Liam returned in a sour mood. Going straight to the spare room. We started spitballing ideas for dinner. When I decided to check on him.
Knocking on the door lightly and getting no answer I twisted the doorknob. Surprisingly he did not lock it.
“Liam?” I called quietly.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the unopened crib box. I sat next to him doing the same.
“I’m sorry,” I said, leaning my head against his shoulder, “I shouldn’t have left without saying something or at least leaving a note”
“You don’t have to apologize for going to get food. I just wanted to make sure you were safe and taken care of. I guess…”
“What?”
“I guess I wanted to prove to you that I can take care of you just as much as Leo can. Then I realized that by keeping you trapped here it was no di
