Chris Hemsworth Love Story

Welcome Home, Daddy

Chris's POV
Today I was finally going home.
Back to Australia. Back to my home land.
My wife may not originate from Australia. She may have lived many miles away.  In England, but now we were about to start a family here in Australia.

I had left her at the most important time ever. Leaving behind you pregnant wife and missing six months of the pregnancy is hard. I was coming back to the last two months.
She may be seven months pregnant and looks like 'a whale' or 'a balloon' but she will still be beautiful. No matter how she looks.

_____'s POV
I stood at the airport awaiting his arrival. His flight had been landed for ten minutes now and other attendees had departed.
I rubbed my belly where our son had kicked.
"______!" Someone shouted from the gate.
I turned around to see Chris briskly walking towards me with his luggage.
A wide smile was stretched across his face and mine soon replicated.
"Chris." I whispered, as he dropped his luggage and wrapped me in a large but delicate hug.
"I had a doctors appointment this morning." I said.
"And? Is our baby alright?" He asked, worry hinting his expression and lacing his voice.
"Its a boy." I exclaimed. "A healthy baby boy."
With this he picked me up and spun me around.
"Chris." I laughed.
"Sorry, I'm just so happy." He smiled, placing me gently on the floor.
As we made our way towards the car he kissed me on the lips.
"I've missed you so much." He smiled, kissing me again.
"I've missed you too." I smiled.
As I stood outside the car as he loaded his suitcases into the back I felt a sharp pain shoot across my stomach.
"You shouldn't be standing around. Go sit in the car." Chris said.
I nodded walking around.
I clutched my stomach and the car door as another pain shot across my stomach.
"______?" Chris asked, coming to my side.
"I... I don't know." I admitted.
"Maybe we should take you to the hospital?" Chris suggested.
"Its probably just a k-" I started when I felt water gush between my legs. "Kick"
"Hospital." Chris concluded, placing me in the car.
- - - -
"This is too early." Chris repeated for what must have been the twelfth time, as he sped towards the hospital.
"Chris?" I asked.
He took a quick glance at me.
"I'm scared."
"Don't worry, everything is going to be ok." He smiled, reassuringly squeezing my hand...
- - - -
"Welcome home, Daddy." I panted, as I handed Noah over to him.
The smile that graced his lips will never be forgotten...