Not My Fault (Edited)

Chapter twenty-four

Third pov:
Namjoon came home from the doctors appointment, letting out a huff while closing the door and locking it. Taehyung came running to his mother, "Mama home! Mama home!!" A big smile stretched on Namjoons face, picking up his son, giving him a wet kiss on the cheek. Taehyung shouted 'yuck', trying to wipe his mothers sloppy kiss off. Namjoon giggled, kissing his son even more, "Mama dat yuck yuck!" His mother cooed and pinch his cheek, "You don't like mamas kisses?" Slightly pouting, Taehyung panicked, kissing his mothers cheek, "No cry mama, Tae wuv mamas hisses!" Namjoon awed, "Kiss baby, not hiss, repeat after me, Ka-iss, kiss" Always loving how his son tilt his head when he was focusing hard. "Ka— kaaa.... ka-wiss... kwiss?" Namjoon shrugged, pecking his sons cheek, "Close enough, always making mama proud and happy my sweet Tae... were you and your sister good for your father?" Seeing his son nod, Namjoon gave a playful glare, and carried his son into the kitchen, Lily was in her booster seat, sitting at the table, reaching for her mother, "Up! Mama up!" Namjoon kissed his son on the cheek and then placed him into his booster seat, groaning when picking up his daughter, "Good gravy, Lily have you gotten taller?" His daughter only giggled, laughing harder when her mother gave her kisses and then many raspberries on the cheek. Jin came up from behind the younger, Namjoon slightly tensed when the elders arms went around his waist, the elders chin rest on his shoulder, "Where's my kiss mama?" The younger quickly pecked the elders cheek and twisted away from the embrace, Jin was shocked from the sudden action, "Something wrong Namjoon?" Namjoon shook his head, "No, I'm just... I threw up at work again today..." Jin placed the back of his hand on the younger's forehead, "You're not warm, didn't you go to the doctors today?" Namjoon nod, trying to think of a way to change the subject, his high senses then kicked in, "Is something burning?" Jin cursed under his breath and rushed to the stove, turning the burner off and taking the pan off of the hot surface. "Welp, dinners saved, and very much ready!" Namjoon rolled his eyes, "And you called me a bad cook?" Shifting his daughter in his grasp, making sure her weight wasn't completely on his belly. Jin scuffed, "You're not a bad cook, because I taught you how to not burn down the kitchen." Namjoon's jaw dropped, "Not true, I practiced cooking when I was pregnant with Tae." Jin opened a cupboard, taking down two ceramic bowls and two small plastic bowls. "What about the ramen noodle incident?" He questioned, while pouring the rice and vegetables into the bowls. Namjoon scuffed, while Taehyung noticed his mothers small bump, calling for his mother and reaching out, doing grabby hands. Namjoon got closer to his son, running his fingers threw his sons hair, while talking to his fiancé. "Ok, that time doesn't count, I was home alone with the kids, they were fighting and it took me forever to get them to stop." Lily was glancing back and forth at her parents, sucking on her thumb, "Lily sweetie don't do that, you bit yourself last time." Namjoon gently pulled her thumb out of her mouth, she then tugged on his shirt, giving her mother puppy dog eyes. Jin went to the fridge, taking out a carton of milk, then opened a nearby cupboard, taking down two sippy cups and two glasses. Opening the carton and pouring the milk into all the cups.

"Hey Namjoon, guess what Taehyung ordered at the cafe today?" Jin randomly asked, while handing his daughter the sippy cup, Lily bounced in her mothers arms, taking the small cup and began drinking from it. Laying her head on her mothers shoulder, already looking like she was close to falling asleep. Namjoon sighed, "Jin, I swear-" "He got a Lat-Tae!" Jin laughed at his own joke, "Oh yeah, did I tell you I'm reading a book about anti-gravity? It's hard to put down." Namjoon smiled, pat his fiancés head, "Wow!! Did you learn something this time?!" Lily squealed and laughed harder at her fathers shocked, then hurt expression.
Jin pouted and stomped out of the room, "I'm going outside, so if anyone askes?! I'm outstanding!!" Namjoon has no idea what is happening right now, but he couldn't help laugh at how much of a kid the elder was being at the moment. He also has a feeling that Jackson and Jin spoke earlier, but will let it go and enjoy the family moment. The kids laughed harder from their fathers actions, how he stomped out of the kitchen, but came back laughing. Neither of the adults noticed Taehyung trying to reach and touch his mothers bellythe whole time.
Jin stepped up to Namjoon, pecking the younger's lips, while still chuckling, "I love you so much Jin." Jin smirked, "How could you not, I'm outstanding, world wide handsome." Namjoon groaned, "Jiiiinn, lets just eat dinner already before it gets cold," Lily then dropped her sippy cup, Namjoon did an awkward squat to pick it up, using his mouth to clean the spout of the cup, handing it back to his daughter. Smacking a windshield laughing Jin, "What kind of squat was that?!" Namjoon glared at the laughing elder, "Oh hush, I didn't come home to take care of three kids." Jin continued to lightly laugh, while heading to the counter to pick up the food, checking the temperature of the food, still feeling pretty warm, happy they weren't cold.
Namjoon kisses his sons head, about to walk to the other side of his son, to place Lily back into her seat, but stopped when he felt a small hand on his belly. Taehyung's face lit up, Namjoon put his finger to his lips, signaling the little boy to keep quiet. Taehyung pulled an imaginary zipper, closing his lips and locking them with an invisible key. Namjoon smiled and ruffled his sons hair, stepping around and placed his daughter back in her seat. Pecking a kiss on his little girls head, heading over to the counter to get his sons milk and some silverware from a drawer. Jin placed the two small plastic bowls in front of his kids, Namjoon stopped his kids from using their hands to eat, handing them smaller spoons.

Half way from being done with their dinner, Namjoon cleared his throat, "Hey Jin?" "Hmm?" Giving his fiancé his full attention. The younger was playing with the small amount out food left in the bowl, "I've been thinking lately, and I was wondering. A-are you ready f-for another baby?" Jin dropped his spoon in his bowl, rubbing his temples, while letting out a heavy sigh, feeling stress creep back up to his head. "We'll talk about it later, ok?" Namjoon felt his chest tighten, bitting his bottom lip to keep it from trembling, nodding his head and saying a soft 'ok'.