Chapter twenty-eight

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Week later...

Third pov:
Namjoon was now able to walk a little, but Jin still had to stretch his legs and massage his back a little, sense the baby dropped, his back has been aching.
Namjoon slowly made his way into the living room, seeing Jiyun sat on the couch, looking through something. Namjoon slowly made his way over to the couch, slowly lowering himself down. Jiyun smiled at him, "How are you feeling Namjoon dear?" The young carrier sighed, "Alright, she's kicking a lot, so it's hard to sleep.... what are you looking at?" Jiyun showed him the pictures in the photo album, "Some pictures, I was looking at my wedding pictures, then ended up looking at pictures of Jin when he was a kid. Look this is when he was a baby," she points at a cute picture of a baby, Namjoon awed, "He's so chubby, it's cute, I don't have many pictures from childhood, my father burned them...." Jiyun frowned, feeling bad for the young omega, "I'm sorry about that dear." Namjoon shrugged, "Don't be Mrs. Kim.... It hit me the other day, I remember thinking about the day I would become a mother, but when I did, I thought of it as a way to make new memories." Jiyun awed at the younger's words, but lit up, wondering if he was beginning to get his memories back. "Are you slowly regaining anymore memories?" Namjoon relaxed back into the couch, feeling a small pop in his lower back, "Yeah, a little, but as dreams... that's what Dr. Sehun said at least.... after I woke up from a nightmare the other night." The female nod, not wanting to ask what the nightmare was about, she was afraid she could stress out the omega by such a question.
"You said she, did you finally ask someone to tell you the gender?" She lightly laughed out the question, gazing the pictures in the album. Namjoon shook his head, "No... I remember.... sitting on a bed, gazing at the monitor and hearing the heartbeat.... For some reason the name Taemin came across my mind when I dreamt that moment."
Jiyun looked over at him in amazement, "Dr. Lee Taemin?" She questioned, seeing the younger nod. "Yeah, that was his name, the memories are sporadic and out of order, so I still have no idea where the name came from." Jiyun slowly nod, remembering what happened at court like it was yesterday, but she didn't push the topic any further.
Jin came into the living room, heading into the kitchen that was connected to it, "Hey eomma! Hey Namjoon, want anything to eat or drink!?!" He shouted, while looking in the fridge. Namjoon pushes himself up from the couch, massaging his lower back, "Water is fine Jin, I'm going to use the restroom real quick," Jin gave a worried glance at the elder, watching him slowly head to the hall. "Aren't you craving anything bab- Namjoon!?" Namjoon huffed, placing his hands on his hips, facing the young alpha, thinking and questioning himself if he is actually craving anything. Shrugging his shoulders, "How about pancakes, with fruit annnnd mustard," Namjoon said, turning and heading down the hall. "And please, no meat!!" He shouted from down the hall, Jin chuckled, "I know, I know...." his voice falling low, memories flashing through his mind like pollen in the wind.

Memory flashback.....

"Jin... I'm going to kill anyone who brings meat into my classroom, again," Namjoon gasped out, coughing and spitting out the bile. Jin rubbed his back, the elder groaned and fell back into the younger's chest. Their hands clasped together, Jin kisses the back of the omegas hand, humming, "I can't wait until your belly gets bigger, you're doing so well my love." Namjoon giggled, taking the alphas hand that was in his, placing it on his flat belly. "Still so small, but I can feel our pup Jin, it's so beautiful.... I want pancakes, with mustard... and fruit.... and chocolate...." Jin laughed, loving how the omegas sweet sentence quickly turned into his craving. The omega whined, "Don't laugh at me... Jinnie..." The alpha cooed and kissed his pouting omegas temple, "I'll make it for you baby, lets get home, these bathroom stalls aren't that comfortable."

Jin snapped out of it, clearing his throat, wiping the tears from his cheeks and began making the omegas cravings.
Once he was done, he sat plate with the stack of pancakes on the small, round kitchen table, along with a bowl of fruit, and of course the mustard. Pouring a glass of orange juice for the omega as well, along with two plates, silverware, butter and maple syrup. "Pancakes are ready!" Namjoon and Jiyun came to the table, Jin hand his step-mom a glass of water. The omega the perked up, thinking something last minute, "Oh, do we have-" Jin placed chocolate syrup next to the mustard and fruit. Namjoon was dumbstruck, "Chocolate... h-how did you? What?" Glancing at the alpha shocked, only getting a shrug from the alpha, "I know our daughters little cravings, now eat up, I haft to drive my father to the airport soon."
Namjoon pouted, "How long will you be gone?" Jin wanted to kiss that pout away so bad, but pushed the temptation away, sighing, "I don't know, it takes an hour to drive to the airport, I'd say nine, the latest, but I can't promise you anything, ok?"
Namjoon nod and began making his pancake craving, moaning from the flavors dancing on his taste buds.

Jin came home at ten, lights were all out, wanting to go check on Namjoon before heading to bed. He stepped down a hall, stopping at door, slowly and quietly opening it. Seeing Namjoon, sleeping on his side, whimpering in his sleep, the whimpers turned into cries and screams. "No!! Don't touch me!!" Jin rushed to his side, calling the omegas name, chanting for him to wake up. "Namjoon!! Wake up baby!!" Not paying any mind to the words that came out of his mouth. The omegas eyes shot open, his breathing unsteady and fast, breaking down into tears, crying. Jin was surprised when the elder embraced him, crying into his chest. He rubbed soothing circles on the elders back, hushing him and saying it was going to be ok. "The Officer touched mehehehehe!! He touched me!! He-He wouldn't stop!! M- my neck and wrists hurt...... everything hurts...." Namjoon rambled our, crying, finding the alphas scent calming, so he stuck his nose in the alphas neck. His cries soon died down into sniffles, "You smell good...." Jin was shocked by what was happening, but let it go, clearing his throat before he spoke. "Thank you.... you feeling better now Namjoon?" Getting a tired hum from the elder, "She won't stop moving now," he groaned out, "She's been kicking all week and I can't sleep...." Jin continued to rub the omegas back, thinking about an offer for the elder, "May I um... Do you mind if I feel?" Namjoon shook his head, "Go ahead, you are her father," he tiredly spoke. Jin nod and gently placed his hand on the omegas bump, feeling all the movement under his palm, "Wow, what is she doing in there?" Making Namjoon giggle softly, "She's restless, ready to come out...." Jin smiled, then began rubbing the bump and talking to it, "Hey little one, let your mother rest you little rascal..." hearing more of the beautiful giggle erupt from the elder. "You know.... I may not remember you that well Jin... but I know you'll be an amazing father." The alpha smiled, sniffling, he is honestly the biggest crybaby for an alpha, but this omega makes him weak, easily relieving all his stress and worries. Letting out a shaky breath, "And you'll be an amazing mother, Yoongi doesn't call you eomma for nothing." Namjoon's face twisted in confusion, "He does?" He then gasped, shooting out of the alphas embrace, holding his head that spun with pain. "Namjoon?" Jin asked in a worried tone, seeing elder crying in pain.
Flashes of memories, came bolting like thunder in his head.

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