Thread: RP: Arrow: Whatever It Takes (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Strutting towards the desk where Felicity was stationed, Oliver was carrying his silver laptop. Placing the small computer onto the desk, he leaned forward over the desk and locked eyes with Felicity. Hey, Felicity. Im sorry to bother you again but I need some technical help. For some reason, I cant get into my laptop. Ive been locked out. It was not entirely a lie. Oliver Queen was actually locked out of his laptop, but it was by his own doing. Purposely, he entered incorrect passwords repeatedly so it would lock him out. Why would he do something like this? Well, Oliver just wanted a chance to speak with the tech girl again. She was definitely cute and Oliver found it adorable how she rambled. Despite her mother seeming eager to get away, Oliver wished to spend more time with the blonde. Hoping this would offer them a chance to speak, he stood right against the desk when she started to access his computer. It tells me I entered the wrong password too many times but I only tried a couple entries. Can you help? The island had changed Oliver Queen more than anyone knew. Something he realized a need for in his life was romantic stability. This was not an attempt to earn his way for a chance to only sleep with Felicity, but Oliver wanted something more. Not that he was jumping right into a relationship, but this woman seemed nice enough. Since he had returned, Oliver did not find an enjoyment for the same life or the same people he enjoyed before leaving. The island made him become a man and grow different in many facets. ------------------- A tickling sensation on Roy Harpers upper arm combined with intruding sunlight shading his eyes caused the 21-year-old male to wake up from his sleep. Hmm? The blonde muttered quietly while blinking his eyes a couple times. Last night did not feel like reality. Going for a stroll in the Glades was not often safe, but Roy could handle himself. Fate had him crossing a street the same time a man with evil intentions was pushing a drunk Thea Queen into an alley. Without even knowing who he saved at first, Roy sprinted into action. For a lack of better words, Roy kicked this mans ass. Only after saving the damsel-in-distress did Roy realize who it was Thea Queen. Everyone knew about the Queen family. Why was she wandering in the Glades? Clearly, she was drunk and unable to compose herself so it would have been inhumane to leave her alone. Carrying her in his arms for three blocks, Roy brought Thea into his home. By the time they arrived, she passed out and snuggled up in his arms. Being a gentleman, he placed her down onto his bed and covered her with the blankets. Spending the night on the couch, Roy was exhausted. It was not until now when Roy finally woke from his slumber. Once his blue eyes opened for the first time, an image of Theas face appeared. Putting together the last few words the brunette said, all Roy did was shake his head. Good morning. You dont have to thank me. I was just doing the right thing. My names Roy by the way. Considering this was Thea Queen, the male expected her to leave after this conversation. It felt pointless to say his name, but Roy introduced himself anyways.