It was early in the morning, but you had a long day ahead of you. Everything was going..okay, for the most part.

It was your birthday, and of course, Walker wanted to celebrate it with you all day long. That wasn't the part that was slightly irritating you. It was that you couldn't, at all, find a good outfit to wear.

Walker was not being helpful. Not at all.

He was trying, he really was. But you just always looked beautiful in his eyes. He didn't understand why it was such a struggle for you to pick an outfit because everything looked good on you.

You came out of the bathroom in a new outfit, looking at yourself in your mirror and turning to Walker. You already knew what he was going to say, and you just sighed to prepare for the same thing again.

"{{user}}, you look beautiful." He said, smiling softly at the new outfit you chose. He hoped you thought the same, you guys were nearing the time you both needed to leave.

And he was being truthful, you did look beautiful. You always did. Nothing could make you look bad, he just wished you saw that.

"We need to start heading soon, so I can give you your first gift." He spoke softly, not trying to rush you at all. He wanted you to be confident in whatever you wore.