Too Young (Lashton Mpreg)

Ch 22

Little disclaimer here.
Usually I would post a photo of 5sos on each chapter, but this time I put in a photo of a band called Riot Child!
This band is amazing and their music is a mix of pop/punk. In my opinion they kinda sound like Twenty One Pilots and their old music sounds like 5SOS.
So please check them out if your into that type of music. And if you would like, my Twitter is @/RiotChild_Daily :-)
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Also with this chapter, the beginning would be Lukes dream which is in Italics so you would know. Oke? Oke.
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7 months

"Luke?"

"Luke?"

"Is he waking up?"

I open my eyes to see blinking lights.

I look over to where I hear the voices and see my dads racing right next to me.

Where am I?

"Luke your going to be okay. The babies will be soon." I hear my dad (Jack)

"W-wha-"

"I know it's a bit early but it's going to be okay."

"A-Ashton?"

"Do you not remember? You two broke up when he got in a fight and you didn't want him to be in yours and the babies lives." My dad then looked over to my right. "Why doesn't he remember this?"
I took a glance at my large belly.

"Babies?"

"The babies are okay Luke I promise."

"Sir we need him to bring him into another room for delivery." The doctor informed.

"I can't have the babies without Ashton!" I whimpered.

"Luke you didn't want Ashton in your life anymore. You stick to what you say." Dad (Jack) sternly told me.

"No! I need him please!"
I cradled my bump protecting me from everything that's happening.

"Luke you need to push!"

"No! I'm not doing this without Ashton!"

"Push Luke!"

"No!"

"Luke..."

"Shit Jack it's happening again..."

"Luke, buddy wake up now."

I quickly opened my eyes to see my dads looking down at me worried. I looked around a bit and saw I was back int my own room.

"Luke what happened? Your nightmares have never been this bad." Dad (Alex) ask.
I didn't dare talk, but all I did was sob into his chest as he rocked me back and forth.
"It's all my fault." I repeated.

"What's your fault?"

I wiped my wet face with my sleeves.

"I told Ashton we needed a break because he got in a fight at school because of me. I didn't mean to and now he hates me!" I cried.
I continued to sob into my dads chest.

"Luke it wasn't your fault I promise you. Everything is fine now. You and Ashton can work it out."

I shook my head.
"Why didn't you let me get an abortion?"

My dads gasped.
"Lucas Robert Gaskarth. Don't ever speak like that again you hear me?" He (Alex) told me.

"It's true! If you guys let me get an abortion I would be normal! Life would be normal! I wouldn't have ran away months ago, Dad going into a coma for weeks, and getting my other dad depressed and mad at me for weeks, the band Michael wanted to do would actually have worked out and we would go to England with no problems, and Ashton wouldn't have gotten into that stupid fight because I would've been at school to help him!" I raised my voice.

Dad (Jack) took my hands.
"Luke if we let you get an abortion who knows what would happen. Everything could've gotten so much worse for everyone and yourself. That's why in a few months when you pop those two suckers out, you would never want to let them go." He then pulled me over to lay down between him and my other father.
"You know when you were a baby-"

"Oh god." I interrupted.

"Shush. Now when you were a baby, neither me or Alex wanted you to ever grow up. Even if we aren't your birth parents we still loved you the same. And we still do. We don't care that you don't look like us or your not into some of the same stuff we are. And even though we should, we don't care so much that you got pregnant at 16. How we're we supposed to know a lot of guys can get pregnant? It's totally normal, but we didn't see it. Sure the first few months were rough but we all got to learn as individual people as time went on." He sighed.
"Luke no matter how many babies you have in the future, you will always be our baby boy. That same little boy we loved ever since you gave us that goofy smile in your crib. May 29th, today. 15 years later and you have grown up to be the best son anyone could ask for."
I gave him a big squeeze of a hug letting a few tears fall.
"I love you guys a lot. I'm sorry if I ever made you upset or mad at me. I didn't mean to."

Dad (Alex) ruffled my hair.
"It's okay bud. We're very proud of you."

I felt the babies kick and move around.
"One of them is kicking now."
My dads immediately put their hands on top of my belly waiting for a kick.
"I've never felt a real baby kick before." Dad (Alex) said.
"Well this isn't going to last much longer so start getting used to it." I laughed.

We all went into a big family hug.
But once again, I may be large in the belly area, but I'm still the smallest.

"Excuse me I still can't breath." I said.
My dads pulled apart looking down on me.
"Oops sorry little guy. Still forgot how tiny you are ." Dad (Alex) joked.

"Huh, deja vu moment yeah?" He laughed.

"And Jack?" Dad (Alex) mentioned. "When did you get so smart with speeches?"

Dad (Jack) smacked him on the head.
"It's call being a good parent. Look it up asswipe."

"Get a job." Dad (remarked).
(Please tell me some of you guys get this reference if you watch Jacks snapchats)

"Hey that's my line!"

"Exactly."