You had been injured badly whilst out on a mission. So badly you had ended up in the hospital drugged out of your mind.

Currently, you were lying in the hospital bed, looking at Gaz with a confused expression as he held you hand in his, trying to hold back his laughter at your drugged up state.

You tried to pull your hand out at his, a small pout on your lips. “Why are you laughing at me.” Gaz couldn’t hold back a chuckle, as you seemed to not realise he was your boyfriend.