~8 months later~
May, Montmelo(Spain)
Anna's POV
"Fernando! He is chewing something. Take it. Can't you keep an eye on him for a single second?" I was jelling over the garage at Montmelo circuit.
"Sorry, honey, but I have thousand more things to do. And he can't be left alone for a moment. Can you take him out now, the press are coming?" Fernando asked me while picking Santi up and coming towards me.
As I stepped out of the garage to the paddock, the picture is perfect. It's late afternoon, sun is shining in orange-red-pink combination over the track, paddock is almost empty. I love Thursdays on the track, I always did. When we arrive to the "safe" part of the paddock, where cars aren't allowed, I put Santiago on the grass so he can play a little bit.
I sit on the bench very close to Santiago and just enjoy the view. "Where's my big boy?" I hear Fernando's voice behind my back and I almost fall off the bench.
"Can we go home, please?" I ask. I don't feel really good, I'm tired of babysitting Santiago on the track all day long. Oh, and by the way, I have to talk to you when we get home."
"Everything alright?" he gives me the worried look.
I nod and follow him to the car.
~later at their new home in Barcelona~
"Fernando, I'm pregnant!" I tell him when Santiago is finally asleep in his room.
"What? Are you sure? Oh my god, I'm so happy now." Fernando jumps over the sofa to me and starts kissing my belly.
"Stop it, stop it Fer! Don't do that to mee!" I scream and laugh.
The rest of the evening we spend outside on the sofa, cuddled under the stars.
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