"Thanks." Ian gave Oliver a small nod and smile before making his way to the elevator. He got inside, pushed the button and when the doors slid shut he let out a long breath as he leaned against the wall.

That had to be the longest forty minutes of his entire life. Oliver wasn't as horrible as he thought he was and he found himself actually wanting the guy to like him, which was strange. Normally he didn't care enough to try, but as he had told Oliver this was different.

All in all things had gone fairly well and he was glad they finally spoke. The elevator chimed, the doors slid open and when Ian walked out into the lobby he felt a lot more relaxed then he had in weeks.