Oliver and Felicity

After a few seconds of waiting, the elevator chimed and the doors opened as Laurel walked out, arms by her side hoping to finally put some clothes on and put this whole experience behind her.

"Laurel?!" Someone exclaimed. Looking up towards the voice, Laurel saw Felicity sitting by the computer and Oliver standing next to her. Both of them were now looking straight at her. She stood there for a few seconds, too stunned to cover herself or hide behind something as she just stared back at them. Of course they would be here, she thought, they practically lived here and now they got to watch her enter, bare naked and covered in sweat and dirt.

"Laurel?" Felicity repeated, sounding concerned. "Are you OK?"

This latest question pulled Laurel out of her trance as she hurriedly covered her body with her hands but was still to shocked to move somewhere more private.

"I was attacked" she managed to squeak out before adding, "while in the shower."

Oliver started to move towards her causing Laurel to press her hands against her body even tighter as Oliver continued to question her.

"Who attacked you?" he asked with genuine concern in his voice.

"I didn't exactly ask" Laurel said with more bitterness than she intended. This experience had rattled her and seeing Oliver's surprised expression added, "sorry, it's been a rough night".

"I'll bet" Felicity said from behind Oliver, Laurel was so focused on her nudity that she didn't even notice her get up and walk up to them. The two pairs of eyes on her was doing nothing to calm her down.

"Look, I'll tell you all about it but could I get dressed first?" she hated how weak she sounded when she said that. She was supposed to be a hero and yet a few thugs had stripped her naked and **** her to streak through the city.

"Yeah of course," Oliver said, somehow managing to keep eye contact with her. "We have a spare change of clothes in the back".

Oliver put his hand on her shoulder to guide her towards the storeroom where hopefully she could get dressed. She walked side by side with Oliver desperately hoping that Felicity wasn't staring at her bare ass. As Oliver moved away to unlock the door, Laurel peeked over her shoulder to see that Felicity was indeed watching Oliver and Laurel walk away. Laurel couldn't help the squeak that came out of her as she realised that she couldn't guard her front and her back at the same time and just decided that her front was more important.

She looked back just in time to see Oliver open the door and hold it wide open for her.

"After you" Oliver probably thought he was being polite but this only meant that he would get to see the rest of her. Laurel quickly decided it wasn't important as they had both seen everything at this point and simply walked in flashing her behind to both of them.