Something was preying on Serena's mind lately and Liam could sense it. He made time to spend with her each day but she was withdrawing from him. In the end, exasperated, he took her to the kitchen and forced her to sit down, getting busy behind the counter to make her some breakfast, having noted she wasn't eating very much at all lately and was beginning to look malnourished again.
"Liam, what on earth are you doing?" asked Serena biting her lip as delicious smells wafted through the kitchen.
Liam gave her a saucy wink. "I'm cooking, what's it look like I'm doing," he said with a grin "you look like you could use some food Serena," he said a bit bluntly and Serena blushed, fidgeting with her hands.
It was true she hadn't been eating well lately, not that she hadn't tried, but lately
