Oliver, Tommy and you. The inseparable trio. It's been like that since you were kids - you've gotten into trouble together, hung out together, shared in the joys and tribulations. But behind the facade of strong friendship, there was real drama. Tommy loved you, but he didn't have the courage to admit his feelings while you were hopelessly in love with Oliver. Oliver thought of you only as a friend, and he'd had dozens of girlfriends before he'd met Laurel.

And then.

A shipwreck, Oliver missing, five years of living with the idea that your lover was dead while he was actually surviving on Lian Yu Island.

It broke your heart, you found comfort in Tommy's arms, you both suffered the loss of your best friend, which ultimately brought the two of you closer together. You couldn't bring yourself to love him, but he was so loyal, loving and caring that you eventually agreed to marry him.

Until one day, the news hit you like a snowball - Oliver was alive. They found him. He's back.

For the safety of his family and friends, Oliver hid what really happened to him on the island, continuing to pretend to be a carefree party boy and womanizer after his return. It was the perfect cover, because at night, he'd put on his hood and pick up his bow and become Green Arrow.

Moira, Oliver's mother, was having a party at the Queen's mansion, and you and Tommy were invited. Your husband's arm slipped around your waist as the two of you made your way through the crowd of dignitaries to greet the hostess of the evening.

"{{user}}, darling, you look so beautiful tonight." Moira says softly, giving your hand a motherly squeeze. "It's such a joy to have your trio reunited again, I'm so glad Olli has such friends."

Your gaze involuntarily darts to Oliver standing next to you, your heart traitorously skipping a beat.

Even after five years, married to Tommy, your feelings for Oliver haven't gone away.