Beside You [ZaynxLuke mpreg] *edited*

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*pic on top/side is how they look later on in the chapter*

(still Luke's POV)

It's been a month. This means that the boys and I are leaving in two days for tour. The month was filled with rehearsals and many unneeded meetings, all making it near impossible to be with Zayn and Peighton. The boys and I were going out tonight, and I needed Zayn to go with us. Knowing Matt, he would make it to where we had to leave tomorrow just so my time was cut short with my family. I'm trying not to be bitter, but it's hard when I've only been in my daughters life for a short time. Now, with the tour happening, I'm going to miss so much. With Zayn, I know it's going to be hard for him to trust me with all the groupie rumors that like to go around. I don't want him to believe him, but with Michael and Calum in the group, you never know what's going to happen.

I sighed, fixing up my hair, before Turing off the bathroom light and going into the kitchen in the house. That boys and I share a house whenever we're on break in the UK, and it's thankfully close to Zayn's house. Ashton was sitting at the table with Calum, and Michael was no where to be seen. I walked over to the coffee maker, and poured what was left into the closest mug. I sighed when the warm liquid made its way down my throat. I moved to go sit down at the table when Michael finally decided to make an appearance.

"Good morning lads. We still good for later?" He asked. We all nodded, and I was still waiting to hear back from Zayn. I wanted to spend one more night with him, and forget everything that's happening. I heard my phone beep, and I almost jumped for joy when I saw Zayn could come with us. He said he needed to meet us there because he needed to say goodnight to Peighton before he left.

"Zayn is coming with us tonight. He'll meet us there," I said, pouring what was left of my coffee into the sink and placed the mug in the dishwasher. I walked back into my room, needing to pack and to distance myself from the boys I would be spending 8 months on the road with. I love them, but I need my space. By the time I finished packing, it was almost time to go to the club. I changed into a black shirt and the typical black skinnies our fans have grown to love. I grabbed a pair of Converse I didn't pack, slid them on, and walked back out into the living room. I noticed only Calum was ready, so I sat down on the couch.

A few minutes later, Ashton and Michael walked out, and we all headed out to the uber that was called. We all knew we were going to get to drunk to drive tonight, and frankly, we didn't care. The night was about letting loose before the stress of the tour kicked in. It was a short drive to a club that none of us knew. We kept hearing good things about it, so we decided to just go right before we had to leave for tour. When we walked in, we all headed straight to the bar, ordering a round of shots to kick off the night. About the time Zayn arrived, I was already tipsy, and was working on my second beer. He chuckled at the sight of me, and shook his head.

"Slow down there tiger. Don't want you to get to carried away," He laughed ordering himself a beer. I laughed with him, and quickly pecking him in the lips, knowing that every little thing I do will end up on the internet tomorrow morning. Five beers and three tequila shots later, Zayn and I were a drunken mess. We couldn't find the other boys, but we were to busy on the dance floor anyways. We spent hours on the dance floor, grinding down on one another and maybe sneaking in a few kisses, but that was all minor details. Things got a little too heated for being in public, so we made our way out of the bar, and we somehow managed to call a taxi. The night started getting blurrier, and I had a hard time focusing. All the alcohol that was in my body started to fully take control of everything I was doing and saying. Zayn pulling me into my house and up to my room was the last thing I remember from that night.

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I woke up the next morning with a massive hangover. I heard someone in the bathroom, and I assumed it was one of the boys. That was until I saw Zayn coming back into my room in only his boxers on and hickeys all over his chest. I groaned as the light from from the window finally hit my eyes. I buried myself back into the sheets, hoping to just disappear. I heard a small noise to the left of me, and saw Zayn had put two aspirin and a glass of water next to my bed. I smiled gratefully at him as I took the pills, and searched my brain for the slightest hint of what happened last night.

"Thanks babe. Do you remember anything from last night?" I asked in a whisper.

"I don't, but I do know we did something because I woke up and my ass was hurting." I chuckled a little before I started to panic. Did we use a condom? I don't remember anything from last night. How do we know we used protection? I just found out I had a kid. I don't know how I could handle taking care of another one, especially if I'm going to be on tour for the next eight months.

"Zayn, do you know if we used?" I asked lightly. I really hope we did. As much as I wanted to see Zayn pregnant, I didn't want to get him pregnant after only three months of being together.

"Honestly, I don't know. But right now, you need to get ready for the airport. Liam is dropping off Peighton in about 30 minutes. I'll be in the shower if you need me." He kissed my forehead, and I reluctantly got out of the bed when he left. I pulled on a fresh pair of boxers, and searched my closet for some clothes that weren't packed up in my suitcase. I pulled on my skinny jeans and an old Green Day shirt that was in the back of the closet. I'm pretty sure it was Calum's but I was to tired to care. I walked out to see the other three nursing their hangovers as well.

"Peighton is gonna be here in about 15 minutes. I don't want to say goodbye to my baby. I just got her," I said, sitting down next to Michael.

"Don't worry man, we'll only be gone for a few months. I'm sure Zayn well let you two Skype or something. I don't think he would let you ever miss getting to see her. She's grown on all of us. She's gonna be a real heart breaker when she's older. You and Zayn make some beautiful kids," Ashton said, rubbing his head lightly. I chuckled, and we all groaned when the doorbell was rung. I got up to answer, and was meet with a sleepy Peighton and a very tired Liam.

"She barely slept last night. She was afraid Zayn wasn't going to come home. I finally got her to sleep at around four. She might be clingy. She gets that way when she's tired. But I guess this is goodbye. I'll see you mate. Don't do anything stupid. I'm not afraid to hunt you down if it needs to happen," Liam said. I nodded before thanking him and closing the door. I'm pretty sure I already did something stupid, but he didn't need to know that. I just wish I could remember what all happened last night.

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Hello. I promised Megan an update today, so I did it. I actually have a plan on what's gonna happen and nothing is gonna stop me. Mwahahahahahaha. Y'all love me anyways.

Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed it. I have exams next week (casually shoots self in head), so there may not be an update. I need to study a lot if I want to get a good grade in economics.

Peace out, loves
~Rachel