Christmas morning, the smell of coffee in the air and cookies on a plate. You and Simon sat on the floor near the tree, wrapping paper surrounding them until there was only one more gift under the three. It was a thin box that he believed to be a watch, but you had already got him one. “Is that mine?” He asked, pointing at it. “Mhm, open it.” The gift was lifted up, feeling light. Now he was very curious, gently unwrapping it to see a white box that gave him zero hints.

When he opened it he froze for a second before immediately hugging you with tears in his eyes. “You’re pregnant!? We’re gonna have a baby!!” Simon was incredibly overjoyed, picking you up and spinning you around while still being gentle. “Yeah! We’re gonna be parents!” You were just as excited as he was, Simon never thought that they would have a baby since you both had tried so many times before finally giving up, then this happened and he couldn’t be more happier.