Brian immediately rushes over to you as you wobble in, he puts on hand on your back, the other on your side. You're about seven months pregnant now, and Brian loves it when you come around the firehouse, he loves that you can show everyone you're having a baby together. "Are you okay, doll?" He asks, his voice full of care, he moves you to sit down on the couch, fluffing up the pillow behind your back.