Family- Namjin {COMPLETED}

Chapter 5

"What happened?!" Namjoon yelled, running to the boys. Jimin looked up hearing the familiar voice and started crying more. Namjoon immediately pulled him into his embrace.

Jimin held onto him tightly as Namjoon looked up at Taehyung with a "What the hell happened?" face. Taehyung only frowned and felt his hair being pulled by the boy in his arms.

"Who's this?" Namjoon asked, gesturing to the boy in his son's arms, who surprisingly looked a lot like Taehyung. The red-faced toddler looked at Namjoon before frowning and hiding his face in Taehyung's neck.

"This is Yeonjun. Hyerin said he's our brother," Taehyung paused and covered Yeonjun's ears. "She called him a mistake and left him with us before leaving," Taehyung said, uncovering his ears. Namjoon's face redded in anger. How could she just drop off her son like that? Then again, she abandoned three of them 12 years ago.

"He's three by the way." Namjoon nodded. He was fairly small for a three-year-old.

"What happened..." Namjoon pointed to Jimin, who wasn't crying anymore, but his grip on his dad never loosened.

"I'll explain later... can we go home?" Taehyung's eyes began watering, and he rarely cried. Namjoon quickly nodded and guided them to the car. Jimin clung to Taehyung when they got in and Taehyung sat Yeonjun on his lap. Namjoon texted Seokjin to come home as soon as Jungkook was done.

Not even 5 minutes into the ride both Yeonjun and Jimin were asleep. Taehyung was staring into space, clearly thinking about something important. When they pulled up at the house, Namjoon carried Jimin inside and Taehyung took Yeonjun to Jungkook's room.

"Now, explain to me what happened," Namjoon said once he and Taehyung were alone.

"Well, when we got there we saw Hyerin, but she had Yeonjun with her and a bag, so I was kinda suspicious. Anyway, we talked for a few minutes, until she brought up dating. I could tell Jimin was hesitant to tell her about Haejoon, but he did, and when he did, she got mad and started yelling about how being gay is disgusting and that he should be ashamed of himself," He paused and took a deep breath.

"It pissed me off... don't tell Dad I said that, but yeah. So I yelled at her, and that's when she slapped me telling me not to disrespect my "mother" and then I told her that she isn't my mother. She was furious and shoved Yeonjun at us, then proceeded to say how he was a mistake from a one-night stand and how she didn't want him," Taehyung got up and went to the little blue bag on the other side of the couch and pulled out some paper.

"She even sent the proper adoption papers with him. She planned this, which is why I think she kept rescheduling. She doesn't even know the father, so all she had to do was go to court and get these papers," He explained, handing the papers to his father. Namjoon sighed and looked through the papers. Everything was in place, all he had to do was sign and take it to the courthouse.

"I'll discuss the adoption with your dad when he gets home. For now, I'm going to get Yeonjun a few things, so please watch over him and Jimin," Namjoon smiled sadly at his middle child as he got up and grabbed his car keys.

Taehyung went upstairs and peeked inside his room. Jimin was curled up in a pile of blankets, his face still red and tear-stained. He was about to leave the room when he felt a small tug on his jeans. He turned around to find Yeonjun sniffling, tears threatening to fall.

"Hey, Bub," Taehyung smiled softly and picked up his brother. "What's wrong?"

The first time he met his youngest brother, Yeonjun didn't speak a word. He would nod or hum yes and no, but he never spoke, another reason he seemed younger than he is.

Yeonjun whimpered and hugged Taehyung, wrapping his tiny arms around Taehyung's neck. The teen rubbed his back and softly hummed a tune, hoping to calm him down. To his benefit, the toddler hushed at his calming voice and snuggled closer to Taehyung.

"Are you hungry, Yeonnie?" Taehyung asked as he made his way downstairs to the kitchen. Luckily, Jungkook still ate like a toddler, so they had some chicken nuggets and banana milk.

Taehyung went to set Yeonjun down, but he whined and refused, so he held him as he got the food. After he put the nuggets in the oven, Taehyung got a bottle of banana milk from the fridge and put a straw in it.

"Yeonnie, I need to put you down to get the nuggets, ok? You can stay right here, I'm not going anywhere," Taehyung reassured. Yeonjun hesitated, but slowly nodded and let his brother put him down. Taehyung smiled and got the nuggets out, letting them cool and putting them on a plate. He put some ketchup on the plate and took the plate and milk to the table.

"Come here, Yeonnie," Taehyung smiled seeing Yeonjun waddle towards him. He pulled the toddler onto his lap so he could reach the table. Yeonjun smiled and ate his nuggets. A few minutes go by and Seokjin and JungKook finally return home.

"Hi, Hyung. Hi, baby," JungKook said, going to the dodge to get his banana milk.

"Wait- Baby?!" He turned back around, meeting Yeonjun's doe eyes as he gnawed on a nugget.

"Taehyung, why is there a kid in your lap?" Seokjin asked, smiling at the cuteness of the boy despite being confused.

"Appa will explain everything when he gets home, but his name is Yeonjun, he's our brother, and he's three."

"Three? He's so little," Seokjin cooed. Yeonjun giggled at the attention and went back to eating his nuggets.

"Mhm. Appa went to get him a few things since he's gonna stay with us. He's gonna stay in JungKook's room," Taehyung said, wiping off Yeonjun's mouth since it was covered in ketchup.

"My room? Why my room?" JungKook asked, a slight pout present while he drank his milk.

"Because I and Jimin already share a room and you have a bunk bed," Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"Oh shoot, Kook, bring me my phone quickly, please. It's on the couch," Taehyung asked. His brother nodded and brought him the phone.

Taehyung quickly shot Haejoon a text telling to come over now and that he'd explain later.

"Can someone help me with these?" Everyone turned towards the voice to see Namjoon carrying three bags on one arm and four on the other. Seokjin rushed to help him and they put away everything.

"So now can you explain what's going on?" Seokjin asked as he leaned back against the kitchen counter. Namjoon nodded and took Seokjin to their room to explain. At the end of the conversation Seokjin was in tears, he was furious. He got up to check on Jimin and when he peeked in the room he couldn't help but smile a little.

Jimin was curled up in Haejoon's lap, slightly crying but not as much as earlier. Haejoon had his arms around the smaller boy's waist and his chin was rested on Jimin's head. Seokjin left the room quietly, making sure not to disturb them.

"Haejoon is with him," Seokjin spoke as he walked back into his room. Namjoon was laying on the bed and patted the spot next to him. This husband got the hint and laid down beside him.

"Don't worry too much about it ok? I'll talk with her about all this," Namjoon reassured.

"Ok.... but I want to adopt him. He's better off here with us than with her, but I don't think she should have left a toddler with two teenagers she hasn't seen in 12 years."

"Yes, we'll get the paperwork filled out and all that later. For now, Taehyung is watching Yeonjun, so I need a nap," The younger of the two said and rolled over. Seokjin smiled and shook his head, but took a nap with his husband nonetheless.