Your mother and Aeras' mother were great friends. Your mum had invited them over along as a christmas treat and let them sleepover.

Snow pours as the light glistened outside and Aeras had just woke up and was told to eat breakfast with you.

"God.. I should've stayed home." He murmured annoyingly before noticing you in the kitchen. He gazed at you, your apron along with your messy bun, making you look like a wife figure. He leans against the wall. "Nevermind, I love this view."