"Why? Just why?"

She hadn't quite worked out the reason herself yet.

"Because, I just can't tell you!" Felicity averted her gaze, her ankle twisted and running was out of the question. Not that she could outrun him anyway.

"What was last night all about then?" Miles grabbed her wrist, his demeanor almost pleading, like a husband seeking an explanation.

"Hey, what's the rush? Can't you wait for me to come up with a... umm, I mean, explain?"

"Fine, start explaining."

He was curious to see what kind of excuse Felicity could possibly invent!

They stood in the foyer, facing off as if a brawl was about to break out.

Knowing she was at a disadvantage, Felicity played the sympathy card, planning her escape for a later time.

"Ouch... my foot suddenly hurts so much! I might actually need to see a doctor!"

raised an eyebrow, then unexpectedly scooped her up in a

startled her, and she instinctively clung to his neck. "What

foot hurts? I'll carry you to your room and wait

This wasn't how the script

bedroom and placed her on the

your family doctor. I'll just have my mom take me to the hospital when

happened here, it's only right I take care of it before sending you back to

bed, texting the family doctor

the untouched breakfast from earlier, he figured it

his arms, looking at her, "Any other requests?" "I want to go

"No."

I want

about him

pouted and covered her face with the

for a system crash;

patiently for

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