Sitting Down with dl_greenarrow

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Ian walked through the lobby of the large building taking a deep breath and nodding towards the doorman as he made his way to the elevator. He'd been there a ton of times before, and a few times since Oliver had moved back to Star City, but somehow today felt slightly different. It was close to three in the afternoon and he was meeting up with Oliver so they could talk. He stepped into the elevator, reached out pushing the button for the penthouse, and when it prompted him for the code he started to type it in before he swore to himself and canceled it.

That was exactly what he needed, to walk right in and let Oliver know he'd obviously been there alone with Mia before. That really wasn't the way he wanted to start his visit. He cleared his throat and pushed the buzzer as he stood there waiting for Oliver to answer.

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He followed Oliver into the kitchen while making a face. "God no coffee please...I swear Mia consumes too much of that crap...watching her drink so much actually makes me nauseous."

He motioned toward the fridge as he walked over to the cabinet that held the glasses. "Juice is fine."

He stopped right before his hand touched the handle realizing what he was doing. Ian winced slightly sighing internally as he stepped away from the cabinet awkwardly, pursing his lips.

He was suddenly wishing he hadn't spent so much time here with Mia.

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Oliver smirked at that. "And Mia is light on coffee in comparison to my wife." He shook his head a little. "I don't drink the stuff either."

He raised an eyebrow at Ian's familiarity with the cabinets. "I know you've been here before. With Mia. Before Chloe and I moved back."