All I've ever wanted

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A/n:
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Sebastian POV:

The smell of pancakes and bacon wake me up from my slumber.

What time is it?

I grab my phone from the nightstand and see that's it's only seven in the morning. I groan stretching my body and then realize Camila is not in the bed. Where's my Bella?

I sit up and get out of the bed, going into the bathroom to brush my teeth and do my business. I hear Christmas music from outside the door and I open it slightly to peek through to see who's out there.

Camila is wearing a red onsie and dancing and cooking in the kitchen. She's swaying her lips to Jingle Bell Rock by Bobby Helms and humming to the lyrics. After her doctor appointment a few days ago, we've been blissfully happy. The baby is healthy and growing. Camila is healing beautifully and honestly I'm very blessed to have her in my life. We both agreed to spend Christmas this year at home together baking or watching movies it doesn't matter as long as we're together.

"Good morning mi Bella" I announce my presence into the kitchen and she startles a bit but then smiles and wraps her arms around my torso. She smells like chocolate and butter.

"Good morning handsome" I kiss her lips tasting the pancake mix on her lips. She loves to eat raw batter, I think it's disgusting but she can eat the whole bowl knowing it's not good for her.

I look around the island to see chocolate chip cookies, chocolate chip pancakes, apple pie, coquito, bacon, orange juice, scrambled eggs, fried cheese, sausages, different kinds of fruits all cut up and hash browns.

"Baby this smells heavenly but why so much food?" I question looking at her and she sticks her tongue out at me.

"It's for us silly. I couldn't sleep so I've been up baking and I wanted to treat you to an amazing Christmas breakfast because you deserve it. We both do. Especially after the hard month we've had."

"Well we're definitely feasting today. Thank you. Do you need any help?" She must have been up all night, how did I not notice? She must be tired too.

"No go sit down and set up the table. I just need to clean up"

I shake my head. "No no no, you go sit down, put your feet up and I'll clean up." I pat her ass softly and shoo her away to sit down at the table. She listens and that makes me very happy.

I finish washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. Setting up our food for us on separate plates and bringing it to the coffee table next to the couch she's sitting down on. Her eyes are closed and she's rubbing her small barely there baby bump humming simultaneously to the music playing. The Christmas tree lights are twinkling, the warmth from the fireplace fills the air around us, we have a Home Alone movie playing on the background.

What could get any better than this?

I kiss her forehead "Merry Christmas Bella" she opens her eyes and smiles up at me.

"Merry Christmas baby" she giggles because my facial hair scratches her face. I have to shave but she doesn't want me to. She says she can't wait to feel it graze between her thighs? Hey my girl is freaky I'm not objecting to it. Plus, it makes me look older and wiser.