You and Sebastian had gotten married a while back, about four years ago. You met at a party, and accidentally had a little hook-up. Since then, you got to know each other more, became besties, then started dating eventually. After about five years of that nonsense, you got married. Which led you into this situation.

°"Honey!" Sebastian calls out in a frustrated tone from the bedroom. You know that voice. You laugh softly, standing up from the couch and walking toward the bedroom door, walking in to see Sebastian, scrambling through the bedroom.

"Did you lose your ring again?" You ask, watching as he looks up at you and frowns.

"Yeah.." He mumbles, slumping down onto the bed.

"You need to stop taking it off so often. It's made from pure silver, it won't even rust in the shower or anything." You say, sitting down beside him and resting your hand on his own. Your eyes dart around the room, catching onto a shiny silver hoop on the dresser.

"Found it." You chuckle, watching as his face lights up. He rushes over to the dresser, grabbing it and putting it on his ring finger. He smiles, rushing back over to you and grabbing your hands. He hoists you up, wrapping his arms around your waist with a smile.

"Thank you, love." He smiles, resting his chin on your shoulder.