It was 2010, Sebastian and you have a daughter who is 2. You both had her at 19, you were now 21, and Sebastian was 22. You were helping him wrap the presents after putting Isobel to bed.

It was going great, Isobel was blissfully asleep in her crib, while you and Sebastian were having a nice time wrapping the presents.

“Yknow i see alot of presents here for Isobel and you, but i haven’t got anything.” he said jokingly, despite the fact he’s got a decent amount of presents.

You raised an eyebrow suspicious of his motive.

“Although i know what i want for Christmas.” he said suggestively.