The Teachers Secret (not edited)

Chapter forty-one

Beginning of November...

Third pov:
Namjoon was drawing a picture on the board, he drew the process of how a fertilized egg attaches to the wall of the uterus. "So it takes at least two weeks, for this process, and then the cells will multiply, creating a baby." He set chalk down on the edging of the board, turning to face his class. "So at around four weeks, in total, the mother will begin showing small signs. Such as nausea, fatigue, cravings, cramps, maybe she won't show any symptoms at all. Every pregnancy is different, so turn to page two-forty-six, I want you to only answer the odd number questions today. You're aloud to look back in the chapter, to help you answer the questions. If you have any trouble let me know, and I will be picking these up at the end of class, but if you don't finish, the rest is homework." A series of groans were throughout the room, Namjoon shrugged, "That, or I can give a zero, and not make you all study guides for the final exam, your choice. Now begin," he stated, watching his students doing their assigned work.
He turned to his board and erased the picture he drew on the board, but left the notes up to help his students. It was silent, until one of his trouble maker students spoke.
"Hey teach! Why don't you show us the process of how a baby is made!?" He chuckled out, giving his friend behind him a high five. Namjoon sighed through his nose, "Please continue your work Teahyun." Mentally groaning when hearing the student disobey his orders. "So who knocked you up this time teach!? Heard you had sex with a student, who did you spread those fine legs for Mr. Kim?" Taehyun asked, laughing at himself like he was the funniest person in the world. Namjoon rolled his eyes, "Taehyun, get back to work, now please." Taehyun snickered, "but teach, I don't understand any of this, can't you show me after school?" He asked with a fake pout. Namjoon crossed his arms, glaring at his student, "If you're giving me permission to give you detention with the principal today, then I will gladly do so." A series of 'oo's' spread throughout the room. Taehyun scuffed, "But teach, Mr. Min is weird, why can't I have a detention with you?" Namjoon clenched his jaw, "No, because I have to pick up my daughter from school, now do your work, one more word out of your mouth, I'm giving you the final exam early. Along with ten zeros, for the future class work you won't have done, and a phone call to your parents." He spat, he then flinched and hissed from a Braxton hick, rubbing the side of his bump, then seeing a young girl raise her hand. Hearing another scuff from Taehyun, noticing the boy was now annoyed and sulking.
Namjoon gave the young girl a soft smile, "Yes Wendy?" The young teen cleared her throat, "If you don't mind me asking Mr. Kim, how far along are you? The beginning of the semester, you said you were nineteen weeks." Namjoon gave a single nod, "I'm now thirty-one weeks," he simply answered, seeing the young girl awe, then continue her work. Namjoon then spotted a hand slightly raised, by the quiet student of the class, "Yes Soobin, do have a question hun?" Namjoon glared at Taehyun who randomly burst out laughing, "The slutty glitch speaking?! Don't get too close to the orphan teach, he'll give you a disease!"
Namjoon heard a small whimper from the young boy, he sighed, making a mental note to give Taehyun a week of detention. He stepped down the row of desks, heading towards the back where the student sat. Namjoon could smell a scent from the young boy, he then just noticed Soobin is a carrier.
Namjoon gave the student a soft smile, "What is it dear? You can ask me anything ok?" Soobin nod, pointing at a question on the page. Namjoon hummed, leaning against the desk, as he read the question. "What is the arrow pointing to on this diagram of the female reproductive system?" He read out loud quietly to himself, "Do you know what this does?" He asked, getting a nod from the young boy. "H-holds the e-e-eggs..." he answered softly, Namjoon cooed at the students cute stutter. Namjoon smiled and nod, "And what shape is an egg? It looks like an 'O' doesn't it?" Soobin nod, understanding what the teacher was saying, so he pointed at the answer, that was the only word that beginners with an 'O'. Namjoon gave Soobin a big dimple smile, nodding his head in agreement,"Anymore questions hun?" Soobin face went red, he bit his lip, swallowing a lump in his throat, "M-mmmm-m-may I f-feel?" Namjoon glanced down at his bump, then back at the student, he straightened his back for easier access. "Yeah, of course sweetie," placing a hand on his lower back. Soobin glanced up at the teacher with wide eyes, seeing the kind smile on his teachers face. He then slowly placed his hand on his teachers bump. Namjoon moved his hand to a different spot, seeing the young boy jump when feeling the sudden kick. Soobin wowed in amazement, giggling when he felt another kick, "C-Cute..." he said softly. Namjoon sighed heavily, in deep thought, but was soon able to come up with something. "Soobin hun, stay with me after school, don't worry, your not in trouble. I just want to speak with you, ok?" Soobin nod, stuttering out a soft 'yes ma'am'.
Namjoon then head back to his desk, pulling out a detention slip, filling it out.

One week later...

Namjoon open his laptop, getting ready to FaceTime his husband. Hearing the line ring until his husband answered, Jins smile fell when he heard his mate let out a strong, dry cough. "Joonie, are you ok?" Namjoon sniffled, clearing his throat, "There was a parent and teacher conference a few days ago, and one of the parents came in sick. Her daughter even came to school with the flu, and now Lily has the flu. She's asleep right now, I had to give her an ice bath and cold and flu medicine." He then let out another cough after explaining, Jins face was twisted with worry. "Are you taking anything to help your cough though, that woman shouldn't have been there. Your pregnant for crying out loud Namjoon, did she even bother to wear a mask?" He pointed out. Namjoon shook his head, "No she didn't, she said could breath with it on. Which I call bullshit on, but-" he then held up his finger, so he could let out another cough. He cleared his throat, sighing and rubbing his temple, "Sehun recommended me a medicine that's not harmful to the baby, and he said to be careful with it though. Because it could lead to the baby coming early," he sighed out. Letting out another cough, Jin shook his head, grumbling something under his breath about wanting to murder the person that got his pregnant mate sick. Namjoon smiled at his mate, lightly chuckling and shaking his head, "Its a small cold Jin honey, I promise we'll be fine love. Oh, I got a reply from the orphanage, they said they want to meet me first, which I understand. I'll do anything to adopt that poor kid." He then ended his small speech with a cough. Jin puffed out his cheeks, "I'm extremely happy about that, but Joonie, drink some lavender tea with honey tonight for me please. You're not working are you?" Namjoon shook his head, "No, we're on fall break, and Lily started her fall break yesterday." Jin sighed in relief, telling his mate to sleep in in the morning and to body over work himself. Namjoon nod, then cleared his throat, sniffling again, groaning in slight annoyance. "Oh my goodness, if I don't show you my bump now, your son is never going to stop kicking me right now." He huffed and pushed himself up, lifting this baggy, fleece sweater up, showing a front view, then turning to his side. Jin was in pure awe and amazement. "He's getting so big! My lord, he can even hear our voices now, I'll sing to him every night!" Namjoon chuckled and shook his head, "I love you Jin, you know that?" Jin hummed, "Of course, Now go to bed beautiful, I'll to you again." Namjoon nod, saying good bye to his mate, saying their love you'd, blowing kisses and saying goodnight.

Right when Namjoon crawled into bed, his phone rung, he groaned, but answered it. "This is Kim," his heart then dropped the second he heard the voice.

"Mom?"