Chapter nineteen

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Third pov:
Namjoon was cleaning up the pot while everyone ate, hearing the doorbell go off, he excused himself and went to go check who was at the door. He opened the door, seeing a panting, cat eyed friend who he hasn't seen in months. "Y-Yoongi, what are you doing here?" Keeping his voice low so his friend inside didn't hear him, Yoongi huffed, finally getting his breathing under control. "I-I need to see Hoseok... I went to the apartment he shares with Jimin and Jungkook, but Jungkook and his son were the only ones there and he said Hoseok would be here.....please let me see him?" Yoongi rapped his words together, but was edger to see the younger. He clamped his hands together as if he were praying, giving his friend pleading eyes, "Please Namjoon?" Namjoon studied his friends eyes closely, seeing the cat eyes were red and swollen, cheeks red and stained with old and fresh tears. Sighing and mumbling a 'fine', letting the elder inside, watching Yoongi scrambled inside the younger's house. Following the beautiful laugh that he hasn't heard in what felt like forever sense he last heard it. He ran into the kitchen, seeing a wide eyed, shocked Hoseok. The two toddlers were glancing back and forth at the two, confused on what was happening.
Hoseok mentally cursed at himself for his hormones being so fucked up, "Y-Yoongi... what are you doing here?" The elder rushed over to the younger, pulling him into an embrace, catching the younger by surprise. "Yoongi?" Hearing the elder crying into his shoulder, Hoseok soon melted into the hug, breaking down himself.
Namjoon came into the kitchen, taking his kids out from their highchairs and left to go clean them up, "How do you two always make a mess? Hmm?" Only receiving a cute giggle as a reply, Namjoon awed, blowing a raspberry on their chubby cheeks. Stepping upstairs and heading into the bathroom, getting a bath ready for the sauce covered toddlers.

Yoongi and Hoseok soon pulled away from their hug, the elder cupped the younger's cheeks in his hands, "I'm so sorry Hoseok, so sorry... I'm sorry... I-It was wrong of me to leave you like that.... but m-my manager never told me you called, he told me after his wife gave him a scolding..... I swear I would have come to you sooner i-if I knew." Hoseok hushed him, taking the hands that looked overworked and was slightly rough, but the younger always loved them. Sniffling and placing the elders hands on his bump, Yoongis breath hitch, "Oh my god Hoseok..." His legs gave out, making him fall to his knees. Feeling the active movement under his palms, "Good lord, h-how is one little being so active?" Hoseok let out a airy laugh, "Probably cause they have me as a mother, and Yoongi.... I-I'm having twins...." The last few words fell weak, Hoseok was scared the elder might get up and leave, or he might wake up and this will all be a dream.
Yoongi head shot up, his eyes locking with the doe eyes, air trapped in his lungs, making him lack the ability to breath and speak. Swallowing a lump in his mouth that went dry, "T-Twins...?" He squeaked out, getting a slow nod from the younger, "Two boys... I-I didn't know there were two until I was nearly six months.... they said I was too small, b-but now... not so much," he gasped out. Clearing his throat from almost choking on a sob, Yoongi shook his head, standing up with shaky legs, running his fingers through his hair and pacing. Hoseok pushed himself up from the chair, quietly calling the elders name.
"Yoongi?!" "What!?! What do you want!?! What do you expect me to say!?! To just now hear my high school ex boyfriend is carrying, not one!! But two children that are half mine!!!?? Huh!?" "Yoongi calm down, we-" He then jumped from the elder suddenly shouting more. "Calm down!?! CALM DOWN!?!!? How the hell do I calm down Hoseok!?! I wasn't mentally prepared to worry and stress about another child!!!" "If you can't handle it, then just leave Yoongi!!! I can handle myself!!" Hoseok shouted back, pointing towards the exit of his friends house. "But what about your dream to be a dancer Hoseok!?!" "What about it!?! I'm not quitting!! I'm still in school and I was put on maternity leave last month!!! I can fucking handle it Yoongi!!"
Namjoon came rushing down the stairs, hearing all the shouting from upstairs, then rushing to his friend, who should not be under so much stress right now. "Hey, Yoongi, if you're going to be yelling at Hoseok and not be there to support him. Then leave my house," Namjoon snapped, heads turned when they heard the front door open and close, Jin shouting and letting Namjoon and their kids know that he was home. Stepping into the kitchen, bewildered at first but connected the triangle that was happening the moment he saw Yoongi. Jin places his hands on his hips, looking like a pissed off mother, which is ironic to say.
"Yoongi, what in the world are you doing here?" Yoongi pointed at Hoseok, as if the answer was obvious, taking in a deep breath to begin his rap of a ramble of an explanation. "I came to see Hoseok, my manager hid his letters, calls and voicemails from me, but his wife found out and snapped at him. So now my manager feels bad and he aloud me to come back to him and I was prepared for him having one. But he's fucking having two!!" Namjoon glared at him, "Watch your mouth young man, I don't want my kids to hear you. Goodness, even Hoseok knows how to control his tongue and he was a sailor in high school!" "I still am..." Hoseok mumbled, Namjoon rolled his eyes, trying to remember how he got himself into this mess. Hearing his friend hiss in pain, instantly making him worry, Hoseok waved it off, massaging his lower back. "Braxton hicks, don't worry Joonie," Namjoon and Jin sighed in relief, Yoongi stood there, still not sure on how to feel. Hoseok sighed and stepped up to him, "Look, Yoongi, I wasn't asking you to help me, I wanted to notify you, about you being a father, in case you wanted to be in their life. This was very unplanned for me, but I'll manage, once you know you're ready and grow a fucking back bone. I'll give you a chance, but right now, no-" "But Hoseok your future! You've been wanting to work in your own dance studio with Jimin sense you were ten." Hoseok narrowed his eyes him, crossing his arms over his chest, getting fed up with the elders attitude, "Yoongi just leave, please." Slowly getting more pissed that the elder wasn't leaving, only for him still stand there like a statue. Jin grew annoyed and stepped up to the statue of a male, snapping his fingers in front of him, "Snap out of it!! I understand how you feel, trust me, I've been your shoes. To be honest leaving Namjoon was the worst mistake I've ever made. You're now doing the same to Hoseok, so either you man up and battle the consequences, helping and supporting him. Or you be a coward and leave." Yoongi's jaw dropped at the elders words, "I'm not a coward!!" Jin rose a brow, turning and glancing at his boyfriend that was comforting the expecting male. He scuffed and faced the short male again, "Sure your not, look at his state Yoongi? He's due in two months, I was the one that took him to the hospital because he passed out in my classroom! His parents are struggling with money, so we're helping out, while you're having the time of your life accomplishing your fucking dreams!! You speak as if you are worried about his future!! When really it's you worried about your own!! Hoseok is strong enough to handle himself, you obviously aren't strong enough to handle the news!! So why did you come here?!"

Namjoon couldn't believe how much his boyfriends grown, as a man, a friend, father, and lover. But Jin's going to be fuming all night now, once he starts cussing, his face is flaming red, and he starts speaking faster than Yoongi could rap. Then that means Namjoon has to deal with a moody Jin tonight.
Both Taehyung and Lily's cries could be heard from the baby monitor and from upstairs, Namjoon gave his friend and apologetic look, Hoseok rolled his eyes. Gesturing his head towards the stairs, "I'll come with you, I don't want to be down here anymore." Sending his ex boyfriend glare before heading out of the kitchen with his friend and making their way upstairs.

Jin's pov:
I seriously can't believe him, he was head over heals for Hoseok, only to dump him because he can't handle long distance relationships. Then come back to visit, knocking his ex up and leaving him, that's a cold move to make. I'm not saying I'm better, but still, honestly why is he still here. I sighed, rubbing my face, thinking about all the papers I haft to grade and it's my turn to make dinner tonight as well.
Yoongi then began the ramble again, "Twins don't run in neither of our families though! How do I know if their mine?! Namjoon carried twins! How do you know for sure if Lily is yours?!"
I shot a glare at him, not believing this idiot,"They are wolf breeds Yoongi!!" He didn't seem to get the hint either, based on him shooting his arms out, looking like his about hit someone, or something. "And?! That doesn't prove anything!! Namjoon and Hoseok could've easily spread their legs for someone else!! For fucks sake!! Taehyung doesn't even look like either of you!!!"
Anger took over my mind, boiling like oil in a pan, I smacked him hard across the face. "Don't ever!! And I mean EVER!! Say that about Namjoon, Hoseok, not anyone!!! They're part wolf, so they will tend to have a small litter sometimes!! Whether twins run in the family, it's bound to happen!! Yoongi what the hell happened to you?! You were nothing like this in high school!" He scuffed, rubbing his red cheek, "People change Jin, whether you like it or not." I shook my head, "Sometimes its for the better or worse as well, you reap what you sew Yoongi, you were drunk and got him pregnant. Hoseok spent months trying to inform you to the point were he came to the conclusion and mind set that you'll never answer back, because you're more focused on your fucking self. Can't hack it! Grab your fucking jacket and leave my house!! Don't make me call the cops."
Yoongi then stormed out of the house, slamming the door on his way out.

Third pov:
Jin groaned and fell into the kitchen chair, massaging his temples out of stress. Namjoon came into the kitchen, cleaning the table up, giving his boyfriend a few glances. "Well that was hot," he blurted out, making the elder chuckle, "You think so?" Namjoon hummed coming up to the elder and hugging him from behind, "I know so, you were very hot, sexy, standing up for your friend.... I heard what Yoongi said about me and Hoseok." Jin stiffened in the younger's embrace, "He probably said it out of anger... he might come back, but I don't know, give him time to cool." Namjoon hummed, trailing kisses down the elders tense neck, "It'll be ok Jinnie.... we will work it through." Jin hummed and glanced up at the younger, "I love you Namjoon and the kids, don't ever forget that." Namjoon giggled, "How could I when you say it every day?" Sighing and sharing a kiss with the elder, hearing someone clear their throat, getting their attention. Hoseok smiled at the sight, "I'm going to head home, thank you, both of you." Namjoon straightened up, giving his friend a worried glance, "Do you want me to drive you Hobi?" Hoseok waved his hand, "Nah, Jimins outside for me, thank you though!" Hoseok left the two love birds alone, locking the door on his way out, Namjoon then heard the kids crying again. He sighed and pat his boyfriend on the shoulder, "Everything will be alright Jin."

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