Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow.

Conner went six years without a father. Six years without knowing who he really was. Then a year ago his mother died. Except, she didn't just die. She was murdered by a man named Slade Wilson. It crushed Conner. He was sent to a foster home. There he spent every day in bed. Never doing anything, but staring into space. All Conner wanted was his mom back.

Then one day a social worker came by. She told Connor that they had found his father, and that his father wanted him. The next day Conner had all of his stuff packed, and a man in a grey suit with an African American man was there to pick him up. The men brought Conner to an apartment which became his new home.

Which brings him to now. Conner currently was sitting in what he called "The Arrow Cave," reading Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. He raised his eyebrow when he saw that his dad was staring at Felicity hopeless. The previous day Oliver had snapped at her for no real reason when the mission went south. Conner glanced over to where Felicity was sitting, and rolled his eyes. Her mouth was set in a stiff straight line. A sure sign that she was angry. Conner's eyes locked on to Diggle and Roy across the room. The two men were practicing their fighting skills, while watching Oliver and Felicity.

Conner smirked and turned to his father, "So when's the wedding?"

Oliver glared at him, and growled, "What?"

Felicity was beat red behind him, and Diggle and Roy were sniggering in the corner.

"When are the two of you going to realize that you are in love with each other, already act like husband and wife, and get married?" Conner asked, looking up at Oliver innocently.

Oliver went very stiff, and Conner knew that his dad was controlling his anger. He also knew that if anyone else had asked this question, his dad would not bother controlling his anger. Which is why Conner had to say something.

"We are not getting married, and we do not act like husband and wife," Oliver scowled.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, Dad," Conner smirked.

"Don't worry kiddo, we're right there with you. We've been trying to decide what flowers to have at the wedding. Should it be roses or lilies?" Roy asked, very seriously.

"Personally, I think roses are too overdone and that we should use lilies," Diggle added.

Oliver turned around to glare at them, "No."

"I agree, lilies would be lovely," Conner replied.

Felicity suddenly got up, "I just remembered that I forgot to... clean my closet...I gotta go."

Conner laughed loudly as she ran out of the room. Diggle and Roy continued to snigger.

Oliver turned to glare at his son, "Tomorrow you will apologize for making her feel embarrassed."

"Okay, but that just proves that she knows I'm right."

Oliver sighed.

AN: So my friend and I came up with something like this one the way home yesterday. I just had to write it. Anyway, thanks for reading.