Oliver walked into the the living room where you were sitting, immersed in a book.

“Hey kiddo”, he says then he catches the glare you shot him, and his words die in his throat.

You knew he wanted to talk to you - ever since he started dating your mother, Dinah, he had been trying to form a bond with you. But you couldn't shake off the idea that your mother was dating some archer dude who seemed more like a joke to you. Your relationship with Oliver had never been good, and now that he had proposed to your mother, you were even more irritated with him. The last dinner you had together, they even chatted about having kids together, which spiked your annoyance to new heights.