chloesullivan: (Frown)
Chloe Sullivan ([personal profile] chloesullivan) wrote2010-03-31 12:33 pm

Questions with [livejournal.com profile] dl_greenarrow

Chloe didn't get it. It just made no sense at all. Why would Oliver send her flowers? And at the Planet nonetheless.

They had been delivered that afternoon, a huge bouquet of tulips in every imaginable color. Bright colors. Colors that made everyone in the office stop and ask her who they were from. By the end of the day, Chloe's answer of choice: 'a friend' had caused more gossip than she would have liked.

The only good thing about it was that Jimmy looked pissed every time he glanced at the flowers. Not that she cared what he thought, it was his own fault for choosing Kara over her.

Still, she needed answers, which was why as soon as she got back to the clock tower with the massive bouquet and managed to place it over the counter, she pulled her phone up and called Oliver.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why else would I have done it?" he questioned.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know," she told him, she didn't know what made less sense, that he was thinking of her, or that he cared enough to want to piss Jimmy off.

To be fair, she was surprised he even remembered Jimmy existed.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, you're right. Pissing Jimmy off was just a nice bonus," he responded with a small smile that didn't reach his eyes. But it wasn't like she was looking at him, so it didn't matter.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"So I still don't know why you sent them," she pointed out, raising an eyebrow.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, you do. I told you, I saw them and thought of you so I sent them. Relax, Chloe, there's no ulterior motive involved," he said, his voice a little shorter than he'd intended to be.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2010-03-31 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
She frowned at the tone his voice had taken and pursed her lips together, at lease she knew she had been right, "okay then, I'll let you go."