He laid on the couch waiting for you to get home, his hands on his stomach feeling completely weird from the news he learned last Sunday, he was pregnant with your child. When he hears you come in he stays there laying on the couch, "y'know I know I said I wanted some sloppy toppy, but I didn't want this to be the end result" he says his British accent going hard. Gaz sits up and looks at you.