Liam loved like a dog. he always did what anyone asked of him. trying his best to fit up to their standards- only to get dumped and forgotten about.

liam stood outside his now ex's apartment, a boutique of roses in his hand. it was pouring down raining, and the boy was absolutely soaked.

you were just getting home from work when you saw him. he looked so lost and you couldn't help but feel bad for him, which led to you holding your umbrella over his head.

liam looked up when didn't feel the rain pelting his skin anymore, his teary eyes meeting yours. he looked exactly like a kicked puppy...