end game // a smithy gavin&stacey fic

Christmas,, take one.

Smithy's POV -

Being a dad was the best thing that's ever happened to me.

Mikey, my baby. They say there's no such bond compared to a father and sons love. I adore my son, and I adore my Olivia for allowing me to love him, and hold him.

The baby is with Olivia, in Barry.
I was going some last minute Christmas shopping. Collecting Gav's, Mickey's, and Olivia's gifts. Olivia's is very special..

Gavin and I were talking on the phone.
"Smithy why've you left me six messages?" Gav asks, chuckling.
"Because it's CHRISTMASSSSSSSS"
"how's the shopping going?" He asks.
"Just picking up some gifts"
"For who?" He asks.
"For everyone. Mostly Olivia's" I say.
"What did you get her?" He asks.
"I'll pick you up" I hang up.

I got Olivia's main present, but I also wanted to her her some little ones, in marks and Spencer
Stacey worked there, so I got her help.

"What do you need?" She asked.
"Towel for nana Joyce, towel for Jackie Collins"
"Jackie Collins?" She asks.
"My other nana"
"Jumper for mum, or a blouse or a skirt or a pair of shoes or a hat or something. Cd for Rudes, Gotta get some underwear and that for liv"

"Thong or full pants or what?" Stacey asks.
"Definitely not full"
She helped me pick a red set.
I also got her perfume and another surprise gift..

Olivia's POV

dave arrived or drive up to my house.
i can't wait to see smithy. mikey has misses him, like i have.

i had mikey on my hip as he was almost asleep. he was a little ill, my poor baby.
"hey dave" i smile as he placed our bags underneath.
"alright Liv,love" he smiles to me and then looks at mikey. . "how's my little man" he smiles at mikey. even though he's almost sleeping, mikey opens his eyes and giggles towards dave.
"listen, i know he hasn't been feeling well this morning. if you need to make any stops a long the way, just give me a shout" he steps on his cigarette.
"thanks so much, dave" i smile and take mikey on the bus.
i stepped onto the bus and spotted gwen, bryn and ness.
"hello there!" bryn smiles.
"hi brynster"
"uck love you better go sit beside him, i'm sure you can talk the whole time" gwen giggles.
"that's fine by me!" bryn fist bumps the air, and i sit beside him on the isle seat.
nessa and gwen were sat on the seats beside us.
"right you lot, let's get to essex" dave starts to drive.

about an hour left drive, i called smithy.
"la gavlar residence!" he says in a french accent.
"hey there" i chuckle. "learning french now? how much did i miss?"
"Livvs! how are you? how's mikey?" he asks.
"i'm fine. mikey has been a bit sick today" i say while zipping his little red coat up.
"oh my god is he okay?" he asks.
"don't worry, he's okay" i chuckle.
"we'll be there in about an hour" i say.
"great" i can tell he's grinning.
"just make sure my mum keeps us some food, right?"
"course, I'll see you soon"
"love ya" i say and hang up.

smithy's pov —

"who's that?" gav asks.
"Olivia. they'll be here in an hour"
"oh my baby! she must be hungry and my littlest prince mikey. better get me quiches in!" she heads to the kitchen.
"he was absolutely covered in stuff-" i start
then the doorbell rang.
"oh my god, it's them. they're here, they're here!" pam sits her wine down "it's them oh my god" she runs to the door and waves through the window, then opens the door.
"ah! bryn's got mistletoe!"
"who's first?" he asks.
"aw" pam says and pecks him.
stacey was next, but bryn hugged her "merry christmas!" he said to his niece.
i stood near them, waiting for Olivia.
"where is he? where is my boy?"
"hang on, not until you do the mistletoe!!" bryn says to me.