"NO!" Oliver practically bellowed. "You are not going out with him."

"And why is that?" Felicity raised her voice and was now yelling.

"Because-" His voice dropped. "Because of everything that happened. Felicity, you were poisoned. We don't know anything about that guy you're going out with."

"You really think I didn't do my research on him? He is not a serial killer or anything, Oliver. He is just a regular guy that has a crush on me, is that so hard to believe?"

"It's not that, Felicity."

"Than what is it? Huh, why are you so angry at me for going out with someone?"

"It's not- I'm not angry at you, Felicity. I'm just scared for you. Okay, I'm afraid Scarecrow will go after you again and what if this time he doesn't settle with just drugging you?" Pain, guilt and sadness invaded his voice and all his emotions were now full on display in front of her.

"Oliver, he is not going to hurt me, okay? Jonathan will pick me up and we will go to a restaurant and he will take me home. I will be safe with him, don't worry." Her voice was back to normal seeing all the pain in Oliver's beautiful blue eyes and she also blushed because she just realized that she implied that Oliver was jealous of Jonathan. She loved him for caring about her safety, but he was overreacting.

"Okay." His voice cracked. "If you're sure he's who he says he is."

"I'm sure. I looked him up. He is a psychologist and he is a nice guy."

"Oh, yeah Felicity, sure, I'm the nicest guy in the world." He muttered to the screen while his laugh echoed through his apartment. "I honestly don't know if I should be glad or annoyed that she still hasn't figured it out. I mean, for a genius you sure as hell are stupid." He grinned.

His gaze went of the screens and on the clock above the pictures of Team Arrow member's doing normal usual things. The clock showed it was quarter to 8 and it meant he should go pick up Felicity for their "date".

"Hey." Jonathan said with fake happiness in his voice when Felicity opened the door.

"Hi." She smiled and for a moment got lost in his blue eyes.

After a moment of awkward silence, Jonathan finally spoke: "So are we good to go?"

"Uhm, what? Oh, right, sorry. Yeah, we're good to go."

"Good."

"Great." She flashed him a genuine smile to which he returned a fake one, but not like she noticed because over the years he made it look like he was smiling for real even when he was annoyed, sad, angry. That was a little trick his sister taught him.

"Okay, then, let's go."

The date started perfectly. He ordered for her and she must admit he did a great job with her order although he kind of messed up with a drink, but she didn't want to say anything.

When the food arrived they were already deep in their conversation about well, everything. They talked about their childhood, their past romances, their fears and beliefs. Felicity thought she finally met a perfect guy. Handsome, smart, gentleman and he, unlike other guys she dated, wanted to actually talk, so they talked even when their food got cold, they just talked. And it was a first time Jonathan actually smiled. He would never admit it, but when Felicity's brain to mouth filter stopped working and she said something that sounded really dirty, he couldn't help but to smile at her goofiness and her similarity to his sister. But his happiness was short lived and turned into anger. She reminded him of his sister and he had to remind himself that Felicity and her team were the ones that killed her and that he wasn't going to fall for her charm no her innocence. And with that, all his fondness for Felicity disappeared.

"Okay, you got to teach me-" Felicity started but was interrupted by a loud bang and men with guns and masks infiltrated the restaurant.

"Ladies and gentleman, we don't want trouble. We just want one specific guest and we will be out of your hair for good. But if anyone tries to be a hero he gets a bullet between his eyes. Was that simple enough for everyone to understand?" The guy walking around the tables looking for someone yelled.

"Boss, there she is."

Felicity's blood froze in her body when a guy pointed to her. Why did they want me? What are they going to do to me? Are they going to kill me? I should have listened to Oliver. Her thoughts got out of control.

"Hey, sweetheart, you're coming with us." The first guy, the boss, said.

"No, she's not." Jonathan got up from his chair and went to the guy in a mask that was closest to him but another stepped into his vision and punched him in the face, knocking him out cold, just like they planned.

"Jonathan! NO!" Felicity ran towards him but as soon as she came near him, there was a rug on her mouth and nose and everything around her went completely black. She felt strong arms carrying her across the restaurant and into a van before she lost all of the other senses too.

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