Tequila. RP for chloeas.

[olliequeen]

Forty-five minutes later found them in downtown Metropolis, wearing casual dress clothes. Oliver had removed the sling, not wanting to take any extra chances when it came to drawing the media's attention. Instead, he simply wore his brown leather jacket over his shirt, giving himself a little extra padding in case his arm got bumped.

Glancing at her sideways as they walked down the sidewalk, he smiled faintly. "So where is this place?"

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[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

The guy rose to his feet, looking seriously pissed off and drew back as if to hit her. He never had the chance.

Oliver slammed his fist into the man's face and sent him sprawling backwards onto the booth seat. Then he reached across the table and yanked him up, glaring at him. "When a woman tells you to let her go, you better let her go," he growled.

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

Chloe quickly got up, grabbed Oliver's arm and tugged on it, trying to pull him away. She wouldn't mind him breaking the guy's nose, but he was already injured and there was no need to bring even more attention to themselves.

"Lets just go."

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

His jaw clenched involuntarily and he reluctantly let go of the other man, letting Chloe pull him back even as he continued to glare at the guy. He turned his attention to the other man for a moment. "If you're smart? You'll never come here again."

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

Chloe sighed in relief as she pulled Oliver towards the door, not saying a word until they were outside. That had been completely unnecessary, it seemed like something had to happen every time they hung out.

"Calm down," she told him, noticing he was still breathing angrily.

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

"Calm down? Chloe, those guys had their filthy hands all over you. They're lucky they're still breathing," he responded, his jaw still clenched.

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

"They are drunk, disgusting, assholes, Oliver, just let it go." She looked up at him, completely serious, her hand tightening slight on his arm.

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

He let out a breath, rolling his neck and then looking back at her. "Let's get out of here." As they started walking down the sidewalk side-by-side, he shook his head a little. "I hate guys like that."

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

Once they were far enough from the club, Chloe let go of his arm then glanced over towards the club before looking at him, shaking her head, "I'm disgusted by women who would find that flattering."

[dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com]

"How can anyone find that flattering?" He made a face. "Drunk guys you don't know man-handling you?" He shook his head again.