Barry had a bad day, nothing went his way. So, he decided to go to the hottest bar in Starling City.

"Give me the strongest you got." grumbled Barry.

"Bad day?" the guy beside him asked.

He turns and realizes the guy beside him is Oliver Queen.

"Aren't you Oliver Queen?" Barry asked.

The handsome billionaire nods.

"So, what's got you all down in the dumps?" asked Oliver.

"Life." replied Barry.

"Yeah, life does suck doesn't it." Oliver sighed.

"Hey, wanna play a drinking game to forget about our sucktacular lives?" he asked the brunette.

"Sure, why not." Barry shrugged.

The two play a drinking game until both are completely smashed. The next morning, Barry woke with a slight headache. Barry did not recognize the incredibly fancy room he was in. He then sees a muscular arm across his chest. His eyes follow the arm up and sees the sleeping face of Oliver Queen.

"Oh God." he gasped.

The memories of last night were a mystery to Barry.

"Oh sh*t." Barry gasped when he realized both he and Oliver were naked under the covers.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no." Barry said freaking out, quietly.

Barry bites his bottom lip, trying to decide what to do.

"Hmmm." Oliver mumbled in his sleep.

He wraps his arms around Barry's torso and pulls him close while nuzzling his face into the crook of his neck.

"Uhhh...umm...sh*t, what do I do?" Barry whispered to himself.

Trying to pry Oliver's arms off of him proved to be difficult for Barry. With every attempt, Oliver tightened his grip.

"Uhg." sighed Barry frustrated.

Barry had no idea what to do, and not remembering last night didn't help the situation. Thankfully, Oliver yawned then opened his eyes. The man's eyes widened when he caught sight of Barry. He jumps back almost falling off the bed.

"What the h*ll happened!?" Oliver asked shocked.

"Well, I'm not sure what exactly happened...but, I can guess that we, uh, did it." replied Barry.

"D*mn it! I promised myself I wouldn't do anymore drunk one-night stands." said Oliver.

"Don't be so hard on yourself. This is partially my fault." Barry told him.

"Sorry, Harry." Oliver apologized.

"It's Barry." Barry corrected.

"Oh...sorry." Oliver apologized again.

Then an awkward silence filled the room.

"Sooo...is this your place?" Barry asked.

"Yep." replied Oliver.

"I think we should get dressed right now." he said.

"Yeah." Barry agreed.

Barry and Oliver take turns getting dressed in private.

"Do you need a ride?" Oliver asked nervously.

"Considering that I don't know where to go from here...yeah." Barry answered.

Barry and Oliver walk down the stairs, the Central City forensic scientist looks around the large mansion in awe. As they walk towards the door, a young woman walks up Oliver.

"Morning, Ollie." she said.

"Morning, Thea." Oliver replied.

"Ain't ya gonna introduce me to the guy you banged last night?" Thea asked.

Oliver glared at his sister and Barry blushes looking at his feet.

"Arg...Thea, Barry. Barry, Thea." Oliver said embarrassed.

Barry waves at Oliver's sister shyly.

"He's cute. You should totally ask him out on a real date." Thea told her brother.

The men are now a blushing mess.

"Thea, get lost!" Oliver snapped at her.

Thea leaves the room giggling.

"Sorry about my sister." Oliver said to Barry.

"It's okay....but she has a point, you owe me for getting me drunk." replied Barry.

"Okay." laughed Oliver.

They spent the whole day getting to know each other. The more they learned of each other, the more they started to like each other. At the end of the day, Oliver took Barry to the bus station.

"Do you really have to go back to Central City?" Oliver asked pouting.

"Haha, yes, I have work." replied Barry.

He goes to leave, but Oliver grabs his hand.

"Wait." he said.

Oliver grabs Barry's chin and brings their lips together in a soft, sweet kiss. After the kiss, the two press their foreheads together.

"How about next weekend I visit Central City." Oliver said.

"I would like that very much." Barry said smiling.

"And one more thing...be mine and mine only." Oliver whispered in Barry's ear.

"Of course, as long as you're mine." Barry whispered back.

Oliver kisses Barry's cheek and says good-bye. Barry gets on a bus to Central City with a smile on his face. When he got home, he told Iris everything. Later that night, Oliver was watching the news when something horrible came on. A partical accelerator exploded causing several chain reactions that injured and killed many people. Though that wasn't the worst part for Oliver, the worst part was that forensic scientist, Barry Allen, was struck by lightning. Oliver gets on his motorcycle and rushes to the Central City hospital. For nine months, Oliver hardly left Barry's side.

"Please come back to me, Barry. We've barely spent any time together." Oliver said holding Barry's hand.

The hooded vigilante then felt his hand being weakly squeezed.

"Barry?" Oliver asked with hope.

"Uhhg...O-Oliver?" Barry said waking up.

"Barry!" Oliver cheered hugging his boyfriend.

"Woah, Oliver, calm down. What happened, where am I?" Barry said when Oliver started to cry into Barry's shoulder.

"You were struck by lightning, you've been in a coma for nine months! You flatlined almost every other week!" explained Oliver.

"I was so worried about you...I almost lost you." he added.

After Barry got Oliver to calm down, he was checked over then released from S.T.A.R. Labs. Oliver took Barry home, then Barry suddenly started kissing him.

"What's with you?" Oliver asked smiling widely.

"I missed nine months of our relationship...I got serious catching up to do." Barry replied wrapping his arms around Oliver's hips.

"Oh, well...where would you like to start?" asked Oliver kissing Barry.

A suggestion was whispered into Oliver's ear that made him blush a deep, dark shade of red. He nods before initiating a passionate make out session. Then it turned into something...more.

"That was great." said Barry as he cuddled close to his rich and handsome boyfriend.

"The best part is that we'll remember it this time." said Oliver.

Days later when Barry discovered his super speed, Oliver was the first person he told. In return, Oliver told Barry he was the Green Arrow. From then on, the two were considered a superhero power-couple.