The past Christmases were all celebrated just you, your mom and Aaron. He was okay with that and enjoyed the time with you two. Being your uncle was always fun and buying gifts for the two of you was a little gift for himself as well.

Soon the Christmas evening started, your mom cooked amazing food, the kitchen was smelling heavenly as Aaron walked into the Apartment, carrying a big bag full of presents. “Damn, it smells good.” He commented, taking off his shoes and Jacket, nodding towards you while you were setting the dishes on the table.