Possessive Hubby

Seriously?

On the weekend...
Damon pov
"I will make sure they are pure silver and for a couple. Do you the size of the lady?" Patricia Cartier asked. The boss for jewellery and accessories. She knew what to do basically.
I told the size and mine too.
"Will i get them today?"
"Yes. Maybe by four."
"Excellent. Thanks."

Seira pov
"Im glad you came. I thought you would no more come anymore. I was so sad." Dr. Singh said.
"Well i was all devastated but my dad explained that it all happens. And it was my first emergency so i must have..."
I forced back the tear that threatened to fall out.

"Thats true. It happens. I used to cry a lot when i just started but i have enough courage and confidence in my work. We're not gods, but humans. We do get emotional at times but we have to suppress all that." He gave me a thumbs up and i walked out from the hospital to find Sarah by my car.
"Aren't you on shift?" I asked opening my door.
"I took a day off baby." She opened the door and sat inside.
"Why?"
"Because we are going shopping!"
"We can go this weekend."
"Nah, people will be busy at work so the stores will be empty."

True. I hit the road to the nearest quality clothing store.
"Not here!" She shouted when i shut down the car.
"Then where?" I asked.
"Seattle."
"Why? Portland has good shops too!" I said.
""Yes good shops but not excellent ones. Are you driving or i have to drive?" She eyed me. Not letting you drive my Baby. I thought.

"Lets go."

Damon pov
When it was at noon, i pulled out my phone and scrolled to various folders out of boredom. I opened my gallery when i saw pictures of gorgeous Seira in my phone, the pictures i took quietly and stealthily. Pictures from the night at the restaurant, then at her success party. I need more.

I messaged her: hey baby girl.
Seira: why do you call me that?
Me: shh...
Seira: :(
Me: what are you doing?
Seira: shopping in Seattle.
Me: for what?
Seira: shh...
I smirked.
I have a plan baby girl. So what if we dont have an engagement party? I can still include the entire city.

"Leila?" I called the agency that dealt with services done by helicopters.
"Yeah? Damon?"
"How are you?"
"Alive and kicking. And you?"
"I need your help."
"What for?"

Seira pov
"I think you should buy lingerie." Sarah said while checking out for dresses. She had a great choice on them.
"Why? I wear pyjamas."
I know where she was pointing to. She held me at arms length.
"You are getting married woman. You're not a two year old girl anymore. You need elegance." She was right.
I have never seen mom in lingerie though but in awesome night gowns.
"I dont know what to buy." I said all confused.

"Leave that to me."
I hope she doesnt buy oh-so-revealing clothes.

While she was having a lingerie mission, i opted to look for dresses for casual days. Like office clothes, jeans, tshirts, maxi dresses, full shirts, pencil skirts.

"What about this?" She was holding a flowy black lace and cotton lingerie with elbow length sleeves. It had black small shorts. It would reveal a lot of legs though.
"Its pretty but slightly showy."
She said. But i liked it.
"Its nice. I wanted something less revealing, not not revealing." She smiled and tossed it in the basket. She bought black, grey, white and dark blue of different yet amazing lingerie pieces.

We went around all places of shopping until five thirty until when i decided to buy a ring for Damon. It was a platinum with diamond dust around in the middle.

"Shall we go now?"
Nodding we both walked on to the streets to reach my car which was on the side of the street. Thats when we heard the helicopters in the sky.
My phone tinged.
Damon: look up.

"Seira? Look." Sarah and people around us all looked up.
There were many helicopters that were carrying huge black alphabets spelling:
S  E  I  R  A.
People looked around to see who Seira was and i pretended to know nothing.
"Who must have done this?" Sarah asked.
With my eyes still glued to the sky, i whispered. "Damon."
She poked my arm and gestured me to look ahead with her chin.

Right amongst the crowd, a figure began to stand out.
Damon.

Did he just do this? For you?
My head was spinning from crazy thoughts when he lifted up his hand and held a ring.
He walked towards me.

"Hey baby girl." My eyes were fixed to his when my eye sight got blurry. I was crying.
"Look what i got for you." I felt something cold go around my ring finger on my left hand.
It was a ring that matched exactly to the one i bought for him.

"Well you've got to see this."
Sarah smiled as she noticed too and Damon looked confused. But when i showed him the ring, he looked up stunned. "Its exactly like yours."
"Its for you. I bought for you." I did the same and put it on his while he still thought.

Damon pov
Our choices met. And that was a miraculous thing for me. Wiping her tears, i gave her a small hug while her friend Sarah cried too.
"Why do you all cry so much?" I asked and they giggled.

"Shall we go? Its getting late."
"Actually i brought my car." Seira said.
"So what! You go with him, i'll drive your Baby to your house." Sarah suggested. I nodded at her smartness. Seira handed her keys to her.
"Drive my Baby carefully." She ordered her friend and handed her the shopping bag and joined me. I pulled out my hand and she held it.

In the car, she sat playing with her ring. I looked at mine, still stunned by the unusual coincidence. "Its lovely. Thank you." She said. I started the engine and drove right behind Seira's car.

"Are you sure she will reach home safely in that deathtrap?" "Why do you guys call it that? I admit its old but old is gold."
"Sure it is. But it doesnt gurantee safety."
"I wont sell it. It was a gift by my Ma."
"Fine. You can modify it. Change the colour, replace a few things."
"True."

You should do that Damon. "Why did you have to do that helicopter thing?"
"Why?" I asked. Was she angry?
"I mean. You shouldnt have spent so much." Really?
"I can spend everything on you Seira. I earn to spend. And i would like to spend on you." She blushed.

I stopped by her driveway behind the deathtrap.
"Thank you for everything Damon."
"You're welcome. Should i help carry?" I asked.
"No its okay. You go and sleep. You look tired."
You care so much.
"Fine. Sleep tight baby girl." Sarah wasnt watching so i took the chance and kissed her forehead.
She blushed.
"Good night."