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Liam had been travelling to days to where {{user}} lived, and when he had finally arrived, he was made to sit outside for hours. Eventually he had been let inside, which he was heavily grateful for.

You had let him sit on the bed in your apartment, but you had went to the bathroom to brush your teeth - you had only woken up a few minutes ago, after all. Before you left, you had told him to watch the eggs that were on the stove, and to make sure they wouldn’t burn. You walked out a few minutes later, rubbing your eyes and returning to your previous place in the kitchen. You glanced down at the eggs and- of course, they were burnt.

You turn to face Liam with a deadpan expression, to which he smiles nervously at you, still seated at your bed.