When Felicity woke up the next day, she wasn't sure if the previous night had even happened.

Did Oliver really show up at her house with food and wine, or was that a dream? Felicity had hoped it was real, but it wouldn't be the first time she had dreamed about Oliver, only to wake up to the reality that none of it was real.

Felicity dragged herself out of bed and to the bathroom. She needed a shower. She looked at herself in the mirror, and that was when she saw it. She was glowing.

"Well, I guess that answers that question…" she mumbled to herself, knowing the night before hadn't been a dream. Her brain may be a bit fuzzy, but she hasn't ever seen that glow in her eyes. Only one person could cause that, and that was Oliver Queen.

Felicity got to Queen Consolidated two hours later with a small headache. All morning, she had been replaying last night over and over in her head. After they ate dinner and finished the bottle of wine Oliver had brought, he left with a promise to see her at the office the following morning.

Now that it was time to see him, she wasn't sure she was ready. Will he mention last night, or will it be business as usual?

As she approached her desk, she saw a bouquet of fresh flowers and her heart stopped. She never received flowers, so who could they be from?

After depositing her coat and purse, she reached for the card that sat in the flowers and read what it said:

Felicity,

Thank you so much for being there for me and Diggle through this pregnancy. Hope to see you soon!

With love,

Lyla

Felicity smiled at the sweet note from her friend. She couldn't help but be disappointed that they weren't from Oliver, but she knew that was ridiculous. Why would he send her flowers? She was his partner, not his girlfriend.

"Felicity?" At his voice, Felicity jumped out of her skin and turned around. Oliver was standing with just his head out of his office, looking at her with a questioning glance.

Felicity took a deep breath and grabbed her tablet for the meeting that was to start in ten minutes. It was time to get into Executive Assistant mode.

As she walked by Oliver, she noticed he hadn't moved to go to the conference room. He was still staring at the flowers that sat on her desk.

"So, who are the flowers from?" Oliver asked her, and Felicity noticed his jaw clench.

"What?" Felicity replied, not sure why he looked so… upset?

"The flowers? On your desk…" Oliver said at her, waiting for her reply.

Felicity thought about lying, but she knew Oliver would know if she did, so she told him they were from Lyla. She saw the tension in Oliver's shoulders automatically relax, and she wondered why he seemed so on edge.

"Oliver, are you okay? You seem… tense." Felicity asked him.

"What? Who, me? Yeah, I'm good. No, just, uh… Let's get to the meeting before we're late." Oliver replied, walking away before Felicity could point out they still had 5 minutes until the meeting started.

What was going on with him?

Later that night, Felicity walked into the foundry with Diggle following closely behind her. She had gotten used to either him or Oliver following her around, and honestly, she didn't mind it. They had a way of making her feel a lot safer.

Felicity walked straight to her desk as Diggle went to put his stuff down. She got to work checking the notifications she set up for the Glades in case the Arrow was needed. When nothing came up, she sighed. Not only was everything calm in the Glades, nothing had come up about her attacker.

With a frustrated groan, she leaned back in her chair and screamed when she hit something hard. She jumped out of her chair and turned around, ready to attack, when Oliver caught her arm in midair.

"Oliver! How long have you been there? You scared the crap out of me!" Felicity yelled, trying to slow her erratic heart.

Oliver smirked as he let go of her arm, and replied, "I didn't mean to scare you. I thought you heard me come in."

"No, Oliver. Obviously, I didn't." Felicity replied, frustrated because her heart still hadn't calmed down and she had no new news to tell him. She knew he was just as worried as she was.

Oliver placed his hand on her shoulder (that didn't help her racing heart at all) and smiled at her. She loved that smile. In her head, she considered it his 'Felicity smile'. Yeah, lame. She knows.

Since there was nothing going on that needed the Arrow, they all headed home an hour later, promising to see each other at work tomorrow. Oliver offered to walk Felicity to her car and she accepted, knowing there was no point in declining.

As they reached her car, Oliver grabbed her arm and turned her around to face him. He looked worried about something, and Felicity automatically got nervous.

She saw Oliver take a deep breath before looking at her with a nervous expression. "Felicity… I need to ask you something."

"Okay… What is it?" Felicity replied, not knowing what to expect.

Oliver looked at her, took another deep breath, and asked, "I… uh… well… Willyougoonadatewithme?"