adulting | namjin

the jin.

THE JIN

LIFE has been, hard the past few years for Jin.

yeah, he married his soulmate, works his dream job as a graphic designer, owns a newly built gorgeous 4 story home (that is much too large for just two people) and has literally anything any 26 year old man could want. But something was missing and he couldn't quite put a finger on what it was.

the newlyweds had just fallen asleep after a rather restless night when the doorbell rung at 3 am. awaking abruptly from his slumber jin sat up straight in his large shared california king bed, being the rather light sleeper he was (mainly paranoid from living in a new home) he immediately tried shaking his his husband awake to no avail. only receiving incoherent sleepy responses in return irritating the already panicked gay man further.

when realizing his husband would be of no help, jin crept downstairs in his silk bathrobe and hammer in hand, because as jin's mother had told him when buying the new home, "you never know what comes at 3 am, nice neighborhood or not".

the last thing he had expected to see at his doorstep in the cold winter night was a small beat-up amazon box. he was really not expecting a small baby and weird stuffed animal hidden under the large thick blanket either. looking around for any sign of the child's caretaker he cursed when seeing nobody in sight.

"this is strangely reminding me of Meet the Robinsons but i'll roll with it." he said to himself as the baby watched him through wide blank eyes. there wasn't a single thought behind those big brown eyes.

taking the doe-awake baby inside jin instantly began to panic, not saying he was rooting for a deranged rotten toothed serial killer to show up to his doorstep but, he totally was. he wanted to take out his frustrations on namjoon. arguing over adopting a child with the love of your life isn't the best thing ever. but a free baby? that's way better than any killer.

this will totally make jin the winner of that argument. and the new baby of course, but mainly jin. 

after cleaning up the quiet and not in any way frantic baby boy, jin took him upstairs and knocked on the door entering the dark room quietly,

"joon-ah, wake up baby i have to tell you something" he said holding the baby close to his chest while walking towards the bed frame where his husband sat up rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"jin, baby, its  3 am what the hell are you doing awake?" he said palming for the light switch eventually turning it on.

after a loud gasp that left him in a slight coughing fit, namjoon calmed down and slapped a hand over his lips in disbelief.

"don't tell me you're leaving me because i don't think we should have kids yet" he pulled the sheets off of his body and began struggling his way out of the bed as jin watched with a straight face trying to not blow his cover.

"baby please don- hold up, wait a fucking minute is that a fucking baby?" namjoon said as he finally looked down at the obvious baby in his partners arms, who seemed to stare the male straight through his body.

"seokjin?! you stole a fucking infant!?" he whisper yelled with bulging eyes.

jin contorted his face in confusion and leaned towards his husband to smack his broad shoulder,

"what the fuck you dunce, no!" 

wincing in a short lived pain namjoon rubbed his shoulder and put his glasses on apologizing to jin softly for his accusation. 

"look joonie before you get all angry and everything.." jin said and began explaining the situation to the very in shock male.

"and now its either we give the little guy up for adoption or we keep him" jin sighed watching the baby who was now set on the couple's bed sleeping soundly and cuddled next to the heart headed plushie. between the baby's small chest rising up and down in slumber and jin cooing at the baby's every move, namjoon groaned in annoyance and cursed under his breath before crawling into bed once more.

"fine," he mumbled cuddling the small child to his chest playing with his soft hair.

jin cocked his head to the side slowly entering the bed as well,

"fine...?"

"we'll keep the baby" was all namjoon had to say to put the widest smile on his lovers face. the couple watched their new child sleep before a discovery was made on the back of the stuffed animal that was held in the tight hold of the infant.

"tata? what the hell" the younger male read aloud, making a small face of confusion as he shrugged.

"why don't we call him taehyung? it rhymes with the stuffed animal and its cute!" seokjin suggested only to have namjoon agree with a soft kiss to his lips.

and suddenly the feeling of something being missing was finally filled in.

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