The Namjin Project

Three

"And her favorite color's pink."

"Jin, adopt her instantly. She loves pink as much as you." Taehyung joked.

"You all would love her." Namjoon said.

"Would? Isn't she the kid you're adopting?" Jimin raised an eyebrow.

"We have to visit with her one more time and the paperwork has to go through. And we don't know if another family has interest in her either." Jin said.

"So we decided not to talk about Hyun like she's already ours until it's certain she is." Namjoon finished Jin's thought.

"Ah, makes sense." Taehyung said.

"We just have to wait now which is the most annoying part." Namjoon sighed.

"Why don't you use your free time in the studio?" Yoongi said. Namjoon hadn't been writing songs much lately and it was starting to get on Yoongi's nerves, "Just because you're a dad now doesn't mean you're not an idol."

"Yoongi I'm sorry you're jealous. I know it's gonna be hard for you that you're not my number one anymore. But you can do it."

"Namjoon shut the fuck up." Yoongi whipped a pillow across the room at Namjoon, missing and hitting his own boyfriend instead.

"Sorry, Min." Yoongi smiled at Jimin, trying to have the younger not mad at him.

"Sure you are..." Jimin whispered under his breath.

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"If we don't get this damn kid, I swear to god."
Jin slammed the door shut.

"Why are you so worked up? All we did is see Hyun?"

"Yeah but I already love her, Joon. We have to have her."

"They said they'd call us by Thursday with the decision. Only two more days, you can do this." Namjoon put a hand on Jin's thigh and rubbed his thumb back and forth to calm the elder down.

"Why did we decide to do this. This is frustrating."

"It was your idea, smart one."

"You wanted her too, dumb ass."

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The call came on Wednesday night. Jin jumped up anytime the phone rang, hoping it was the adoption agency. Namjoon hoped the call came soon because he was ready to kill Jin by that point.

"Hello?" Jin answered the phone, losing hope that they would ever get a call.

"Seokjin?" A female voice spoke.

"That's me, can I help you?" Jin said politely, confused who he was speaking with.

"I'm Hwasa, Hyun's social worker." Jin instantly started freaking out, running into he and Namjoon's bedroom where the younger was taking a nap. Jin grabbed a pillow and started hitting Namjoon with it to wake him up.

"What th-" Jin put a finger to his lips and pointed to the phone. Namjoon shot up from the bed, standing in front of Jin to listen in on the call.

"I wanted to congratulate you and Namjoon on becoming parents." Hwasa said and both boys almost lost their minds in excitement.

"Really? Thank you so much!" Jin cheered.

"I need to meet with you for the final paperwork but by next week Hyun should be able to come home with you."

"Okay, thank you again for the great news." Jin kept his calm until he ended the call.

"Namjoon, we're parents! We are in charge of shaping a small persons life. Oh my god, what if we suck at this?" Jin suddenly thought, his smiling disappearing.

"We're gonna be great. Plus think, Hyun's really gonna have seven parents."

"Jesus Christ, we're gonna trust Hoseok with our daughter?"

"Okay, maybe six parents."

(the fun begins here)