Danielle's POV

Today we are heading to the US for three weeks while the boys do a short tour advertising their new album. It's nearly the end of January meaning Luca is nearly 11 months old in February and walking around which is absolutely crazy. This morning I was up early but I still haven't managed to get my house sorted out which has left me slightly frazzled.

"Come on Dani, the car is here!", Liam's voice calls from the hallway.

"I haven't even tidied up the living room!", I exclaim.

"We haven't got time Danielle!, now grab your handbag and the kids and I'll get our suitcases and your jacket", he shouts.

"Come on guys", I say to my children who are sitting on the sofa all wrapped up in coats, hats, scarves and gloves.

"Going?", Isabella asks cocking her head to the side.

"Yes we are darling, but were going to be late so come on", I say ushering them out the door.

Grabbing my handbag I quickly lock the door and make my way to the car that's come to pick us up. I jump into the back seat next to my two children while Liam sits in the front with the driver making small talk.

"Babe here's your jacket", Liam says turning around and handing me a large grey zip up jacket.

"Li, this is yours", I say shaking my head with a small chuckle.

"Well it will be comfier anyway", he smiles.

"Fair enough", I laugh slipping it onto my body immediately being satisfied with the intoxication of Liam's scent.

"Daddy's, mummy!", Isabella giggles pointing to the jacket as Luca lets out small giggles.

"Daddy!", Luca shouts causing Liam to turn around.

"What's up little man?", he asks with a smile.

Luca simply points to Liam's jacket on my body and laughs loudly with Isabella.

"Did daddy bring the wrong one?", he asks with a chuckle.

"Yeah silly daddy", Isabella says giggling.

"Oh well it's only daddy ay", I smile.

"Mr Payne we are here but there's many fans so I've been ordered to take you to the back entrance", the driver explains as Liam nods.

"Thank you", I interrupt once we've come to a halt right outside an empty door.

"It's no problem Mrs Payne, I hope you enjoy your time in the US", he says with a small smile.

"Thank you mate!", Isabella shouts.

"Isabella don't say mate, who's said that?", I laugh.

"Daddy says it mummy", she laughs.

"Well you don't say it", I say as she nods.

"Tankoo!", Luca grins.

"It's my pleasure", the driver smiles before getting out the car and helping Liam with our suitcases.

I then get out myself and unstrap my two children placing them onto the pavement. I order them to stay put by me while I grab my bag and then the hats they have both thrown off of their heads while in the car.

"Put these on guys", I say placing them back onto their heads.

"Were ready now kiddies, let's go!", Liam says excitedly attempting to pick up Luca before he rejects.

"Come on sweetie, let daddy pick you up", I say.

"No! Walk!", he cries.

"Just pick him up Li, we need to get going", I sigh as he nods picking up Luca's small body as begins to kick and thrash around.

"Come on sweetie", I say taking Isabella's hand.

"Mummy, is Luca being naughty?", she asks causing me to smile.

"Yes he is, look at him kicking his legs at daddy", I say shaking my head as she agrees.

Spotting Paul and Preston the security guards with the rest of the boys and their families, they all sigh with relief.

"Where have you guys been?", Paul says aggravated as he walks up to us.

"Sorry but we have 2 small children to sort out, thank you", Liam simply says walking past Paul with a crying Luca and begins to talk to Niall.

"Sorry were late", I say quietly walking over to the girls.

"Hey guys", I smile taking a seat.

"Hey babe, hiya Isabella", Perrie coos.

"Mummy!", I hear Luca sob as I sigh.

"What's up sweetie?", I say before he thrusts his arms up to me.

"Go to mummy then", Liam groans passing the crying boy up into my arms.

"Mummy", his small voice whimpers as his face is buried into my neck.

"What ever is the matter?", I coo holding him close to my chest.

"Are you okay darling?", I hear Eleanor say stroking his curls contently.

"I think he's just tired and everything's a bit much", I say as they all nod understandingly.

"Everybody we need to make it to the gate now!", Paul shouts.

I immediately stand up with Luca in my arms and make my way over to Liam as he picks up Isabella and we begin walking together through the terminal to the gate. Passing our tickets over to the staff members they scan them then letting us pass through.

"We have the plane to ourselves babe, there's that many of us", Liam chuckles placing a hand on my shoulder as we walk down to the door at the end of the tunnel.

"I'm glad", I sigh.

We meet another air hostess at the door with a tight bun and bright red lipstick on which does not contrast her pale skin.

"Have a safe flight Mr Payne", she smirks handing my husband our tickets ensuring she has a brush of his hands.

"Babe let's go", I say sternly giving a big, fake smile to the woman as she rolls her eyes.

"What's wrong?", Liam asks as we take our seats.

"That fake sl-", I begin yet only being cut off by Liam.

"Danielle!", he says sternly motioning to our young children.

"Well you should of seen the eyes she was giving you, how didn't you notice", I say disgusted.

"I don't notice anyone but you darling that's why", he says in a fake lovey dovey voice.

"You big idiot", I grin grabbing his face with two hands and meeting his lips in a short, sweet kiss.

"Coats off kids", Liam says enthusiastically.

Once their coats are out of the way and they're just left with their short sleeved tops Liam tucks all hand luggage at the compartments above us.

"Luca do you want to sit with mummy or daddy", I say to my son.

"Mummy", he grins grabbing at my jacket.

"Okay, Isabella are you okay with daddy", I say to my daughter.

"Mummy I only here", she giggles leaning back into Liam's body.

"Yeah leave the girl alone Danielle, she should be going to parties and getting drunk by now", Louis teases turning around from the seat in front of us.

"Lou, leave them alone", I hear Eleanor giggle.

"Hewo!", Summer grins turning around to look at us all.

"Hello sweetie, say hello Luca", I say to my sons that's suddenly gone very shy.

"Hewo", he says quietly hiding into my body as me and Eleanor giggle.

"Aw Lou, Luca has a crush on Sum", Eleanor giggles.

"Payno, sort your son out", he says as Liam laughs.

"Go at it boy!", Liam says as I let out a laugh.

"Please can you ensure your seatbelt is on as we will be taking off in 10 minutes", the speaker calls.

"Babe have you got the ear plugs?", I ask Liam as he nods getting them out of his pocket.

I place Luca's in his ears while Liam does the same to Isabella, I feel the wheels turn on the plane and I take in a deep breath.

"It's okay babe", Liam says kissing my forehead and taking my hand in his.

I fasten the seatbelt around both Luca and I, suddenly the plane begins to move towards the runway. Before I know it the plane has picked up speed and is flying upright straight into the sky.

"Daddy what going on?", I hear Isabella say with worry in her voice.

"The aeroplane is just going into the sky, it will be okay in a minute", Liam reassures her.

"Mummy", Luca whimpers.

"Shh sweetie, it will be better in a minute", I say holding my sons hand.

"Mummy!", he cries loudly as the plane turns causing us all to lean a certain way.

"Shh come on Luca James, it's alright", I coo as I feel him begin to cry.

"It's alright little man", Liam says as Isabella grips his arm tightly.

The longer the seatbelt sign remains on the more worked up Luca makes himself and because of the sign I cannot give him a real cuddle to calm him. Nothing seems to be working no matter how hard me and my husband try to calm him.

"Come on Luca", I coo as his sobs continue yet the screaming has stopped.

"Mummy, daddy", he cries and all I want to do is hold him to my chest.

Suddenly the plane is straightened out again and the seatbelt sign flicks off. I immediately unclick the belt and turn my son around as he sobs into my neck.

"Come on now", I say calmly while stroking his hair contently.

He sits up straight in my arms before letting out a loud cry and begins to heave.

"Li, he's going be sick!", I say frantically as Liam throws me a paper bag.

"In here darling", I say calmly putting it under his chin.

Suddenly he's bringing up his breakfast from this morning only going partly into the paper bag while a little ends up on his top.

"Alright sweetie, let's get you cleaned up", I coo standing up and grabbing my handbag before making my way to the toilets available.

I sit my son on the small sink and remove his top, I wipe his mouth with a baby wipe and I put a clean top onto his small body. His big brown eyes fill with tears once again as he looks over to me with sadness and tiredness.

"I think it's time for a sleep sweetie", I say gently picking him up and resting his head onto my shoulder.

"Is he alright?", Perrie asks with Mia on her knee.

"Yeah he just made himself sick from crying, and he needs a good sleep", I say as she smiles squeezing his small hand for a moment then releasing.

"You alright little man?", Liam coos as I return to my seat with our tired son half asleep on my shoulder.

"He's desperate for a sleep", I say fighting a yawn myself.

"Well you may as well keep him babe because I think you could do with a few hours", Liam smiles as I nod.

Reclining my seat back I rest my head into the pillow we were passed from an air hostess and I leave Luca on his back lying on me with a small blanket draped over his body.

"I'm going sleep now", I yawn.

"Okay babe", Liam smiles kissing my forehead.

~~~~~

Liam's POV

While Danielle and Luca sleep in the chair next to me I realise Isabella will want something to do to cure her boredom.

"Do you want to do some colouring darling?", I ask my daughter who's staring into the clouds.

"Yeah daddy pwease", she says smiling.

I lift her up with me as I stand then placing her back onto my seat while I carefully pass Danielle and open the compartment above holding Danielle's handbag. I take it down and bring it back to my seat with me, I pass Isabella her colouring book and pencils then putting down the tray so we can lean on it.

"What colours this?", I ask holding up the pink pencil.

"Hmm...pink", she says proudly.

"Very good, how about this one?", I smile holding up the red pencil.

"Errm...blue daddy?", she says unsure.

"It's red darling, this one is blue", I say showing her the blue pencil.

"Oh", she says defeated and holding her head down.

"That's alright though because now you know and you won't get it wrong again", I smile picking her head up and placing a light kiss on her small forehead.

After half an hour of colouring and learning the names of colours with my daughter, Danielle wakes up with a shot.

"You alright?", I ask with my eyebrows furrowed.

She simply shakes her head, standing up in a rush and placing a sleeping Luca on her seat before rushing off in the direction of the bathroom. Worry enters my veins as I place Isabella on my seat while I stand up and climb into the passage way between seats.

"Liv, watch these", I say as she nods walking over to my children.

I walk towards the bathroom and open the door slightly to see my wife heaving over the toilet seat then finally bringing up whatever food and drink was in her stomach.

"Darling you alright?", I say crouching down and rubbing her back comfortingly.

"I don't know Li", she says as her voice cracks.

I flush the toilet and bring her into my arms as her sobs begin to fill my shoulder.

"It's probably just travel sickness", I reason.

"Yes, but Liam I haven't had travel sickness since I was pregnant", she says as tears fill her eyes.

"There isn't a chance you c-could be p-pregnant is there?", I stutter.

"I'm on the pill but that didn't stop Luca", she says quietly.

"W-well don't worry ay, w-e'll sort something out babe, everything will be alright", I say nervously rubbing the back of my neck.

"We can't have another!", she says loudly before the sobs return.

"Shh", I coo holding her close and kissing her forehead.

"Have you got any tests with you?", I ask.

"No of course not Li, b-but liv might?", she says wiping her eyes.

"Ask her babe and I'll wait for you here", I say as she nods leaving the bathroom.

I soon hear footsteps so I open the door immediately.

"Has she got one?", I say before fading out with the sight of Paul standing there.

"Liam what are you doing?", he says sighing.

"Errm...just waiting for Dani, we need to talk about something", I say.

"Be sensible please, I'd hate to think how management would react to another Payne", he sighs.

"Paul! My children are sitting there and management don't have a say in how many children I choose to have in my lifetime", I say sternly with furrowed eyebrows.

"Don't shoot the messenger", he says before walking away.

Then I see my wife walking up to me hiding a small box under her arm, I feel my chest tighten as I open the toilet door allowing her in.

"You ready?", I say nervously.

"Y-yeah", she stutters.

I allow her into the toilet while I step outside waiting to see if my life will change once again. The five minutes we have to wait to finalise the test seems agonisingly long, I stand with my hand interlocked with Danielle's while breathing deeply.

"L-li, it's up", I hear Danielle say snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Let's go then", I breathe out.

I watch as she walks back into the cubical picking up the small white stick and reading it closely, her hands fly to her mouth as I feel my breathing become restricted. Building up the courage I finally walk forward enough to read the small word and symbol written on the object.

'| Not Pregnant'

I feel the air escape my lungs in relief before I pull my wife into a big hug.

"Thank fuck, we wouldn't be able to handle it", she says chuckling nervously as I hold onto her tighter than before.

A/N:

Oo a little drama and a false alarm haha. Thanks for how quickly I got my votes last chapter:). Please can I have 12 votes for a new one?:) thanks for reading Xxxx