Oliver and Malcolm walk into Queen Consolidated and find Felicity sitting at her desk, smiling at them, and Moira in Oliver's office.
"Malcolm what are you doing here?" Moira asks.
"I asked him to com, mom" Oliver says. "I know about the Undertaking"
"And I've..we've decided to put an end to it." Malcolm finishes.
"What? Why?" Moira asks, shocks.
"Because you'd be killing hundreds of people mom". Oliver says.
"Well, ok. Then it's over." Moira says.
She then gaps as she notices Malcolm take Oliver's hand in his as they both visibly relax.
"What are you doing? Why are you holding my son's hand?" Moira angrily asks.
"We're bonded" Oliver simply answers.
"WHAT? No, you're lying."
Oliver pulls down his shirt collar and reveals the bite mark on his neck.
"He claimed me. Malcolm Merlyn is my Alpha"
"And Oliver Queen is my Omega" Malcolm says.
"And before you say anything, mom, I wanted it. He didn't force me or take advantage of me" Oliver says, moving closer to Malcolm.
"I love him, Moira, and I will take care of him." Malcolm says.
"No. I will not allow it. I do not permit you to see him, Oliver" Moira says.
"I'm an adult, and I make my own choices. My choice is to be with the man that I love" Oliver says.
Moira just huffs and storms out of the building.
Oliver sighs as Malcolm pulls him into a hug, and the pair decides to head back to Oliver's house to spend some time together before Moira should be home.
Once inside the Queen mansion, Oliver and Malcolm head into the living room after changing into more comfortable clothes. The two men sit on the couch with the TV on, and snuggle into each other. One of Oliver's hands is caressing Malcolm's thigh while Malcolm's hand is tracing soothing circles on Oliver's knee. Oliver rests his head on Malcolm's shoulder, and they enjoy the comfortable silence that stretches between them.
Malcolm presses his lips to Oliver's forehead as they lay down next to each other on the couch, enjoying the warmth and presence of the other. Oliver lifts his head from Malcolm's chest and places a gentle, loving kiss on his lips.
They are so absorbed in each other that they don't anyone come into the house until and angry looking Moira and Tommy stand in front of them.
"What the hell?" Tommy yells, as the two men stand up from the couch.
"What? Haven't you ever seen two people who love each other kiss before?" Malcolm says sarcastically.
"How could my father form a bond with my best friend? That's so weird on so many levels." Tommy says.
"I think you're cute together" Thea says, walking into view.
"Thank you Thea" Oliver says.
"Well, I won't have the two of you here like this. If you are going to be in this house together, then you are going to act professional or get out." Moira says.
"You didn't go on a business trip did you Oliver? He was at the house when I went there the other night, wasn't he dad?" Tommy says.
"Yes he was" Malcolm says, wrapping an arm around Oliver's waist.
"Malcolm, you either take your hands off my son or you get out. Now." Moira says.
"Ok fine. I'll leave" Malcolm says.
"We'll leave. Don't expect me to come back here for a little while mom. I'm taking my stuff and I'll stay with Malcolm." Oliver says.
A/N: Gotta love Tommy! Please review! Thanks for reading!