Kismet (Namjin Mpreg)

Chapter Sixty-Nine

Chapter Sixty-Nine:

(Kismet)

They had stopped before the front door. Perplexed and altered, Seokjin can only stare at his boyfriend.

"What is it?"

"Just be prepared." The tone of Namjoon's voice is unreadable. Seokjin can tell there's some hint of excitement in Namjoon's eyes and by the way he's acting secretive.

Somehow what Namjoon said left him a little nervous. Namjoon didn't say those words with sadness in his eyes, so he didn't have to resort to thinking about the worst. But he did. Anything at this point will cause him to worry and be in pain. And, although, Namjoon's eyes are happy, Seokjin is still wary. What exactly does he want to talk about, and why can't he tell him outside?

Namjoon opens the door and turns to look at him, a smile still intact.

"Be prepared love, " Namjoon says again, this time in a hushed tone, further opening the door, at a really slow pace. His wide grin spreading across his face only makes Seokjin grow in worry.

Seokjin makes a face, confusion written on his countenance. His stomach rumbles and as Namjoon grabs his hand pulling him inside, Seokjin can't help but fear for the worse. He can't help but think, why is Namjoon so happy? What does he have to prepare for?

Seokjin is clueless. Without thinking further into this feeling, Seokjin shakes the nerves away.

As they enter, they're met with utter silence. The curtains were drawn in, the afternoon light, emitting in. The only source of light coming from outside was the only source of light, casting shadows over certain objects. From the dim room, Seokjin can verily see anything; he narrows his eyes to try and make out the dancing movements of the room.

Seokjin blinks, his heart racing. There were things inside the room. Seokjin swears he heard a movement. The sound had been hushed and faint. The sound had been accompanied by a dark shadow twisting and moving in a flash. Seokjin shakes his head, tightening his grip on Namjoon's hand. Were his eyes betraying him? The movements begin again, moving from and across the room.

All of this movement felt as as if he had been watching and standing there for minutes when in fact it had been mere seconds before his eyes are blind with blinding brightness and the dark shadows turn into human beings scrounge down on the floor like frogs about to leap.

Before he knows it, his ears are filled with screams and distracting noise. It takes a couple of seconds before he can register that noise and steadily visualize what is in front of him.

"Suprise!"

Seokjin turns to Namjoon, a puzzled look on his face. "What's going on?"

"Jimin and Sofia organized a surprise baby shower for you, " Namjoon exclaims, bringing him in closer and wraps his arms around his waist, their daughter in between them.

"They did?" Seokjin blinks, turning his attention towards Sofia and Jimin who are by the table of gifts,  their faces plastered with happiness.

Namjoon nods, his smile never faltering. A small smile appears and as he feels his eyes brimming with tears, his smile extends to a huge grin, his heart doing a million flips.

A small smile spreads across his face as he watches Namjoon stare at with delight. Seokjin lightly kisses Namjoon on the lips before he shifts his gaze back to Sofia.

Seokjin furrows his eyebrows. They're gone.

"Where did they go? " Seokjin says, his eyes  scanning the room for her. Jimin was still in the room, so he stopped looking for him. He was now, instead with Hae-won, mid-conversation as he dangles a present on his wrist.