"That can't be true!"
Felicity looked at him like he had suddenly become a unicorn
"How can you not have seen star wars?"
Without waiting for Oliver's answer she began digging into the drawers of her desk (she knew the time would come where her obsession to keep some good movies everywhere would pay off)
"… I was on an Island for five years felicity. It's not like I had cable there."
Oliver tried to defend himself against his IT girl but she just gave him one of those looks that could even make Diggle leave the room. But the Bodyguard had already left on a date with Carly but promised to come back afterwards to bring some takeaway Thai food. They were originally planning on analysing some data, that Oliver stole from one of his targets, but Felicity insisted that they just laid low for one night and watched some movies instead.
"They are way older than five years so this is not an excuse. And don't tell me you were to cool for Star Wars. NO ONE IS TO COOL FOR STARWARS!"
She had found her extended version collectors box by now and turned around, to find Oliver's face uncomfortably close to hers. Well, not uncomfortably, but closer than she expected, so she jerked back, tripping over her own feet in the process. She would have fallen onto the desk and the brand new equipment, but Oliver caught her by putting a hand on her back and catching her weight with it as if it were nothing. She blushed and cleared her throat.
"So… Star Wars, yes?"
Felicity moved past him and towards the sofa, careful not to trip again.
"As it seems."
Oliver followed her with a smug grin on his face.
They made themselves comfortable on next to each other on the couch feet propped up on the coffee table and Felicity pressed the play button.
When Diggle came back with the Thai food, an apology about how it took so long on the lips, he found the two still on the couch, the credits of "return of the Jedi" rolling on the screen. Oliver sat almost like he did at the beginning of the movie session except his head was resting on Felicity's who was leaning against his shoulder, her feet tucked behind her on the Couch. John smiled and left draped a blanket over both of them making a bet with himself when for the love of god the two would eventually realise that most people don't seek each others presence that much when sleeping.
