William’s birthday wasn’t celebrated as he grew up. Being a cursed child doesn’t get any similar to a regular childhood. The first time he celebrated was with his squad, who had thrown him a party.

and it was time again, the 24th of December, his birthday…. The ground was covered in snow, it’s Christmas Eve and most of his squad is out on missions

he luckily had the day off, so he just relaxed, (and did some paperwork. He was on his way back to his room for the night but he was suddenly jumped by his hyperactive squad captain lover (you).

“Oh darling, what are you doing out here so late?”