Lauren Jauregui Imagines |ABANDONED|

It's Not Yours

I sigh as I lay on the tour bus, sprawled across Dinah's lap as we 'enjoy' our only day off this month.

"I'm so bored." I groan out and look at Dinah when she makes the noise she makes when she gets an idea for a prank.

"Hey, call Y/N,"

"Why? She's probably working."

"Just do it, come on." 

"Ugh, fine, but if she get's fired, it's you're fault." I say before pulling out my phone and dialing my girlfriend's number. It rings three times before she answers.

"Hey Laur. I was just about to Face Time you to see how you were doing." Y/N says and I smile.

"Aw, you're so sweet." I say, listening as Dinah whispers in my ear what to say to my girlfriend.

"So, baby, there's something I wanted to talk to you about."

"Okay, go ahead." Y/N says and I sigh as I hear what Dinah says.

"Well, um, I'm pregnant." I say and there's a long pause. "Y/N?"

"You're pregnant?"

"Yeah..."

"How far along are you?"

"Four weeks."

"And I visited a month ago."

"Yeah, but uh...I don't think it's yours, Y/N."

"What?" She asks, and I swear, in the background, I heard her heart shatter, unless that was a glass.

"Y-yeah, a couple hours before you showed up, Dinah and I kinda-"

"Dinah?" Y/N snaps into the phone and I jump. "Is Dinah there? Let me talk to her ass." Y/N says and I put the phone on speaker.

"What up Y/N/N." Dinah says and there's a pause.

"You've been fucking around with my girlfriend, that's what." Y/N says, menacingly into the phone.

"Hey, I'm just keeping her satisfied. You know how she gets when she's horny." Dinah says and I cover my face with my hands.

"Well, next time you get into someone else's girl's pants, wrap it up." Y/N says and there's another pause. "Now give me back to Lauren." Y/N says and I take the phone off of speaker and hold it back up to my ear. 

"What are we going to do with it, babe?"

"I don't know, do you want to keep them?"

"I'm not sure." I say and Y/N pauses again.

"Okay, I can take another vacation in five months. I'll see you then." Y/N says, knowing that this tour is going to be 18 months and we've only made it through two of those eighteen.

-

Five months later, as I walk off of the stage, I'm engulfed in a tight hug and the warm, inviting scent of Y/N fills my nose and I hug back too and hide in her neck.

"How are you?" Y/N asks and I sigh, remembering the prank.

"Right, uh, are you still mad at Dinah?"

"Who?"

"Yeah, okay, well, uh, we need to talk to her for a moment." I say, grabbing Y/N's hand and intertwining our fingers as I walk to where I saw Dinah disappear to.

-

"So it was all a joke."

"Yeah. I never laid a hand on your girlfriend, I never knocked her up, and her first pregnancy is still up for grabs." Dinah says and Y/N huffs before tackling Dinah, after a while of the two playfully wrestling, Y/N gets up and walks over to me and straddles my lap. 

"I think I just might take another shot at that prize." Y/N says, kissing my cheek. "Just not tonight, I'm exhausted. I'm never flying to Japan again. Flight is too fucking long." Y/N says, before her eyes widen. "Speaking of which," She says before running off and to the bathroom. She's claustrophobic, so it's a miracle that she survived that thirteen hour flight, but if she were to use the bathroom on the plane, she'd most definitely have a panic attack. A few moments later, Y/N comes out and follows us to the tour bus, since she's going to be on tour for two weeks.

---------

A/N: So this was short! I know! But I didn't know how to finish it, and I really didn't feel like updating today anyway, so, here you go. Hope you liked it