"Flight nine-eight-nine to Doncaster is now boarding. Please report to terminal one, gate twenty-one. Flight nine-eight-nine to Doncaster is now boarding. Please report to terminal one, gate twenty-one. Thank you."
Louis helped his heavily pregnant husband, Niall, out of the chair, wrapping an arm around his waist. Niall seemed a bit off balance, but was fine after a second.
They walked over to the lines of people ready to board the plane. Very quickly, Niall's feet and back started hurting. He basically had to lean on Louis for support.
When they were in the plane, they had to find a place to sit. Niall managed to find a wing seat, sitting at the window. Louis sat in the middle seat next to him.
He grabbed Niall's hand, rubbing his fingers over Niall's knuckles. "Are you ready to go home?"
"More than ever. Me mum said she started setting up the birthing stuff," he said, rubbing his bump.
"That's good," Louis said. He lowered himself so he was next to Niall's belly. "We'll have you in our arms soon, little one."
The baby kicked where Louis' lips met with Niall's belly. "I love you, too."
Their moment was interrupted by another person coming up to them. "Sorry. Is this seat taken?"
"Nope. Go ahead," Louis said, motioning to the seat.
"Thanks." The man shoved his bag under the seat, taking out his phone. He snapped a few selfies. Louis watched as he posted them on Instagram, instantly recognising the username.
"Fake Liam Payne?" He asked. "You're Liam Payne? From the boyband, right?"
"Yeah. One Direction." He smiled.
"Awesome. I hear your music form time to time. It's really good."
"Thanks! It means a lot coming from a guy." The plane began moving, meaning take off was coming. "So what are your guys' names?"
Louis pointed to himself. "I'm Louis." He pointed to Niall. "And this is my husband, Niall."
Niall waved. "Hello!"
"Hi. And who's this?" He asked, friendly pointing at Niall's belly. "If you don't mind me asking."
"It's no problem," Niall started. He started rubbing his bump. "This is Neveah or Sebastian."
"I like those names," Liam said. "My boyfriend actually just had a baby."
"Oh that's cool. What's it like?" Louis asked, suddenly interested.
The plane began going faster down the runway, taking flight. "It's very cool. His labour was about three hours. Very quick."
"Cool. What's your baby's name?" Niall asked.
"His name is James." (I know I've used that name a lot but go with it)
"That's my middle name!" Niall said.
"No way, mine too!" Liam said.
Niall was about to speak but had the urge to use the bathroom. "Lou, do you think I could go to the loo?"
"Not now. We're taking off. Is it an emergency?"
"Really? You're asking a person nine months pregnant if it's an emergency?"
"Okay sorry. Let's see if we can let you go."
"You guys need something?" Liam asked.
"We're just trying to get him to the loo," Louis said, trying to get a flight attendant's attention.
