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CW. 25. Gay. Middleton. Philly.

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Haha what? FyeahcoliverCo?

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Locker Room Love. 💕

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"Whoah there!" Connor chuckled. "Careful. I don’t want you to fall and break something." He said softly, moving slower now so his partner wouldn’t fall over. Wow, he’d really hit the jackpot here.

"It’s almost midnight." Connor whispered in the stranger’s ear after they’d danced for…

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Connor nodded quickly. “Yes!” He shouted and smirked widely. “But let’s kiss first.” He held the taller man closer and shouted the numbers of the countdown, while he kept looking over to his partner.

"Is that a superhero mask?" He suddenly asked loudly when the countdown reached 10. He felt himself getting all nervous. 9. This was supposed to be Oliver. 8. He wanted to be with Oliver now. 7. Wanted to hold Oliver. 6. Wanted to countdown to his kiss with Oliver. 5. Oliver. 4. Oliver. 3. Oliver. 2. He’d settle with this cute, drunk guy. 1. He closed his eyes to picture Oliver when he leaned in.

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Their lips collided, and Oliver reveled in the devil’s skill. Imagining Connor was easy. The flow was perfect, and when soft but firm lips changed to hot tongues, Oliver shivered.

This wasn’t Connor, though, Oliver blearily remembered. He would’ve recognized Green Arrow’s mask (or at least Oliver hoped so considering how many times Oliver raved about the character).

He pulled away mid-kiss without any grace, shutting his eyes and shaking his head.

"Y-yeah. Superhero mask." Oliver pulled it off and held it out for the man to see more closely. "Green Arrow."

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"I’m a devil. Happy New Year." Connor smirked and pulled his mask off. Green Arrow. Oliver loved the Green Arrow. The Green Arrow…

Connor looked up and gasped for air. “Holy shit…” He stumbled backwards and blinked hard. This wasn’t reality. He was drunker than expected. That was it. The man opposite looked like Oliver, but it couldn’t be him.

"Slap me!" He yelled over the music and cheering.

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Connor. Holy shit, Connor. Connor, Connor, Connor. No air entered Oliver’s lungs. He dropped his green mask.

He swung his arm, finally inhaling. When the slap hit Connor, the devil—the man—was knocked to the floor. Connor’s devil mask landed on top of Oliver’s, and Oliver stepped on them both as he leaned over to examine the man.

"Connor." His heart was pounding as he stared at the man on the floor. The man was really Connor. Perfect stubble, suave hair, expensive clothes, kissable face, and everything else. He had just kissed Connor thinking he was kissing someone else while pretending it was Connor. Heat rose in his cheeks. So embarrassing.

And then it clicked in his groggy mind that he’d just knocked Connor over with a drunken slap.

"Oh shit, I’m sorry." Oliver knelt down, swaying over Connor. "You okay?"

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Connor hit the ground and groaned. His vision was blurry and he was confused about what exactly was going on. He heard Oliver's voice and felt a burning heat on his cheeks when he turned around.

"Oliver..." He smiled and blinked. Either he was really hallucinating or his head had been hit harder than expected or this really was Oliver.

He pushed himself up and blinked. "Are you real?" He asked and touched Oliver's cheeks carefully. When he felt the other man's hot cheeks he smirked. "Does the offer still stand? Can I come to your place?"

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"Whoah there!" Connor chuckled. "Careful. I don’t want you to fall and break something." He said softly, moving slower now so his partner wouldn’t fall over. Wow, he’d really hit the jackpot here.

"It’s almost midnight." Connor whispered in the stranger’s ear after they’d danced for…

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Connor nodded quickly. “Yes!” He shouted and smirked widely. “But let’s kiss first.” He held the taller man closer and shouted the numbers of the countdown, while he kept looking over to his partner.

"Is that a superhero mask?" He suddenly asked loudly when the countdown reached 10. He felt himself getting all nervous. 9. This was supposed to be Oliver. 8. He wanted to be with Oliver now. 7. Wanted to hold Oliver. 6. Wanted to countdown to his kiss with Oliver. 5. Oliver. 4. Oliver. 3. Oliver. 2. He’d settle with this cute, drunk guy. 1. He closed his eyes to picture Oliver when he leaned in.

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Their lips collided, and Oliver reveled in the devil’s skill. Imagining Connor was easy. The flow was perfect, and when soft but firm lips changed to hot tongues, Oliver shivered.

This wasn’t Connor, though, Oliver blearily remembered. He would’ve recognized Green Arrow’s mask (or at least Oliver hoped so considering how many times Oliver raved about the character).

He pulled away mid-kiss without any grace, shutting his eyes and shaking his head.

"Y-yeah. Superhero mask." Oliver pulled it off and held it out for the man to see more closely. "Green Arrow."

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"I'm a devil. Happy New Year." Connor smirked and pulled his mask off. Green Arrow. Oliver loved the Green Arrow. The Green Arrow...

Connor looked up and gasped for air. "Holy shit..." He stumbled backwards and blinked hard. This wasn't reality. He was drunker than expected. That was it. The man opposite looked like Oliver, but it couldn't be him.

"Slap me!" He yelled over the music and cheering.

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"Whoah there!" Connor chuckled. "Careful. I don’t want you to fall and break something." He said softly, moving slower now so his partner wouldn’t fall over. Wow, he’d really hit the jackpot here.

"It’s almost midnight." Connor whispered in the stranger’s ear after they’d danced for...

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Connor nodded quickly. "Yes!" He shouted and smirked widely. "But let's kiss first." He held the taller man closer and shouted the numbers of the countdown, while he kept looking over to his partner.

"Is that a superhero mask?" He suddenly asked loudly when the countdown reached 10. He felt himself getting all nervous. 9. This was supposed to be Oliver. 8. He wanted to be with Oliver now. 7. Wanted to hold Oliver. 6. Wanted to countdown to his kiss with Oliver. 5. Oliver. 4. Oliver. 3. Oliver. 2. He'd settle with this cute, drunk guy. 1. He closed his eyes to picture Oliver when he leaned in.

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"I know?" Connor chuckled and moved his hand down to the other man’s hips. To pull him close again. "We can’t dance when you’re pulling away." He chuckled.

"I was looking for someone else, too." He sighed and rested his forehead against other’s. "But I think he’s not here. He has...

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"Whoah there!" Connor chuckled. "Careful. I don't want you to fall and break something." He said softly, moving slower now so his partner wouldn't fall over. Wow, he'd really hit the jackpot here.

"It's almost midnight." Connor whispered in the stranger's ear after they'd danced for a while. "I'm excited to see who's hiding under that mask of yours...and to taste your lips." He chuckled. "Do you have somewhere to be afterwards?"

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Oliver had pulled away from his colleague Rick a few times, grabbing a couple more shots (ok, he wasn’t great in social situations, and being a little loose helped). Despite the drinks, he was bad at the whole interacting with drunk, sexy strangers, so he’d...

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"I know?" Connor chuckled and moved his hand down to the other man's hips. To pull him close again. "We can't dance when you're pulling away." He chuckled.

"I was looking for someone else, too." He sighed and rested his forehead against other's. "But I think he's not here. He has better things to do than to go to a shitty party like this on New Year's." Connor sighed. "So who were you looking for again?"

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Connor has watched the bar for hours and downed one drink after the other but no one who’d ordered Manhattans had been Oliver. He probably didn’t even come.

Connor sighed and scanned the room. Was there at least someone he could hook up with tonight?

A taller man in a green mask caught his eye. He was occupied with another guy, but his body language basically screamed ‘get me out of this’.

"May I ask your green partner for a dance?" He smirked when he reached the couple and held out his hand.

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Oliver had pulled away from his colleague Rick a few times, grabbing a couple more shots (ok, he wasn’t great in social situations, and being a little loose helped). Despite the drinks, he was bad at the whole interacting with drunk, sexy strangers, so he’d ended up back in Rick’s vicinity. 

But just as Oliver was feeling desperate to leave the ball entirely, a gorgeous man in a devilish mask asked to dance with Oliver, freeing him from Rick’s awkward advances. 

He was maybe a tad too drunk and barely realized what had happened until he was swaying in the devil man’s arms. His heart raced as he tried to focus his blurry vision so he could scan the man’s lean body and expensive suit. Like Connor, thought Oliver. The attraction overtook Oliver, and he gripped the man’s back.

"H—hi," was all Oliver could think to say.

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"Hi..." Connor repeated and pulled the other man closer. He was taller than him and he was a good dancer. Connor could feel that, but the man was also very drunk. More than he was himself. So Connor was the one who guided them.

"You looked like you needed some help there." He said over the loud music and smirked. "First date? Looked really awkward."

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Connor got ready for the Masquerade Ball. He’d posted the invitation online in hope Oliver would see it. Of course, he wouldn’t admit it. Ever. But to be honest all he wanted to do tonight was to see Oliver to kiss him when the ball dropped and to make up with him. Connor put on a ...

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Connor has watched the bar for hours and downed one drink after the other but no one who'd ordered Manhattans had been Oliver. He probably didn't even come.

Connor sighed and scanned the room. Was there at least someone he could hook up with tonight?

A taller man in a green mask caught his eye. He was occupied with another guy, but his body language basically screamed 'get me out of this'.

"May I ask your green partner for a dance?" He smirked when he reached the couple and held out his hand.

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Connor got ready for the Masquerade Ball. He'd posted the invitation online in hope Oliver would see it. Of course, he wouldn't admit it. Ever. But to be honest all he wanted to do tonight was to see Oliver to kiss him when the ball dropped and to make up with him. Connor put on a devil mask and smirked at his reflection weakly. "Let's do this..." He told himself.

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Exciting!

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