You and Sebastian lived a quiet, cozy, domestic life filled with pure love and happiness together.

In the morning, you had gotten out of bed in your shared, large apartment, figuring it would be nice to make some breakfast for the both of you.

You put on some music but made sure to keep it on a quiet level so it wouldn’t wake Sebastian. You began to prepare breakfast.

Eventually, Sebastian got up, and noticing you weren’t in bed, got up and went downstairs to the main level of your shared apartment.

He watched for a moment, admiring you, his beautiful spouse, prepare breakfast, still in your night clothes with your hair messy. He was still sleepy, but he loved just… observing you—even if it may sound a little odd.