Adore you

Chapter 18

August 28th-Milano(Italy)

Anna's POV

"C'mon Fer, let's go!" I pull his hand out of our hotel room. I'm all dressed up and it's hot in here, so I just want to go out. He takes the car keys and follows me. "Where are we going?" he finally asks. I close my eyes and shake my head as we step into the elevator. "Are you kidding me? I told you hundred times we are going to buy some clothes for the baby!" I act like I'm mad at him but I know he had a lot going on last few days. 

When we arrive to the center of the city, he tells me to close my eyes and grabs my hand. I giggle and follow him. "Buongiorno!" He says to someone and we finally stop. "Keep your eyes closed!" he says. "Here! Have a seat." He holds my hands and I sit on leather sofa.

"Open your eyes!" he instructs. I slowly open my eyes and I cover my face with my hands. "Are you kidding me?  Seriously? Agh, Fernandooo!" I start laughing. Of course we are in BabyFerrari shop and he is holding small red baby clothes. I look at him and he is staring at me with his adorable eyes that he knows I can't resist. "Ok, ok. We can buy some clothes here. You are so boring. You want to turn our baby into mini you. Let me guess, what's the next shop? Oakley?" He laughs and points his finger through the window. I turn around and I see Oakley shop over the street. I just shake my head and he sits next to me, pulling me into a hug. "Please, baby. I want the baby to wear same clothes as me and if I think about it, today you are wearing Oakley glasses and Ferrari leather bag so... I think we will buy clothes here."

Fernando's POV

She is so cute when she wants to be mad at me. I know she didn't imagine shopping today like this but I'm really obsessed with this two brands and their clothes for babies are beautiful. She will kill me when she finds out what kind of baby trolley I bought. It's Ferrari's of course and shaped like Formula1 car. 

"Fer, can we go? We've been here for two hours and I can't stand anymore. My legs are killing me." she puts her arms around my neck. 

"Ok, but I'm taking you to lunch first. Where would you like to go?" I ask her and I know what she'll say. "Nobu Arm..." she starts the sentence and I stop her. "No, no way, we aren't going to Armani. You are pregnant and you will not eat strange Japanese sushi. We're going to Cracco-great Italian food, I eat there always when I'm here."

"You are so mainstream! Italian food is sooo yesterday!" she tries to be funny and cool, but I know she wants to go to Cracco too. She hates sushi but it's more cool. We take our things and she follows me to the car. "Don't you dare eating that garlic pasta as usual, cause then you will smell and I don't like you when you smell." 

"No, babe, we both will eat garlic pasta and we will smell together!" I laugh and she just covers her eyes with big sunglasses. "I love you." I break the silence in the car. "I love you more." she leans to me so I can kiss her.