My Fake Husband.

XV.

Six months later.  

"Li, please tell me what you're doing?" I groaned, my eyes were covered up, and I was starting to get very frustrated, my eyes have been covered for probably an hour, and i've gone through a full car ride, and an actual ten minute walk listening to people laugh at me cause my damned eyes were covered. Liam sat me down, and finally took off the blindfold. There was lights sparkling everywhere, it was so beautiful. Nobody was around, there was just our table, the lights hanging from certain areas, and it was all white. "Babe." I was in awe i'd told Liam a few times that I wanted to go here and eat, but I didn't expect him to get the whole area rented out so it was just us two. 

"Pretty isn't it?" He pulled the chair out and I sat down, nodding at him.

"It's amazing, I can't believe you've done all of this for me." It was just a week ago, he was yelling at me, telling me how I can be very ungreatful. Thankfully for me though, Zayn took my side, so I couldn't really complain. After awhile he finally didn't hate me so much, and he became my best friend, he'd often come by and visit me when Liam was at work or something, and once in awhile, Liam either got jealous I took his friend, or he got jealous that I was spending so much time with Zayn. It didn't really both me though, because at the end of it, we had amazing sex, just because he wanted to remind me I was his. 

"Well, we've almost been dating for a year. You working with your uncle practially everyday, and taking online classes for the division of school you wanted to teach, I just wanted us to do something special, and don't you dare ask how much it cost, cause that doesn't matter." He sat down across from me, and I just smiled at him lovingly, I couldn't explain how happy I'd felt right now. My cheeks were burning red.

"I love it, thank you." The waitress walked outside from the resturant, with two menus, she looked really nervous though, so she dropped the menus, and rushed to pick them back up and headed towards us.

"Hi, I'll be your waitress my names Kylie." She dropped the menus on the table trying to hand them down to us, but I chuckled hoping she wouldn't look so nervous, but that tended to get her more nervous. "I'm sorry, this is my first time doing this, helping people privatly, and I understand if you complain you paid a lot of money, I didn't even know people could afford that just for two people." She babbled on. I actually felt kind of bad, she honestly looked like a kid with bad anxiety going up to present their project in high school. I just gae a small smile, and Liam smiled back.

"That's fine." He grabbed the menus, and pushed one towards me, and began skimming through the menu.

"I'll just give you time to look at the menu." She brought her hands together, and then headed back inside, I let out a small laugh.

"That poor girl, I feel bad." Liam shrugged.

"Don't let it ruin the night, I'm quite afraid she might actually drop the drinks on us." He chuckled obviously joking around by the last statement.

"I wasn't planning on letting it ruin the night, but let's just make her feel great about herself or something, cause that'll help with her nerves." I reached my hand out across the table, and grabbed on to Liam's, and began to look through the menu. 

"Did you want wine? I know it tends to make you really sleepy and all, so it's all up to you, I really don't care, if i'm honest." He closed the menu, and looked up at me, with a gorgeous smile. I just shook my head.

"I'll pass on the wine, we'll start drinking by now i'll be sleeping by the end of the date." We laughed together, before the door to the resturant leading outside shut. She now looked a bit more confident about the situation, but I was still kind of afraid she'd drop food or drinks on me.