Author's Notes: Essentially a half formed idea I came up with awhile back when I was in the mood for some Lauriver Drama.

"You… What is this? What are you doing!?" Asked one Oliver Jonas Queen in an irritated manner.

Dinah Laurel Lance just looked at him in confusion. "What are you talking about, Ollie?"

She watched as he scoffed and rubbed his head in annoyance. "You know what I'm talking about! In High School you barely gave me the time of day, even as a friend! And now, years later, you're, you're doing things that makes it seem like you want me! What the hell!?"

He hated that as it brought up feelings in him he had done his best to push away and be rid of since High School. And days after she came into his life, Laurel had been causing those feelings to resurface and part of Oliver thought she was doing it on purpose to make his life Hell. Even managing to get others to believe she was actually into him as well. "That's because I do want you, Ollie! I realized a long time ago that I made a huge mistake in how I handled things with you! And when I came here to LEAGUE to be its new Legal Rep Liason and saw you, I knew then that it was a sign for me to make right with you! Make right and we can be together like we should have been all this time!" Laurel replied in earnest.

Hating that he was being distrusting and hating that it was all her fault to begin with because she just had to be an idiot all those years ago. Oliver scoffed, clearly disbelieving her and it hurt. "Uh-huh, right. Somehow, I really don't buy that load of bull, Lance. I SPENT YEARS AFTER HIGH SCHOOL GETTING OVER YOU AND HOW YOU TREATED ME! AND I REFUSE TO HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU AGAIN! Stay the Hell away from me, Lance. Because I will not give you another chance to hurt me again." Warned the senior agent of LEAGUE with a cold look in his eyes.

Laurel made to reach out to him but he pulled away much to her dismay and pointed at her. "You've been warned." And with that, he made his leave, hardening his heart and ignoring the sounds of her sobs.

Feeling that it was just an act to get him under her thumb again.