Army Tanks - Lashton

''This is no girl scout camp, Private.''

''Sir, No, sir.''


Luke is the scrawny new guy in the army, where no one think he belongs.

Ashton is the sir in Luke's tent, and not going easy on any of the boys.


This story is partly inspired by 'The Load' by ali (dancinginthestreet) and partly by PE in my school. This story is also on Wattpad.


17. ''Don't want you getting deadly sick now do we?''

The next morning I found myself throwing up constantly in the toilet.

I heard a faint knock on the door.

''Luke? Are you okay in there baby?'' I heard James' concerned voice ask, muffled by the door.

''No...'' I replied, unlocking the door, and letting James come inside.

He sat down beside me, pulling me to his chest, a loose grip around me, if I needed to throw up again.

''You're burning up baby... We need to get you to the doctor, to get you checked.'' James said, kissing my sweaty forehead.

''Don't wanna.'' I mumbled against his bare chest.

''We have to baby... Don't want you getting deadly sick now do we?'' He asked, rubbing my arm.

I sighed deeply, before agreeing.




''Tell me doc. Why exactly, do I need to get an ultrasound for this? It's probably just the flu.'' I said, as I felt him spread the cold jell across my stomach.

After what I remember my sixpack wasn't that faint.

Oh well.

Probably just because of the whole month where I didn't get to train that much.

I felt him put the scanner against my stomach, moving it around a bit.

Right now I would wish that James was allowed to come with me.

But instead he had to sit in the waiting room.

''Just as I thought...'' I heard the doctor mumble, making me turn my head, and look up at the screen.

''What is it?'' I asked, looking at him, not really seeing what the hell the screen was showing.

''That Luke, is a baby. You're pregnant.'' He said, making my eyes widen.

''I'm what? How far am I?'' I asked, not really knowing if I was ready for a baby.

''About two months.'' He said, making me gulp.

So it's Ashton's baby.

''Okay... Uhm... Okay...'' I took a deep breath.

The doctor printed out some pictures, after he dried off my stomach.

I sat up on the bed, and tugged in my shirt again.

I looked down at my stomach, taking one last deep breath, before getting up.

The doctor gave me a prescription to some pills, and giving me a new appointment, to talk about if I wanted an abortion.

I walked back out to the waiting room, my eyes meeting James'.

He smiled at, me as he stood up, though his smile fell, when he saw my worried face.

He walked over to me hugging me, and rubbing my back.

''Let's go get something to eat.'' He said, figuring that I wasn't ready to tell him yet.

That is just one of the many reasons to why you should marry your best friend.

I nodded slowly, before following him to the car.

The drive was silent, but comfortable.

James parked the car outside of my favorite restaurant, before he got out, and ran around the car, opening the car door for me.

I smiled and blushed, kissing him shortly, before grabbing his hand, and following him inside.

We sat at a table, and ordered, then sitting and eating in silence.

Halfway through my meal, I clear my throat.

''Uhm... James... There's something I need to tell you...'' I said, still not looking at him.

I know if he finds out the truth, he's going to hate me. 

But hopefully he doesn't.

''What is it baby?'' He asked, as he grabbed my hand over the table, caressing it lightly.

''I-I'm uhm..'' I swallowed the lump in my throat, as I got out the ultrasound pictures, and looked up at James, sliding the pictures across the table.

''I'm pregnant.'' I said, seeing the shock on his face, and readying myself for him to leave me.

He then stood up, before he sat down beside me, kissing me deeply.

''God I love you so much.'' He whispered, as happy tears streamed down his face.

''We're having a baby.'' He said, a huge smile on his face, as he looked down at my stomach.

I smiled at him, so happy that he didn't leave me.




I was currently laying in bed with James, as his hand rubbed my three month belly.

I smiled at him, kissing him softly.

''I love you...'' He whispered, pressing a kiss to my cheek.

''Well. I love you too. And I'm sure this little baby loves you too.'' I said, smiling at him.

Suddenly my phone began ringing, and I sat up, grabbing my phone, and seeing it was an unknown number.

I stood up from the bed, answering the call.

''You're speaking to Luke Bleigh.'' I said, not missing the smile on James face, when I said Bleigh.

''Hey Luke. It's Mike.'' I heard on the other side of the phone.

''Oh my god, Michael! How are you doing...?'' I asked, sitting down in the bed again, feeling James' arm, rest around my torso, so he could rub my belly.

God he's obsessed with it.

It's so cute.

''I'm doing fairly good. Hold on a minute. Tiger! Not up there!'' I heard Michael say, away from the phone, followed by a soft 'meow', making me aww.

''Is that you kitten?'' I asked, laying my hand on top of James'.

''Yes it is. But he's more like a toddler, than a kitten.'' He said chuckling shortly.

I smiled at that.

''So. How's it going with you?'' Michael asked, as I layed down against James' chest again.

''Well. Everything is currently amazing. I'm with the man of my dreams and... I have a little surprise.'' I said, hearing Michal let out a groan.

''Please don't tell me you got a tattoo.'' He said, making me laugh.

''No. I didn't get a tattoo. I'm pregnant.''I said, hearing the other side of the phone go silent.

''Michael? You there?'' I asked, biting my lip lightly.

''OH MY GOD. YOU'RE HAVING A BABY AND YOU'RE ONLY TELLING ME NOW.'' He suddenly yelled into the phone, taking me by surprise.

''Well I'm only like two or three months along... And you're the only one who knows beside James, and I. And the baby of course.'' I said, feeling James smile against my shoulder, as he pressed a light kiss to it.

''I want to see the bump! Text me your address. We're having dinner at your place. And then I'll also be able to meet James.'' Michael said, making me laugh at him.

''Okay. I will. I'll tell him in a bit. I'll see you then.'' I said, hearing a small (manly of course) squeak from Michael.

We said our goodbyes, before I hung up, and I texted Michael the address, and laid my phone on the nightstand.

''Who was it...?'' James asked, pulling me closer to him.

''Michael is coming for dinner.'' I said, resting my head against James' chest.

''I love you...'' I whispered, before falling asleep again

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