore. "Roy saw me and I rushed in here and wasn't able to go any further than the door. He rushed out a few minutes later looking for me, Sara, and I don't know…" Felicity trailed off and shook her head.

Sara frowned and placed their empty bowls on the coffee table before grabbing her hand tight in her own in support. "What did Digg say to get him to stop?"

"I don't know. He said that Oliver needed a firm talking to anyway, that it was like hitting two birds with one stone when he asked him to stop," she told her. "I spent the entire day thinking, Sara, and I just don't know when it comes to Oliver Queen, besides the fact that he's the manwhore next door. It was just supposed to be a one night and I would never see him again."

"I wonder what the silence meant."

"I don't know," she whispered softly, wondering exactly the same thing.

Sara grinned suddenly and squeezed Felicity's hand tightly in reassurance. "Stop stressing, okay? How about you come to dinner with me tomorrow night and we can gossip about Laurel and Tommy at the table like they're not even there? I can guarantee you that something interesting is going to happen – because something always does – and it'll make you forget all about Oliver Queen," she promised. "For one night at least."

"Sure," she agreed. Lance Sunday dinners were always fun nights, even though they tended to make you want to rip your hair out by the end of the meal.

An explosion sounded on screen just then and Roy violently flinched awake, nearly falling off the couch with a yelp. He frantically looked around him before turning to look at Felicity and Sara with wide eyes. "What did I miss?"

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I don't know when I'll be able to update next since I just started school again yesterday and I don't know when I'll be able to write next. So don't be surprised if there isn't an update on Monday. But we'll see, hopefully.

Next up is the Lance family dinner, then we'll see a little bit of what Sara's seeing when she goes to Verdant the next day where we'll see a little bit of an Olicity interaction. After that is the big confrontation between our Felicity and the resident manwhore/wallbanger – aka Oliver Queen :D