Not My Fault (Edited)

Chapter twenty-nine

Beginning of December...

Third pov:
They found a bigger house, it took about a month to get everything moved in and settled. Jin helped put together the new nursery for they're coming twins. But, it's been three days , the twins are now three days over due, the twins dropped a little over a week ago, yet they still haven't come and it worried Namjoon. He felt that it was his fault, from stressing about his family, and the thought of losing the only people he cared for.

Namjoon laid in bed, cuddling with his daughter, Taehyung was at school right now. So it was just him and his daughter, watching Moana. They were half way through the movie, Namjoon combed his fingers through his daughters hair. He then hissed in pain, his hand jumping to his belly, breathing through the pain. Lily gave her mother a worried look, "Mama horting again?" Namjoon breathes through the pain, managing to speak out a few words, "Yes baby.... m-mama is hurting..... your brothers are coming soon baby, that's why." Seeing her face light up, "Yay!! But no hort mama bb's!!" She scold to her mothers bump, Namjoon softly smiled, but his eyes instantly clenched shut, taking deep, slow breaths. Sighing in relief once it passed, "Hand me my phone baby, I need to call papa and let him know that your brothers are coming." Lily crawled over to the nightstand, takin her mothers phone and then crawling back to her mother. "Thank you baby," A cute dimple smile stretch on the little girls face, she down on her mothers lap, talking to his belly. "Ello bb's, I-I big sissy... an' big broddor TeaTea at cool, he a good broddor, you both wike him!" Namjoon smiled at the cute scene, scrolling through this phone and pressing his husbands contact, putting the phone speaker. The line rang for a good minute, but went straight to voicemail, "That's odd, maybe he is driving right now." He thought out loud, "Welp! I suppose we'll wait until papa and Tae get home, how about another movie after this one!" Lily nod, straddling her mothers lap, placing her hands on the big belly. Kissing it, point in a random spot on her mothers belly, "Dis one Pwince and dis one charmie!" She giggled out, Namjoon awed, "How about Prince Eric and Chanyeol charming?" Lily bounced in his lap, saying yes repeatedly. "Alright-Alright, careful Lily baby, you're making your brothers squirm from feeling so much movement," He chuckled out. His daughter immediately stopped, saying a soft 'sorry', shifting beside her mother, and laying her head on the big bump. Watching the movie and listening to her little brothers in her mothers tummy.

Jin stayed at work for another hour, keeping his phone on hand, in case his wife called him. He was grading papers, eyes glancing back and forth at his phone. He jumped when it vibrated, he swiftly snatch the device, reading the screen, seeing it was a text message from his wife. He unlocked his screen, opening his messages, his wife sent him a video. He tapped on the video to play it, his grip tightened on the device, anger boiled up in him, he shot up from his chair, collecting his things and bolted out of his office.

Taehyung was playing on the playground to his school, he perked up when hearing his father shout for him. "Taehyung!! Come!! It's time to go home!!!" Jin ordered, his son climbed down from the play set, running up to him. "Papa!! I make a friend today!! His name Beakhyun!! He so awesome!!" Jin then picked him up and placed him on his hip, "That's great son, how would you feel about staying the night at grandma and grandpa's house with your sister and I?" He asked his son, trying to keep his anger down. Taehyung nod happily, but then tilt his head in confusion, "What about mama and bb brothers?" Jin huffed, "I'm not happy with mama right now son, so just hold tight for me, alright?" Taehyung's brows furrowed together, shaking his head, "I want mama to come!!" Jin sighed out a groan, unlocking his car and placing his son in his booster seat, buckling him in. "No, I don't want him near you and your sister right now, don't ask why either Taehyung." The little boy pouted and mumbled a long and quiet 'ok'. Jin kissed his cheek, "Good boy, lets go get your sister!"

After an hour drive to get home from Taehyungs school, Jin pulled into the driveway. Slamming his car door when he exited the vehicle, taking his son out from the back seat and rushing to the front door his house. Fumbling with his keys, with one hand, unlocking the top and bottom lock. Entering the house and slamming the door shut on his way in and setting his son down, telling him to stay put. Jin rushed around to the stair case, bolting up the stairs, "Namjoon!!"

Lily shot up, jumping out of bed, "Papa home!! Papa home!!" She cheered happily, jumping into her fathers strong arms when he came into the room. Jin held her close, setting her down and remaining at her level, "Go downstairs to your brother Lily and wait for me," he ordered. She nod and made her way downstairs to her big brother, thinking her father came to help her mother.
Jin stood up there, while Namjoon was curled up in a ball on the bed, breathing through another painful contraction. Jin was too upset to care or notice, he rushed over to the younger, gripping the younger's wrist, pulling him out of bed. Namjoon, squeaked, "Jin!! What the- ah!" He hunched over on the ledge of the bed, the contraction going strong and ripping through him. Feeling Jins glare burning through his back, hissing from the pain on his wrist. "Jin-What the- What is wrong with you!?" Namjoon panted out, letting out a groan in pain. Jin's grip tightened on the younger's wrist, "What's wrong with me!?! My fucking wife is cheating on me, that's why!!" He snapped, the younger huffed when the contraction finally ending, they were inconsistent, and came randomly, and the contractions felt like they lasted forever.
Namjoon used his free hand to push himself up, panting slightly, giving the elder a confused look. "I have no idea what you are talking about," Namjoon panted out, yelping from the grip on his wrist getting tighter, he whimpered and tried to get out of the tight grip. Jin's pulled the younger close, "Oh yeah! Then what's this?!? This fucking porn video!! That you sent me!!" He snapped, pulling his phone out and showing the video to the younger. Namjoons heart dropped, he shook his head. "Jin, I swear, I would never cheat on you!! I was-" "Bullshit!! You're moaning like a fucking slut in the video!! How many times did you fuck him behind my back!?! Huh!?! This video was even filmed when you were pregnant!!! What the fuck Namjoon!?! Are these kids even mine?!" Jin snapped at the younger. Namjoon flinched, his body trembling, as he cried, shaking his head, tears staining his red cheeks, "They are yours Jin! Believe me!!! Not the video! Please! I swear I didn't ask for it!" He then screeched, crying from the pulsing pain in his body. Jin shook his head, "Why is it on your phone then?! Tell me! Is that not you in the video!?!"
Namjoon sniffled, gazing at the small screen in the elders hand. Namjoons hands were balled up into fists, "I-It's me, but I didn't... I-I didn't send... that vid-eo....... Please Jin, believe me.... ahahahahah oooowowow, Jin please I'm in labor." He cried, seeing so much anger and lack of trust in his husband's eyes. Jin shook his head, "No. Call an ambulance, you can take yourself to the hospital. I'm filing custody for the kids, they can't be with a mother that's a bad influence." Namjoon's eyes widen, "What!?! Jin!! No-ah! Please, you're hurting me.... please..." He begged. The elder shoved him on the bed, about to storm out of the room. But Namjoon stopped him, holding his wrist with a shaky, sweaty hand. "Jin.... Please don't leave me.... I beg you!! Please!! Do not leave me alone!! You promised!!" Namjoon begged the elder, trying ignore the pain ripping through him, he let out a shaky breath, his grip tightening on the elders wrist. "Let go of me Namjoon!! Or so help me, I will divorce you!!" Namjoon felt his heart shatter, "No!! Jin you don't understand!! Please here me out!! But I can't tell you until the kids are with us, please trust me." Jins face twisted in anger, he snatched his hand away from the younger's grasp that loosened, "Trust you?!? You are a Liar!! And a cheater!! How am I supposed to trust you?!" "Because we have been together for almost five years!! I'm your wife, I love you and did everything with and for you. Gah! And I'm in labor with your twins-" "My twins?!! Are you sure about that?! According the man in the video, he technically says their his!! Who is he anyway?! A coworker!?" Namjoon shook his head, sobbing, his body shaking from the pain, "Jin they are yours!! I swear!! Please don't... don't do this... please, please believe me..." Jin scuffed, and turned on his heal, walking out of the room, "Jin! No!! No!!! Do not take my children from me!!!"
Namjoon chased the elder, nearly falling down the stairs in the process, "Jin!! You idiot!! Listen to me!!"
Jin picked up his daughter and took his sons hand, "Come on kids, lets go." Taehyung shook his head, "I want to stay with mama!" Jin shook his head, "No, mama needs time to himself."

"Kim Seokjin!! Give me back my children now!!" He shouted, leaning against a small table for support, holding his bump with a single hand. Giving the elder a teary, pleading look, "Please... don't leave me alone Jin, please...." He then screeched and cried in pain, his nails dug into the table, his breathing was irregular, he then felt a pop, a gush of liquid came pouring out of him.