"Where is he?!" Lindsay burst in their office, and startling Gavin awake. Nervously,he peeked over the back of the couch. " He's so cuuuute!" Lindsay said, marching over to the Brit. "Hey there Gav, I'm your Aunt Lindsay!" She bundled him up into a hug. Gavin looked more surprised than anything else, but he hugged her back. "Hi Aunt Lindsay" he said, before his eyes settled on her t-shirt, which was a picture of a ginger cat. "Ooooh! Do you like cats too?"
Lindsay's face brightened, like she had finally found someone with common sense in her messed up world. "Yes, yes I do!" She exclaimed, and in no time they were chatting about cat breeds, and cute cat pictures. "So, these are called Nyan Cats?" Gavin asked, looking wide eyed at one of the pictures. Lindsay nodded enthusiastically.
"I married a five year old" Michael muttered, and Lindsay playfully shook her head in disapproval. " A very hot five year old" he added earning himself a victory kiss from his wife.
"Lindsay Jones! You get your butt out here this instant!" Burnie's voice rang through the office. Lindsay sighed, and stood up. "Oh well, bye Gavin, next time we can talk about LOL Cats. Michael, don't break anything. Byyyyyeeeeee!"
"She seemed nice" Gavin commented, twisting around to look at Michael. "She is, unless you anger her" Michael agreed, before walking out after her. "Oh" Gavin thought about tthat for a moment. "Is Micoo going to be sleeping on the couch tonight?"
