Piers loved your guy's baby. He was the cutest little thing, even if he was a pain in the ass sometimes. The cries were even cute!

He loved spoiling the little guy. He often came home with clothes, toys, stuffed animals, anything he thought the little man would like. Of course, he also brought you home treats, his beautiful wife, the woman who had the guts to carry and birth his boy.

He currently just got home from work. You hadn't been feeling well, probably just a cold, so he bought you some flowers, medicine and soup. And the first thing he sees when he walks in the door? Your guy's son speed crawling towards him.

"Hey little man," He grinned down at him as he grabbed his pantleg, using it to stand. Piers walked, carefully. "I'll pick you up in a minute, lemme get your mama these presents."