What if…Gavin and stacey met, but smithy liked stacey? And stacey like smithy? Heres my take on it! Enjoy! 🤍*

Its May 2007. Stacey West a welsh girl, was waiting in the middle of Leicester Square in London, Gavin and Smithy ran over, standing in front of her they all smiled. “Stacey?” Gavin said shocked, “Oh my god, Hiya!” Stacey said, but her eyes kept flicking over to smithy, “When did you get ‘ere?” “I thought you weren’t gonna come!” They said at the same time. “I’ve only been here 10 minutes. Oh I like your cardi.” Stacey said “oh cheers, river island.” Gavin said. “Oh! so is my belt, amazing!” Stacey said, her eyes landing on smithy, Smithy made a pop sound with his mouth, Gavin looked at him, “Oh! Sorry mate, stace, this is smithy.” “Hiya Stacey, you all right? Heard a lot about ya,” Smithy said shaking her hand, his face red and she couldn’t stop smiling. “Heard a lot a lot about you too.”