Title: Say Your Name

Author: mystic_blue17

Summary: [DRABBLE] Who knew Oliver was touchy about his status as a playboy billionaire? The short answer: Chloe. Inspired by gabrielladusult (set after Absolute Justice and before Warrior)

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters or plots nor do I plan on receiving any profits from writing about them. Well other than the constant stimulus from them and the plot bunnies that they inspire.

A/N: Special thanks for gabriellaadusult for letting me use this piece of dialogue. It was sparked this fic practically all on its own. Hopefully I will be able to post this at 7 my time. So here is hoping this goes according to plan. Alright second last one. And go!

"Say your name!"

"Chloe I already said my name."

"You're Oliver Queen. You're Oliver F***ing Queen!"
"Actually, my middle name's Jonas."

She cut him a look. "I don't need your back talk right now. I need you to turn on that playboy charm and get us in there." she gave him a little push towards the front of the line.

Oliver had been laying low since his come back from the gutter. It had worked, maybe a little too well. Because Chloe rarely asked for a favour and now he couldn't follow through. When she asked to get into the museum tonight, he thought it would have been easy. She neglected to tell him that it was their biggest night of the year. Oliver had long since rejected the invitation to tonight's event. And his downward spiral did not leave him in the good graces of several people including the art society.

They arrived to the museum hoping that notoriety would have been enough. It wasn't. So he tried to find another solution to the problem. "Chloe I don't understand why this is such a big deal. Can't you just do your digital spy thing and see the exhibit anyways?"

"Thief." she gasped. "Intellectual property thief!"

He looked at her bewildered. Her dramatic side was uncharacteristically playful. He was always pleasantly surprised when it came out. "I thought you said that you wanted to get into this place."

"I knew I should have taken Carter." she muttered

"What did you just say?" he said not so pleased now.

"I said I knew I should have taken Carter."

"Oh ow that really hurt."

"Well let's see some results, pretty boy." She taunted him.

"Alright game on." he said matching her tone.

"I don't see you moving." she took another shot at him.

"Oh I'm moving." He scanned the crowd and saw a service entrance. "Alright I'm going to get us into this exhibit."

"You are still standing here."

"You are just on fire tonight, aren't you? Just for that I'm going to get you your own exhibit." he finally walked away.

He shouted over his shoulder as he walked away. "Think about a theme while I'm gone"

Sure enough 20 minutes later, Chloe stepped into the opening of Metropolis' newest museum exhibit.

A/N: That's #7. This is my version of funding Isis. I just couldn't resist throwing in Carter to aggravate Ollie. Home stretch everyone!