Over Here

                                    

                                          
April 26, 1974
-Brian's POV-
We were home. The plane had just landed down onto English land. Going to Greece was amazing but I began to miss my home. England is where I belong. 
                          
Roger's bump was getting more noticeable which meant he's getting more self conscious. I tried to tell him that he's gorgeous but he doesn't believe it. 
                          
He got out of the plane first, taking a few bags with him. I got the rest and got out. He smirked and shouted, "I'm home at last!" I chuckled at him, causing him to turn and give me a humorous look. 
                          
"Where's Fred and Deaky?" I asked, looking around the whole airport. They said they'd be here to pick us up. A shout came from across the airport, "Over here!" A pair of arms were waving at us. It was definitely John. 
                          
"John! I've missed you so much!" Rog exclaimed, pulling John into a tight hug. 
"You've grown! I bet he's going to be beautiful!" John said, putting his hands on Roger's stomach. A tear came from my eye, "God, I've missed you." It took me a second to notice. Fred wasn't here, "Where's Fred?"
                          
"Oh, he's gotten a bit sick." John sulked, "He really wanted to be here though. Call him later."
"Why can't we see him later?" Roger asked. 
"You can't risk getting sick with that baby around. Brian can't get sick because then you might!"
"Okay. Let's go home." I finished the conversation, grabbing Roger's hand to give it a little squeeze. 
                          
"That was our last holiday until the baby is born." I muttered. Roger looked a bit upset by that. 
"I don't mean it in a bad way! It means we get to have family holidays after." I gave Roger's hand a little squeeze and he looked at me. He gave a big sigh, "I know but...I'm going to miss having a romantic getaway whenever we want."
"It's not a big deal though. We can still have them but someone would have to babysit."
                          
"I don't think I'm ready for it..."