“Wrong”: An Arrow100 fic
There was an interview released in conjunction with Arrow 100 that mentioned there would be callbacks to key dialogue from previous seasons in the episode. (Of course now I can’t remember what article/interview it was). But, ever since reading that, this fic idea has been bubbling in my brain.
The beginning, particularly the part in italics may be hard for some people to read. But it’s necessary. So, please, bear with me. I promise to make it as quick and painless as possible. Plus, it gets us to where we want to be.
I hope you enjoy!
Oliver bolted upright in his seat at the sound of the doorbell, forgetting for a moment where he was. Blinking the sleep out of his eyes, he leaned forward in his chair to glance out the window toward the driveway below. The normally empty space was bustling with delivery trucks and personnel, readying the Queen Mansion for his wedding.
With a sigh Oliver leaned back, letting his body sink into the armchair. His brief, unplanned nap had done nothing to lessen the dread that filled him. Scrubbing his hands across his face, he willed his mind to focus on anything but the anxiety that had flooded his body that morning and never dissipated. If anything, the feeling had only grown as the day progressed, sending a stabbing sense of panic through him every time he was reminded that his wedding was only a matter of hours away.