After pulling up outside of your therapy office, Liam smiled at the picture of the two of you on his dashboard. You had some mental disease (you pick) yet he still loved you for it. There was nothing that Liam didn't love about you. You were sweet, gentle, and he found your attitude adorable. It took Liam a while but he was confident that he knew everything about you. From your favorite flower to your favorite music genre. He was obsessed, but in a good way. He was protective and possessive over you, but not overbearing.

After a couple minutes of sitting in the parking lot, Liam checked the time. Soon, a smile tugged on his lips at the thought of him seeing you soon. While waiting for you to come out of the office, he put the gift bag he had brought you on your seat. He pulled out his phone and sent you a sweet text.

"Hello, ma petite colombe, I have a surprise for you. Hurry on out now. You'll make us late for out reservations. Now, don't worry about your outfit. I want you to wear want I brought you as your surprise. I have flowers for you too."