Hope // lashton mpreg

Chapter 23

(Luke's 3rd POV) (about a month back)

Luke found himself tearing up for no reason anymore. He knew he still had Ashton, no, not really. But he was still in his life. Luke felt like he had no reason of crying. Yeah, sometimes you need to cry, but it was weird for Luke, since he doesn't really cry often.

Yeah, he'll feel sad, but he won't cry.

A few days ago, he found out the gender of his and Ashton's baby. He loved the idea of having a daughter. Yes, he did want to be in her life. Obviously, he loves Ashton very much and doesn't want him to do it alone....Even if he did have that Michael.

Luke sighed and got up. He got his phone and his car keys and left. He wanted to get his mind off things. So, he went to go get a drink or two.

It wouldn't hurt to have a drink, would it?

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Luke got to the bar and walked through the crowded place. He hated crowded places.

But he was just going to get one drink and leave.

Luke sat down and ordered his drink.

"Here you go." The bartender said handing him the drink.

"Thanks."

Luke slowly drank it at first, but ended up downing it. Luke stared at the empty cup and frowned. He wanted some more.

Just as he was about to order another one, an older man that seemed in his late 20's sat next to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. Luke looked at him and then looked at the arm on his shoulder.
Luke raised an eyebrow and cleared his throat awkwardly.

"I-Is there anything you want?" Luke asked almost rudely.

"Let me buy you a drink, yeah?"

"Uh, why?..."

"Just Let me buy you a drink."

"Um..."

The man got Luke another drink and Luke felt like he couldn't say no, so he just accepted it.

The man kept wanting to get him drinks, but Luke was already feeling out of it. He had gotten drunk.

"U-Um, p-please...Don't get anymore drinks. I'm feeling...."

"Okay, well. Here's my number, call me sometime." The man said handing him a paper. The man kissed Luke's cheek and left.

Luke grimaced and wiped his cheek. He got up and looked for a non crowded place to cool off. Luke sat in a corner and just tried getting it together. He didn't have a ride home. He has a car but he no one to drive him home. So, he figured he should at least try feeling a bit better before driving.

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Luke closed his eyes and just breathed. In and out. A few minutes later, he felt an arm yank him all the way up. Luke's eyes widened and tried yanking his arm back. It didn't work. The man looked just a few years older than him.