Third pov:
"Jin..."Jin followed Namjoon's gaze that traced down to the floor, seeing a very small puddle of clear liquid at his feet. Some of the fluid dripping from his pant leg. Namjoon glanced back up at the elder, "U-Uh J-Jinnie...." He spoke with a shaky voice. His arm instantly shot around his stomach, he nearly fell from the pain that shot through him.
Jin swiftly caught him in time, feeling the younger's trembling. Namjoon was taking deep breaths, choking and crying in pain. While Jin's head was turning in different directions, looking for someone, anyone, that could help. He lit up when spotting his mother from afar, who was speaking to the judge. "Mom!! I need a little help!!" He shouted over the little crowd of people, getting everyone's attention from around the room. Both the judge and his mother rushed over to them, worry written on their faces, Jins mother gasped in surprise. "What happened?" She asked, thinking the young boy was injured, but her son answered her thoughts.
"I think Namjoon's in labor," Jin stated, getting straight to the point. Jins mother and Jennie's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, Jins mother managed to slip her hand under the young boys shirt, applying a bit of pressure. Feeling how tense and firm the boys stomach was. Namjoon screeched out a cry, panting, "I-I don't think I h-have much time... I-I've been feeling cramps a-and sharp p-pains all m-morning." He gasped out, hissing and groaning from the pain not dying down. Jin's mother nod, "He is very much in active labor, we need to get him to the hospital quickly." She took the sleeping Taehyung from her sons arms, Jennie left, saying she was going to look for Jackson. Jin scooped the younger up in his arms, carrying the younger bridal style, they then all rushed out of the room, shouting the words 'excuse me', 'pardon me', mainly shouting the word 'move'. Squeezing through people, and successfully making it to outside of the building. Jackson came running behind, unlocking his car that was parked right in front, "Hop in!!" He shouted from behind.
Jin's mother got in the front seat with Taehyung still in her arms, Jin gently placed Namjoon into the back seat, getting inside himself. Jackson started the car up and drove off, Namjoon giving Jins hand a death grip, from each wave of pain.
And to their luck, they instantly got stuck in traffic, Jackson cursed under his breath, "Looks like there was a big car accident, I don't know how long we'll be stuck here." Jin gazed at the back of the Doctors head, "How long does it take to get to the hospital?" Jackson shrugged, "About thirty minutes, but with this it will take longer." Namjoon screeched, panting, breathing through the pain, "Y-You said there's an accident.... isn't there an ambulance?" Jackson lit up, "Namjoon you're a genius!! Hold tight! I'll be right back!!" He then jumped out of the car, running between the line a honking cars.Jin ran his fingers through the younger's hair, "Your hair has gotten longer," he pointed out, Namjoon hummed, sighing from the pain subsiding. "They said I wasn't aloud to be near sharp objects, it's something about killing myself, or someone," he explained, making the elder slightly chuckle. "I like it, it looks good on you," a small smile spread on the younger's lips, but it fell when he felt another wave of pain. Namjoon whimpered, his breath hitching from the puffs of air he sucked in. Jin massaged his lower back, Namjoon groaned in pain, wondering why Jackson was taking so long. "Where's Jackson?" He gasped out, Jin glanced out through the window, not seeing anyone coming back. "I don't know... How much longer can you wait?" Namjoon whimpered, nuzzling into the elders chest, breathing through the pain, "N-not much longer, I've been feeling them all day. And I tried to-to tell the doctors, but they only said it was my heat, " he spoke with his voice waving in pain. Jin was pissed about what he just heard, but continued to rub the younger's lower back. "Long, deep breaths Namjoon baby," Jin spoke, not paying attention to the nickname he just said, Namjoon huffed once the long wave of pain ended. "Why haven't you asked me out yet Jin?" The question caught the elder by surprise, he choked on his saliva, "Say what?" Namjoon rolled his eyes, gazing up at the elder, "You've told me you loved me many times and yet you still didn't ask me out, why?" Jin opened his mouth to speak, his face flushed, spotting his mother looking over the shoulder of the seat, smiling at the whole scene. Jin cleared his throat, Namjoon rose a brow at him, waiting for a response. The younger gasped, cursing under his breath, hugging his stomach, fumbling to unbutton his pants. Jins eyes shot open, he began to panic, "Wait, Namjoon! Hold on, We-" He instantly shut up from the younger's death glare. Which fell when a wave of pain increased, making him cry out a scream of pain. Scrambling to slide down his pants and boxers to his knees, sliding down to his back, resting his head on the elders lap. His hand searching for something to hold, Jin gave him his hand again, flinching slightly from the tight grasp. Namjoon's face scrunched as he began to push, screeching out a cry of pain, feeling his rim stretch. Taking in a few breaths and sucking in a gulp of air, pushing again. Jin could only watch and chant encouraging words to him, holding his hand. Namjoon's eyes clenched shut, tears painting flushed cheeks even more, letting out a high pitched scream of pain.
Then suddenly, a paramedic opened the door, "I need a bed!! And aluminum stat!!" He open a bag, slipping on a pair of gloves, taking a pair of scissors to cut the pants and boxers off the young male. "What's your name?" "K-Kim Namjoon," he gasped out. The paramedic nod, "Alright Namjoon, your baby's head is almost out, just keep pushing, you're doing great." Namjoon choked on a sob, flinching from another contraction, taking deep breaths before pushing. Feeling lightheaded and drained, but used every ounce of energy he had.
Hearing the paramedic tell him that his baby's arms were out, taking in yet another deep breath, pushing again. Letting out a blood curdling scream, causing a crowd of people to form from hearing the screams. Jin kisses the back of his hand, "Come on Namjoon, just a few more and our baby is here." The younger weakly nod, taking in another deep breath and pushed.Namjoon felt a rush of relief, panting, feeling exhausted, tired, but what got his attention was the cry of a baby. Then in the blink of an eye, he was in an ambulance, Jin by his side with Taehyung in his arms. A paramedic handed him his newborn, wrapped in foil to keep warm.
Jin held his hand, the paramedic was freaking out, shouting at his friend who was driving, "We're losing him!! Drive faster!!" Jin watched the younger's eyes grow heavy, his face grew pale, "Nononono, come on Namjoon!" Only getting a soft smile from the younger, then his eyes completely shut. The paramedic cursed under his breath, Jin felt his vision blur from tears, giving the younger's hand a tight squeeze, still feeling the warmth of the younger's hand held.
"You'll be ok Namjoon..."
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Not My Fault (Edited)
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