Under the warm afternoon sun, Liam and his friend, you,settled onto a weathered bench beneath a sprawling oak tree. Liam fiddled nervously with the brim of his backwards baseball cap, glancing shyly at his friend. The gentle breeze ruffled his light brown hair as he hesitated, quietly enjoying the peaceful moment. After a while, feeling a surge of comfort, Liam gently gave a hesitant, comforting lick, then peeked out from his hoodie hood, cheeks flushing as he quietly offered his support.