The Namjin Family

~44~

It was now later in the day. All of the children were up. Yoongi was chasing Donghun around the room as the two giggled and played with each other. Hoseok, on the other hand, was with Namjoon. Hobi sat on his appa's lap, watching as Namjoon typed on his computer while he worked on a project for his job.

"Appa, what that?" He asked softly, pointing to the computer screen. Namjoon looked down and smiled at his three-year-old son.

"It's a song I'm working on. Do you want to hear it so far?" Namjoon asked the little one, who immediately nodded his head vigorously. Namjoon smiled and played what he had. It was a soft, slow song that was played on a piano. Hobi's eyes lit up when he heard his appa's voice sing.

"Appa voice pretty!" He exclaimed as he smiled his little dimpled smile, making Namjoon's heart melt.

"Thank you, prince. I'm glad you like it," he responded before he kissed the little boy's forehead, Hobi then curling into his chest as he started falling asleep to the beautiful music. Namjoon kept working.

~🍼💝🍼~

It was a little later in the day, and Namjoon and Jin had been laying on the couch before they heard a cry from the babies' room. Jin sighed before getting up and heading upstairs. He entered the room and saw that baby Jimin was crying, still crying once Jin had taken him in his arms.

"It's okay, baby. Dada's right here," he coed as he took the little one downstairs to the kitchen to get him a teething ring out the freezer, as of only a couple of days ago, he had finally started teething. Jin grabbed him a blue and black ring, giving it to him before kissing the baby's chubby cheek. Jimin's cries lightened to soft sniffles and whimpers. Jin patted his back and sat back down on the couch, letting the baby lay on his chest as he stroked his soft, dark brown hair. Namjoon smiled at the older twin, who smiled back and babbled as if he would understand his baby talk. Jin's heart melted at the sight of the two's interaction. Jimin made grabby hands at Namjoon, the adult complying and carefully taking him from his husband. Jin smiled and moved closer to Namjoon, snuggling into his side and sighing.

"What do I owe for my beautiful husband and babies?" He asked, chuckling a bit. Namjoon smiled as he kissed his cheek.

"Nothing." Just as they were settling down, the older boys came down, Donghun carrying Taehyung in his arms. Taehyung was playing with the eldest's soft, light brown hair, gently tugging on it while having a content look on his little face. Jin smiled as he watched.

"Papa! Taetae said your name!" Yoongi exclaimed as he pointed to little Taehyung, who was gigging at him. Jin beamed as he went to Donghun and carefully took Taehyung into his arms.

"Da...da!" Taehyung babbled, then putting his thumb in his mouth. Jin chuckled and kissed his baby's little cheek.

"Yes, my sweet baby boy. It's Dada," he said. Donghun came up to Jin.

"C-can I hold him again?" he asked in a scared and soft tone in his voice.

"Of course, sweetie. You don't need to be afraid to ask. He responded, handing him the baby in his arms. Donghun, Yoongi, and Taehyung sat on the floor while Hobi crawled onto Jin's lap and Jimin stayed in Namjoon's.

"God, I still can't believe that I have all this. A great husband, beautiful kids. I'm living the dream," Jin said as he looked at all his kids. Namjoon couldn't help but smile at what his husband said. He was right: they were living the dream.