Not My Fault (Edited)

Chapter twelve

Two months later...

Third pov:
It's a beautiful sunny day, Jin came to visit Namjoon, Taehyung squealed in excitement when seeing his mother, reaching his arms out to him. Jin chuckled at his sons reaction, hearing the younger sigh in relief.

Namjoon sighed when his wrists were freed from the cuffs, rushing over to take his son into his arms. He showered his baby boy with kisses, making his son squeal and laugh, "Oh my goodness!! You get bigger each time I see you Tae!!" The baby laughed, giggling when his mother held him in a warm embrace, blowing a raspberry on his sons chubby cheek. Taehyung tugged on his mothers shirt, "Mama...?" Namjoon instantly got the message, sitting down on a near by stone bench. Rolling his shirt up, happy the uniform is baggy enough to do so, revealing his very, swollen chest. Taehyung latched onto his nipple, humming as he fed, making cute noises, loving small skin contact he had with his mother.
Jin sat next to them, sighing, loving the cool breeze that blew, he could already smell the calming fall air.

Namjoon cleared his throat, breaking the small silence, "How's work going? Oh! How's Jungkook feeling? Last time you came, you said he was throwing up in school." Jin chuckled, nodding his head, remembering when the said teen ran out of his classroom this morning. The poor thing missed half of class because of it.

Jin chose to continue teaching at the High school, but only until Namjoon is proven not guilty. Wanting to stay close to his family, yet he still doesn't know for sure if him and the teen are 'together-together', like dating. Sure they both confessed their love, but they never really made it official, the elder shook it off, thinking to wait it off.

"Jimin knocked him up," Jin stated in a very cheerful tone, chuckling softly. "He said he's four months and had no idea until now, I still find it funny how he's the fertile one and not Jimin. But it is pretty cute, they were scared at first, but their parents are helping. I told Jimin to not do the same mistake I did," His voice fell soft when saying the last few words. Namjoon was in shock at first, his gaze softened after hearing the elders words, taking the elders hand in his. Holding his baby with a single arm, "You're here now and you've done so much, so much, for us and I don't know how to thank you for it." Jins lips twitched into a soft smile, kissing the back of the younger's hand, causing the young to blush. He mentally cooed at the younger's reaction, "You've been eighteen for almost a month now, do you feel any different?" Namjoon chuckled, his cheeks slightly pink from the elders earlier action. He softly shrugged, "Not really... A few growing pains, but I still feel slightly the same." Jin chuckled, his face twisted in confusion, "Slightly? What do you mean by slightly?" Namjoon shrugged again, while wiping his sons mouth, "Just not feeling well. Probably getting a cold, there's many sick people here." Jin awed, his chest tightened, from hearing that the younger doesn't feel well and is stuck in a place like this. He sighed, giving the younger's hand a small squeeze, "Will you be well enough for court Saturday?" Namjoon nod, "Yes, of course, it's a little cold Jinnie, nothing I can't handle." Trying to reassure the elder, Jin hummed, rubbing the pad of his thumb on the back of the younger's hand. "Are you... what if you're... what if you're pregnant Namjoon?" He questioned in a quiet tone, the younger felt air get stuck in his throat. Namjoon sniffled and swallowed a lump in his throat, "I-I'm not... not anymore at least..." Jins gaze shot over at the younger, "What... What do you mean Joon?" His heart was beating out of his chest, Namjoon let out a shaky breath. "I started throwing up two weeks ago a-and they found out.... sense I'm here for a crime and have a mental illness.... t-they forced me to take an overdose of my medicine.... I-I had a miscarriage Jin...." The elders eyes shot open, "What? But you're eighteen, they don't- you have the right to keep them...." His heart broke seeing the younger fall apart, Taehyung fell asleep while feeding, but woke up when he heard his mother crying. Jin pulled the younger close into a hug, Taehyung tugged on his mother's shirt, "Mama?" Namjoon sniffled and glanced down at his son, pulling him into a close embrace. "I'm ok baby, I'm ok...." he said softly, kissing his sons head multiple times. "I love you so much Taehyung, my sweet baby boy," He sung out in a broken voice. Jin hugged the younger, kissing his head. "We will win this Namjoon, I promise...."

Months later....

Namjoon was sitting at a table, his wrist cuffed to the the leg of the bolted down table. An officer came into the room, wheeling in a machine, setting it up and clipping a clip onto the younger's finger. Along with placing a thin head strap onto his head, then a few patches with wires connected to them, sticking them on the younger's chest.
A young women entered the room, hugging a folder to her chest with a single arm, having a soft smile on her face. "Evening Mr. Kim, my name is Jennie, I'm going to be your new judge this coming Tuesday in court." She simply stated, sitting down in a metal chair across from the younger, Namjoon, being a polite young man, he returned a small smile. "Nice to meet you ma'am," he said in a soft voice. Jennie cleared her throat, pulling out a few papers from her folder, hearing the officer called her name. "The lie detector is ready ma'am," She nod, thanking him,  then giving Namjoon, her full attention again. "So, I met up with Jin yesterday, he said I'm the tenth judge in past what... eight?... nine months?" Namjoon only nod, not sure if he's aloud to speak. Only listening and letting the young women speak, "Alright, so I'm close friends with Jins uncle, we reconnected on social media a few weeks ago. And I agreed to help you, and sence then, I have watched, the many tapes of your past debates and your parents attorney spoke a lot in them. They changed the story up each time and you were still found guilty. Some of your friends spoke up for you, but not once did I hear you speak in any of them. So I chose to meet up with you, and do a lie detector test, I did ask your parents to do one as well, but they refused.... which is odd," She explained, while adding sarcasm to her last few words, making the younger laugh slightly. Jennies smile increased, "I'm happy to get that frown flipped, so to test if this machine is working, tell me a lie." Namjoon hummed, bitting the inside of his cheek, "I have a five year old daughter," the machine then jumped. Jennie clapped, quietly cheering about the machine working. "Great! Alright, so let's start, we are being recorded by the way and these are simple, 'yes and no' questions, sound good?" She smiled when eceiving a nod from the young adult, Jennie cleared her throat, pen in hand for taking notes. She then began reading the questions, "Alright, did you ever abuse your parents?" "No." "Did they know you were pregnant?" "I hid it from them, but I don't know if they knew." "Did you force yourself onto Jin? And did you purposely get yourself pregnant?" "No, we were drunk, I never told him my age and illegally drank." Jennie nod, writing down the notes, "And I'm not going to get on you about that, so don't worry, ummm," she hummed, while reading through her questions. "How did you and Jin meet?" Namjoon let out a shaky breath, "I ran away from home, my parents got mad at me for wearing a choker, they... they never liked it when I wore make up, or anything 'feminine' in that mater.... they tried to beat it out of me..... I-I locked myself in my room and jumped out the window and ran... that day, I didn't care if it was storming.... I only wanted to get out of that house. So I ran and found a small cafe, Jin helped me and also took my virginity that night, but.... that part's not important," Namjoon lightly giggled at the memory, remembering everything that happened in the span of a year. All because of one, drunk night.
Jennie nod, "So Jin is the father of Taehyung?" Namjoon nod, "He looks more like my grandfather though, of course when he was younger. Tae is such a big blessing that came into my life. Ever sense he was born, I thanked Jin numerous times, for helping me make him." Jennie felt her heart melt, "You love your son don't you? Same for Jin?" A few tears roll down Namjoon's cheeks, as he nod his head, sniffling. "There's not a day that goes by with them not on my mind.... I miss them so much." The young female felt her heart break, clearing her throat, reading the through more questions. "Few more questions and we will be done. Did your parents abuse you? Physically and mentally?"

"Yes..."