When Christian finally got home, he took a picture so he would never forget how his crush gave him a beautiful (albeit ridiculous) apology cake before slicing it. Liam, who had come into the kitchen to get a drink, saw it and squinted to read what it said.
"'Sorry I fell on you and bled on your suit'? What sort of cake is this?!"
"An apology cake. She didn't need to apologize though; it wasn't her fault," he said with a fond smile on his face.
"…what happened exactly?"
"Two days ago, someone I know fell down the stairs at the subway station and knocked heads with me so she got a bloody nose. She got really woozy so I stayed with her until someone could pick her up."
Liam shook his head in disbelief. "Always in hero mode, aren't you?"
"Force of habit."
