Sera smiles, "thank you love" she tells him, getting into the car, though with a little struggle. Once she was comfortable, she put on her seatbelt.

Sera settled into the passenger seat with a soft sigh, her hands gently resting on the curve of her belly. The gentle hum of the engine and the warmth of the car made her feel sleepy, but she kept her eyes on Finn, a small smile playing at her lips.

She glanced over at him as they turned onto the main road, the soft morning light catching his features. “Thanks for doing all this with me,” she murmured, her voice quiet with affection. “I know it’s just baby shopping, but… it means a lot that you’re here. That you want to be part of it all.”

Her hand reached across the center console, gently curling her fingers around his. “We really are doing this, huh?” she added with a soft chuckle, her heart full. “We’re really gonna be parents soon.”

Sera giggled softly when he kissed her cheek, warmth flooding through her at his affection. Her heart still fluttered every time he called her sunshine. It made everything feel a little brighter, a little more real.

As he came around and opened the door for her, she looked up at him with a teasing smile, hand on her belly as she carefully stepped out. “You keep spoiling me like this and I’m never going to let you stop,” she said with a playful glint in her eyes.

Once her feet were steady on the pavement, she wrapped her arm around his. “Let’s go make our baby’s world a little more cozy,” she said, her voice soft and full of emotion. “I’ve been thinking about the crib, and maybe we could look at little onesies?”

Sera beamed, her cheeks warm from both the kiss and his words. “You say that now,” she teased lightly, resting her head briefly against his shoulder as they walked, “but just wait till I’m waddling like a penguin and waking you up five times a night.”

Still, her heart was full, and as they reached the baby aisle, her eyes widened with quiet wonder. Everything suddenly felt so real. Little socks no bigger than her palm, soft pastel blankets, tiny hats with bear ears—each one tugged at her heart.

She reached for a pale yellow onesie with embroidered stars, fingers brushing the fabric gently. “This is the one I was thinking of,” she said, voice soft with emotion. “It’s… it’s so small. I can’t believe they’re gonna be this little.”

Sera smiles, "The clothes are all so cute and tiny" she says looking through the racks of baby clothes. "Look at the little socks!" She says pulling out a pair of little brown socks.