Not My Fault (Edited)

Chapter twenty-seven**

*Warning!! Rape!!

Beginning of September....

Namjoon's pov:
I knocked on the door of my bosses office, hearing a soft 'come in', from the other side. I entered the room, closing the door on my way in, Taemin glanced up from his papers. "Hey Namjoon! How are you doing? Goodness those two grow each time I see you!!" I giggled at his little ramble, glancing down at my bump, then back at him, watching him stand up from his chair. Making his way over to me, I hand him some paperwork I finished and a CD, "I am doing well, finally got over with all day sickness, but it's getting better. I'm also happy now that I finished my song. How is officer Kai doing? He came in the other day saying he had news to tell you." Seeing him light up when I mentioned his boyfriend, seeing him jump up and down, "He got test results back from the doctor! We're having a baby!! I'm so excited!! He's been told for years that he was barren for his heats being irregular." I wish I could jump in excitement right now, this is so amazing, Kai told me stories while I was in the hospital, about how many miscarriages he had and how him and Taemin have been trying to have a baby for nearly two years. "Oh lord Where are my manners, have a seat Namjoon, I don't want you standing for a long period of time." I sighed out a 'thank you', massaging my lower back,  as I slowly managed to lower myself down onto the sofa in his office. Watching Taemin place the paperwork and CD I gave him on his desk, "So, is your new schedule working out for you Namjoon? When are you going to start your maternity leave?" I hummed, fixing my bra strap that was falling down my shoulder, perks of being a fertile male. Ever sense I gave birth to my second child, I've had to wear a bra, it's the best and worst invention ever. "Sense I'm having two, Jackson wants me on maternity leave next week, I thought I sent you the email about that, but I guess not." Seeing Taemins face twist in confusion, going into his computer and checking, after he stared at it for about a half hour. Shaking his head, giving me an apologetic look, "I'll make sure to set it up for you though," he stated. There was then a knock on the door, Taemin shouted the words 'come in'. Yoongi entered, "Mr. Lee, there's a man here looking for Namjoon." I scrunched my face in confusion, "Is it Jin? Or my father in law?" Yoongi shook his head, "He said he knew you in high school, which is weird because I've never seen him in high school." Both him and Taemin gave me a questioning look, I propped my elbow on the arm of the couch, resting my head on my hand, shrugging, "Let him in I guess, but I'm not moving from the couch." Both my friends chuckled lightly, Yoongi left to, I assume, get the man that is asking for me.
There was a short comfortable silence, until Taemin broke it, "So, Hoseok and Yoongi are a thing again?" I nod, humming, "And I swear, if Yoongi ever crosses the line again, I beat him to pulp," I grumbled out, hearing a chuckle from my friend. While I took mental breaths to calm down my mood swings, which have been out of control, I feel bad for Jin, having to deal with me everyday.

"So, when's the wedding?" Taemin asked, as he spun in his chair, tossing a softball in the air, I don't know if I'll laugh or cry if that ball accidentally lands on his face. But the more he did it, the more I became paranoid. "Please be careful with that ball Taemin," I sighed out, alright, maybe I would cry, but I cry over anything right now anyway. Taemin huffed and pout, placing the ball back on his desk, mumbling a 'yes mom'. Making me laugh lightly, "Anyway, as for the wedding, we chose to have it in the beginning of October, the twins aren't due until the mid or the end of November." Taemin then burst out laughing, nearly falling out of his chair, "Waitwaitwait- So you're telling me, that you're walking down the aisle at what eight months pregnant?" I shrugged, not seeing how it's funny, "Well yeah, Jins parents want us to marry before they're born, we're going to have our honeymoon once these two start eating solids and I can pump for them." Taemin awed, nodding his head, "Oooooh, I see, well, wear protection kids, and make sure Jin doesn't knock you up again." I then broke out in a fit of laughter, wiping some tears away, "Right after you say that Taemin, he is going to end up having me pregnant with our fifth child." I chuckled out, needing to take deep breaths, gasping and cursing under my breath. "Alright, well I don't know where this mystery man is, but one out the two just decided to hit my bladder, so I'll be right back." I pushed myself up from the sofa and made my way out of Taemins office.