Beside You [ZaynxLuke mpreg] *edited*

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*Here comes another shity chapter, I'm sorry*

*Zayn's POV*

I honestly didn't know what to say. How was I supposed to say yes when I just had a surgery that was taking out one of my babies? I stared up at Luke, not knowing what to say. I blinked away the tears that were starting to form in my eyes. I started sobbing right then. I have no idea why. Maybe because everything just became too much for me to handle. I buried my face in my hands, and felt arms wrap around my waist.

"Zayn, it's okay if you say no. There was a reason why I wanted to wait to ask you until you got out of the hospital. I don't want to pressure you into anything you don't want to do. I just want you, Peighton, and the beautiful baby boy we're going to be having in four months time for the rest of my life. I love you, Zayn, so much," Luke said. I felt a whole new set of tears come on after he said that. He just hugged me tighter, and let me cry out everything.

"I want to, Luke. I want to marry you, but I'm just not in a good place right now. I understand why you wanted to wait to ask me. However, I still want you be be in my life forever. So, yes, I will marry you, but after this baby is born," I said. Luke pulled away with his own set of tears threatening to spill. He hugged me again and kissed my forehead. he pulled the ring out of the box, and he slipped it on my finger where it belonged.

"I love you, Zayn," he whispered, placing his forehead on mine.

"I love you, too, Luke," I whispered back. I heard a giggle, and I turned to see Peighton sitting there with a big smile on her face. Luke reached a hand out for her, and she crawled over and sat in his lap.

"Are you and daddy gonna together forever, Papa?" She asked so cutely. We smiled at her, and nodded our heads.

"Yeah, baby girl. We're gonna be a real family," I said, looking up at Luke. He smiled slightly at me, but then his phone rang. He jumped up to answer it, leaving me and Peighton on the bed. When he answered, he suddenly had a frown on his face.

"Yeah, Calum, I'll be there in a few. Just wait for me, okay?" He said. he hung up, and walked back over to the bed I was on. "The band has an unplanned interview today in about an hour. I have to go, but I"ll be back." I nodded, and he kissed mine and Peighton's foreheads before walking out of the room. I suddenly felt very sad, and was lucky Peighton cuddled into me before I started crying.

*Luke's POV*

I walked out of Zayn's hospital room in a bad mood. This was supposed to be our time off, and now we had to go do interviews that were panned last minute? This is why I hated management. They never let us have a full time off. They always have us doing something, and I hated it even more than when we were first signed to them. I sighed and got into the car management sent to the hospital. On the way to the studio, I went on to Twitter, and saw that me leaving and arriving at the hospital was everywhere. I had a feeling that this is what the interview was going to be about.

We soon pulled into the studio parking lot, and there were fans everywhere. I got out of the car when it stopped, and I stopped to take a few pictures with the fans outside. I was lead inside by one of the body guards we had, and was thankful when we made it inside. I saw the boys waiting for me in the dressing room, and they all flocked to me like I had the last bit of source of food on earth.

"Why have you been seen at the hospital? Management is pissed off," Ashton said, obviously very stressed.

"There was a bit of a complication with Zayn and his pregnancy," I said, not really wanting to talk about what had happened in the last couple of hours.

"What happened?" Michael asked, showing me that it was okay to break down.

"We lost one of the babies," I whispered with my head down. I heard a collective gasp, and I couldn't even look up without bursting into tears.

"Oh my god, Luke. What are you going to say when you're asked why you've been at the hospital?" Calum asked, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

"I have no idea," I said. I really didn't want to tell them I was scared, but I was. I took some time to gather myself then started getting ready for the interview. All too soon, we were put on a stage talking to some lady who I didn't know the name of. She was asking us all of the typical questions we hear during an interview, but I tuned her out for most of it. I felt a nudge, meaning I had a question directed towards me and I didn't hear it.

"Luke, I'm sure all your fans are wondering why you were in such a rush to get to the hospital yesterday and who this little cutie is," She said, pointing to a picture of Peighton and me.

"Oh, um, well she is my boyfriends daughter, and he is I the hospital with some health issues I didn't know he had until we got back," I said. The interviewer looked at me with a disgusted face, and then composed herself before anyone could see what happened.

"Okay, well you heard it hear first. Thanks for watching, we'll see you tomorrow," She said. As soon as the camera shut off, she looked at me, and sneered, "I don't like having disgusting fags on my show, so please leave and do not come back." She turned on her heal and walked off. I scuffed and turned to go to the dressing room. I knew I was going to hear from management, but I really didn't want to deal with them at the moment. I gathered up my things and made my way towards the exit, just trying to forget about how bad this day has been.

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Hi, so I don't have school today, and I have about 10 hours worth of Pretty Little Liars I could be watching, but I updated for you. You're welcome. I'm sorry these updates have been sucking, I'm trying to make them good for y'all.

Anyways thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed the chapter.

Thanks
~Rachel