Roses Diary [S.M]

Life has to be celebrated

"Baby..."- Shawn chuckles as he tries to slow me down by pulling my hand. "Slow down. Why the hurry? They are not going to give our table away for being 5 minutes late."

No, they will not give our table away but my mother might slaughter me. The woman doesn't like to wait. You don't have to guess where I get my temper from.

"You know how I hate being late." And fear my mom.

"Yeah but if you trip in those killer heels we wouldn't be able to eat at all."- not the heels again. He has been whining about me wearing these shoes since the moment I put them on. That is the reason why we are late, in case you were wondering. According to my husband, I cannot wear heels anymore now that I am pregnant. The man is insane. "If you wore flats, we wouldn't have had this problem..."

"If you start about my heels again, you wouldn't make it to see your 23th birthday, I promise you that." Let me be human.

"I just don't want you to trip and fall, baby." He says and softly squeezes my hand.

"Bro, I am a pro in walking with heels so, don't worry. I got this." I have been running around in heels as long as I can remember.

He sighs in defeat. Finally. I know that he means well and he only tries to take care off me. That is sweet and shit but sometimes he is driving me crazy with his constant worrying.

We stop and wait for the elevator as I turn my head to look at him. He is already staring at me when our eyes meet. "You do look breathtaking baby." He says and gives me one of his adorable smiles. He and I both know that it is impossible for me to stay mad/annoyed with him when he does that. I pray to God that my kid wouldn't inherit his dad's smile, otherwise I am royalty fucked.

I look down at my high collar, long sleeve, a mixture of orange and red dress. I bought this dress a while ago, before I got pregnant but it was always a bit too large for me but now with the baby bump, it fits perfectly.

"Yeah, I have to remind my husband from time to time that I am still the baddest bitch out there." I know the amount of attention he gets on a daily basis. Those bitches do not care about the fact that he is married and is about to become a dad. They are still preying for him.

A soft cough is heard from behind us. I look over my shoulder and find two older ladies, glaring at me.

I am about to open my mouth, to ask them what their problem is but Shawn gently pushes me by the small of my back, into the elevator.

I glance at him, and see him flashing his famous smile at the two ladies. The two ladies seem to swoon over him and continue their conversation like nothing has happened. I roll my eyes when Shawn's eyes move from them to me, and flashes me an cocky smirk. With his hand that is still on my back, he pulls me into his side. "Even the old ladies are into me."- he whispers into my ear with a bit of a playful attitude. I roll my eyes for a second time and shake my head. I cannot deal with his ass sometimes. "And don't worry, I am well aware my wife is a babe." My head snaps back to him as his hand move from my waist, underneath my dress and squeezes my right asscheek.

He winks at me with and laugh at my flustered face. "You coming or...?" He says with his famous smirk on his face, as he holds his hand out for me. It is only now I notice that we have reached the top floor and we are the only ones left in the elevator.

"You are lucky it is almost your birthday." I brushes past him and walk out of the elevator, leaving a laughing Shawn behind.

"Right, if you can please follow me." The host of the restaurant we are celebrating Shawn's birthday in, mentions us to follow him.