The boutique was a cozy, pastel-colored haven filled with everything a baby could need—or want. Tiny clothes, soft blankets, and shelves lined with plush toys greeted them as they stepped inside. Mia immediately gravitated toward a rack of onesies.
“Look at this!” she said, holding up a bright yellow onesie that had “Future CEO” printed on it. “Perfect for your kid, considering their dad—or dads.”
Jade rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress a smile. “It’s cute. But a little early, don’t you think?”
“Never too early,” Mia replied, tossing it over her arm. “Ooh, what about this?” She held up a tiny pair of socks shaped like bears.
Jade let out a soft laugh, reaching out to touch the soft fabric. “Those are adorable. It’s hard to believe something that small could actually fit on a human.”
“That’s because babies are basically mini marshmallows when they’re born,” Mia said, grinning. “Soft, squishy, and impossible not to spoil.”
They wandered further into the store, stopping every few steps to marvel at something new. Jade picked up a soft, knitted blanket, running her fingers over the delicate stitching. “I could get used to this,” she admitted quietly, the reality of her future settling over her in a comforting way.
“You’re glowing already,” Mia teased, bumping her shoulder lightly. “This baby is going to be so spoiled.”
Jade turned to her, her brow raised. “You mean by you.”
“Obviously,” Mia replied with a laugh. “It’s an aunt’s job to be the fun one. But seriously, how are you feeling about all this?”
Jade thought for a moment, her eyes drifting to a display of stuffed animals. “Honestly? Scared. But also… excited. It’s overwhelming, but knowing I have you and the guys makes it easier.”
Mia reached out, squeezing her hand. “You’ve got a whole village around you, Jade. And we’re all going to make sure you and that baby are loved every step of the way.”
Jade smiled, her eyes misting slightly. “Thank you, Mia. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“Probably cry into a bag of chips,” Mia joked, making them both laugh.
As they walked toward the register, Mia suddenly stopped, holding up a tiny bib that read, “Spit Happens.”
“This one,” she said firmly. “It’s non-negotiable.”
Jade groaned, but her laughter gave her away. “Fine. Add it to the pile.”
By the time they left the store, their arms were full of small bags, most of which Mia had insisted on buying. The two of them stood outside, the cool evening air brushing against their cheeks.
“Thanks for dragging me out tonight,” Jade said, her smile genuine. “I needed this.”
“Anytime, Jade,” Mia replied. “And next time, we’re doing a full baby registry. No arguments.”
“Deal,” Jade said, laughing softly.