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*1 month later*
________________I've gotten more sick than before. I think I should really go to the doctor. Plus I've been getting these weird mood swings. I don't get those. I don't think men get them at all.
Right now I'm at Ashton's house. I feel horrible right now. I got up from my spot next to him on his bed, and ran to the bathroom.
I threw up. I didn't want to worry Ashton. But he ran after me when I got up. He started rubbing my back and calming me down.
"Are you okay?" he asked as I washed my mouth.
"Not really. I've been feeling like this for the past month or so." I said as I walked backed to his bed and laid down.
"I'm taking you to the doctor. I will take no for an answer Luke." he said and got his phone out.
Protective. Another thing I love about him. I love everything about though. There's nothing I can't like about him.
"Thanks babe. I'm happy I'm gonna marry you." I say as he got next to me.
"Anything for my love. I wouldn't let no one injure you in any way." he said while rubbing my back.
"So when is it?" I asked
"Tomorrow at 9. So yeah... Since when have you been feeling like this?" he asked
"Over a month or more. At first I thought I just had the flu or something like that." I said
"That's a problem. Let's watch TV." Ashton said and turned on the TV
They were talking about how there's been 5 cases in where men have gotten pregnant. It's weird to see that happen. I'm not saying that in a rude way though.
"Luke... do you think your pregnant?" asked Ashton after the report.
He's right I might be. They listed mostly every symptom I've had in the last month.
"I don't know Ash. For now let's do something." I said trying to get off that subject.
"Are you sure you aren't sick anymore." he asked
"I'm sure. Let's get some of the wedding things done." I offered
"Okay. Like what?" he asked
"The colors of the decorations or the cake." I said
"Yeah sure." he said and got off the bed changing to some skinny jeans and a black tank top.
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"No! Blue does not look good with brown!" I said stressed at the horrible colors that Ashton was choosing.
"Okay what about red velvet with white." he said
"That is actually a good pair." I said writing down the colors in my notebook.
"See I can be useful!" he yelled
"Yeah, that was one combination. Now let's think of other colors. What about Blue and white." I suggested
"What shade of blue?" Ashton asked
"Like a green blue shade." I said
"Yeah that sounds nice. And can we do something else? I'm getting quite bored of doing this." Ashton said
"Okay what else do-" I got up and ran to the bathroom.
I threw up once again. What's wrong with me? I throw up every other hour. I hope I'm okay.
I felt a hand on my back. I realized it was Ashton.
"It's okay Luke, it's okay." he whispered
"No! It's not okay Ashton! It's not!" I yelled
Ashton flinched at the sound of my voice. I hardly ever yell at him. And if I do it's just us playing around.
"Sorry I didn't mean to yell at you. Sorry." I mumbled
"It's okay Luke. You don't feel well. Go in my bed and get some rest while I make you some soup okay?" Ashton said
"Okay." I started walking to Ashton's room, it's gonna be our room in a few months, and went to his bed and fell asleep right away.
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"Lukey. Lukey." I heard Ashton whisper
I groaned in response.
"Your soup is ready for you to eat." He said.
I stretched and sat up right to eat it. Ashton started to feed me once I got settled.
"Good thing we are going to the doctors tomorrow." Ashton said as he gave me more soup.
"Yeah, I want to know why I'm sick." I said swallowing the amazing soup.
"We will find out. Hope everything is okay tho. I don't want nothing bad happening to you." Ashton said kissing me before he went back to feeding me.
"Same." I ate more of the soup.
I finished eating the soup and went back to sleep. Hope there's nothing wrong with me.
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Best Mistake (Lashton Mpreg/ AU)
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