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Family time (Oliver Queen X reader)

While Oliver was picking up William from soccer practice you decided you cook dinner for your boyfriend of two years and his son. You normally let Oliver cook but after everything going on at the moment you figured that you could just give both of the men in your life a nice relaxing night. So for dinner, you were making bake parmesan chicken with mash potatoes and glazed carrots. You heard the door open and heard Ollie and William talking about how William's practice went. 

"What is that smell," William asked.

"I'm making dinner," you said walking out of the kitchen kissing Ollie.

"Oh,"  Ollie said slightly worries. 

Oliver put Williams gym bag down by the couch and they both walked over to the kitchen counter. The water for the mash potatoes was boiling so you poured the mix in the water and turned the heat down. The carrots were cooked so you only needed to add the butter and brown sugar. Oliver walked behind you and looking in the pots and the oven. 

"Ollie stop it's almost ready," you said lightly slapping his hand. 

A loud noise filled the room indicating that the chicken was done. Since Oliver was still standing in front of the oven, he took the chicken out for you. You were turning off the get from the oven when you heard Ollie laugh. You turned around and saw what he was laughing about. 

"No my chicken," you exclaimed at the sight of one burnt piece of chicken and two perfectly golden ones. 

"It looks like these two are fine," Oliver said. 

He cut into the chicken and started laughing some more. "How were you able to burn one piece of chicken and another be completely raw?"

William was laughing while he was working on some homework. Oliver kissed your temple and looked at the pots on the stove. The mash potatoes were not mixed completely so there was still powered and the carrots had crystallized and here hard as a rock. William got up from the table to look at the food you made. 

"I thought you liked us (y/n)," William said poking the chicken. 

Oliver let out a hard laugh while William laughed with him. 

"I thought it would be a nice dinner."

"It looks like you were trying to kill us," Oliver replied tossing all the food in the trash can. 

Oliver's comment earned him an icy glare from you which melted into a pout when it dawned on you that all your hard work was for not. Oliver looked at you and gave you a hug to make you feel better. 

"I'm sorry I'm sure it was going to be delicious."

"It was going to be the best meal out both of your lives."

"And probably our last," William made walking back to finish his homework. 

"William you shut it," you retorted childishly. 

you felt Oliver laugh but he stopped when you looked at him. Oliver walked to the dinner table to pick up the plates while you just stood in the kitchen still upset that your dinner surprise was a disaster. you briefly looked out at the father and son comedians and saw Oliver high five William over his last comment.

"Oliver Jonas Queen," you exclaimed causing him to freeze because of the use of his whole name. "I hate you."

"Hey don't worry its the thought that counts right William," Ollie replied giving you another hug while William nodded his head in agreement. "But you know you don't need to do anything for us. We know you care about us and you know we care about you." 

"I just wanted to let you relax. it's not very often we get the night off and you always cook. so I figured it would be nice that you came home to a home-cooked meal for once."

"(y/n) I enjoy cooking. which is a good thing cause you cannot cook to save your life," Oliver replied. 

You hit your annoying boyfriend's arm causing him to chuckle. For as long as you know Oliver he always cooked. He was the one who cooked when the two of you were stuck on Lian yu. If it wasn't for that paper on successful businessmen (which you choose Robert as your topic) your life probably would have been completely different. 

"Dad (y/n) I'm hungry," William said looking up at the two of you. 

"ok it will take a while to make something so how about we go out for dinner tonight," Oliver suggested. 

"Big belly burger," William asked excitingly. 

"Sure, (y/n)" Ollie asked looking at you. 

You nodded in agreement. William got up from the table and the three of you went to go grab an edible meal. On the drive there the three of you came to the agreement to get the food to go so yall can eat without interruptions. After getting the food yall heading back to the apartment. William was munching on his fries in the back seat. 

"Thanks for not making me eat that chicken."

"It wasn't that bad."

"Sweetheart you somehow had three pieces of chicken altogether and burnt one and another was raw," Oliver said as he held your hand.

"Which does not make sense. Also, how can you be an awful cook but make the best homemade chocolate chip cookies," William asked.

"I'm better at baking, and cooking is not as easy as it looks," you said defensively.

"Dad can do it."

"Hey," Oliver exclaimed defensively while William's comment made you laugh. 

there was silence in the car for a while till Oliver took your hand and kissed it. "How about next weekend I teach the two of you how to cook?" 

"Why me,"

"Because even though (y/n) is the most amazing person in the world, she can't even make mac and cheese without setting the house on fire,"

"The smoke alarm went off one time and it wasn't my fault."

"Of course it wasn't babe," Oliver said looking at William through the rearview mirror showing doubt. 

"Oliver Queen you're a jerk," you replied trying to take your hand away from his but he wouldn't let you. 

"I love you," he said kissing your hand again. 

"I love you too JERK."