Adopted by Luke Hemmings

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I walk into the orphanage and hear children laughing. I already have my little girl picked out and adopted, all I'm here for is to pick the sweet angel up.

I glance down the hallway, urgent to pick her up. I'm late for the airport. It's normal for me, so I don't know why I'm being this way.

"Mr. Hemmings," someone spoke from behind me.

I turn seeing Sandra, the women I spoke to on the phone. Next to her was Emma.

"Hi," I whispered and I crouched down in front of her.

"Hi," she whispered back.

I opened my arms and she walked straight into them, considering it's like 3 in the morning.

"I'm sorry about the noise. There are two teenage girls upstairs that are being loud. They are getting adopted tomorrow as well," she smiled, holding back a yawn.

"Well let's go babe," I whisper as I look on my shoulder. She's already asleep.

"Take care," Sandra smiled and I nodded and left.

I placed Emma in her car seat and got in my seat, glancing at her through my mirror and then began driving off.

I pulled into the parking lot of the airport about an hour later. The boys convinced our team to get us a later flight, so we're good.

I grabbed Emma from her seat and a worker grabbed my luggage for me. I thanked him afterwards because he had to carry two hot pink and purple bags of Emma's. He got strange looks.

He put them on the carrier part of the plane and I carried Emma on the plane. She was still in my arms asleep, poor thing.

I walk on the plane and Michael looks over at me.

"We saved your ass," he laughed as he walked over.

"Language," I say motioning to her.

He nods and looks at her closely. He smiles and Calum and Ashton walk over too.

"I wanna hold her," Ashton whined as I laughed quietly.

I passed her over, sighing as I sat in one of the chairs. Michael sat in front of me. Calum and Ash sat in two chairs next to us.

They all stared at her in awe. She is really cute.

"Here," Ashton spoke quietly as he got up and gave me Emma.

I cuddled the 3 year old to my chest as we fell asleep. When I wake up, we'll hopefully be in London.