The Teachers Secret (not edited)

Chapter thirty-five

Two months later...

Third pov:
It's been two months sense Namjoon had his heat, he only thought it was stress from work, that mess up his cycle. Until, one day, he stayed after school like he usually does, writing next days notes on the chalk board and grading papers. While he was grading papers, he got an extreme head ache, he's had head aches before, but this one was painful. He decided to call it a day, cleaning and reorganizing his desk, putting ungraded papers into his bag. He sat up, maybe a bit to fast because his head was spinning, and then a wave of nausea hit him. He bolted out of his classroom, running to the nearby bathroom, running to the first stall and throwing up the contents in his stomach. He coughed and spat the remaining, bitter bile, groaning afterwards, his throat burned from the acid, and his head hurt even more now. He slowly rose from the floor, flushing the toilet and heading over to the sink, rinsing his mouth out with water and splashing water onto his face. He huff and left the bathroom, going back to his classroom to get his stuff, then head home.

Throwing up after school, became an everyday thing for a month straight so far, Jin pointed out on how pale the carrier looked the other day. Namjoon would swat his hand away from his forehead, stating that he only had the common cold. It was cold and flu season, so the younger shrugged it off, but at the same time, kept a close eye on his mate.

The school bell rung, the signal for first lunch, Namjoon was about to head out of the classroom, until a freshman girl came in, asking she could do her homework in his classroom and eat. He aloud it, knowing the young girl was one of his best students, but then she pulled out her lunch and it was scrambled eggs on rice. Namjoon excused himself and bolted out of the classroom, rushing to the bathroom and emptying his stomach for what felt like the millionth time that week. He came back into his classroom, the girl already finished her lunch, thank god, happy that the scent didn't linger either.

The next day, Namjoon came into his friends office, Hoseoks eyes scanned him up and down, "Wow, you look like shit. Are you sure you're not sick Namjoon-Ah?" His voice lace with a lot of concern for his friends health, Namjoon scuffed, shutting the door and plopping down in a chair. He let out a heavy sigh, rubbing his tired face in his hands. "I'm not sick, I already went to the doctor and they said they couldn't find anything wrong with me, so I don't know what's happening. I missed my heat, again, I'm throwing up nearly everyday and don't get me started on the migraines." He huffed out, taking out his lunch, Hoseok noticed the sandwich his friend was eating and got really confused. "Namjoon-ah, What are you eating?" He asked in bewilderment, his friend hummed, nodding, "Tuna fish sandwich, it grew on me after having Lily." Hoseok shook his head, his sense of smell and eyes were not tricking him, "Namjoon, there's Nutella in your sandwich." He points out, seeing his friend shrug, making him groan in annoyance. "Sehun is smart enough to pick up what's wrong with you Namjoon, it's obvious," he leaned back in his chair crossing his arms over his chest. Namjoon swallowed a bite of his sandwich, "Sehun is out of town, so I had to go to a different doctor," he explained. Hoseok rolled his eyes, "Namjoon-ah, I'm not a doctor and I know what's wrong with you, come on! Put that high IQ into use, and think it through." Seeing his friend ponder for a short moment, then shrugging his shoulders, Hoseok felt like hitting his head against a brick wall at this point. "Ok, let me just list the familiar systems for you, you're experiencing morning sickness, or evening sickness, your eating a sandwich I would eat, you missed three heats so far, migraines, and what else?..... Oh!One of your students came to me this morning, saying they were worried about you because your face went pale after she opened her lunch and you ran out of the room." Namjoon shrugged, "She was eating rice and eggs, the eggs smelled terrible and made me nauseous... Where are you even getting at Hoseok?" Hoseok groaned, feeling his own migraine forming, so he rubbed his temples, "Namjoon, has Jin even noticed that your scent is different?" His friend shook his head finishing the last bite of his sandwich, "He left on a business trip, about two weeks ago. It's an important training thing for his new job as a doctor." Hoseok sighed, cursing under his breath, "Wow, some doctor you have for a husband... Namjoon, you're pregnant. How could you not know? How could Jin not notice either?"
Namjoon fell back in his chair, eyes wide, mouth slightly in a gap, he was so shocked, he didn't even hear the bell ring. "What...? I can't.... I couldn't be? Could I?" He gasped out, receiving a shrug from his friend, "I honestly believe you are, but if you don't know, then call for an appointment." He suggested, Namjoon bit the inside of his cheek, nodding, checking the time on his wrist watch, gasping at the time. "Shit! I haft to get to class! See you later Seokie!"
Hoseok chuckled at his friend rushing out of the room, sighing and rubbing his bump. A older, female teacher then entered his office, two girls standing behind the women, she sighed and pushed the girls into the room. Hoseok rose a questioning brow, "These girls were bullying a freshman, you can handle kids better than me. You two don't stress him out too much," she warned and then left. Hoseok sighed, he loves his job, but man kids these days. 'These Twins better be easy on me in the future...' he thought to himself.