Chapter 34: Late Nights

(A/N): Hey there! It's Independence Day here! So I hope you have a wonderful night. Thanks for all the amazing comments! Lol, so here's another chapter!

OMG! That smile!:) I think I need to rethink my life bc my eyes have been forever blessed by the God of Destruction's smile with that killer dimple, that just OmG I just can't. . . . I'm gonna go and cry bc he's so beautiful!

Forced To Be Married
Chapter 34

"Namjoon, a taxi is waiting out front for the both of you." The boy's manager told us just as we stepped into Seoul's airport. "Boys come with me, we'll get you back to the dorms."

"I wanted to go swimming." Jungkook frowned, being followed by a disappointed Jimin.

"Do we get food? I'm starving." Jin asked munching on a bag of airplane snacks.

"But your eating?" V questioned, as Jin threw the bag away.

"Nope it was gone an hour before we got here." He informed V placing an arm around him.

"Well, I just want to sleep! I'm so tired. . . "Yoongi complained sluggishly making his was over to the others. Namjoon, then looked at me, seeing that my eyes were locked on the twins.

"All set." I smiled, pulling the visors down on the twins. Just as cameras started flashing.

"RAP MONSTER, ARE THESE TRULY YOUR KIDS?"

"WHY DID BIG HIT LIE?"

"WAS THIS ALL A SET UP AND WHY DID YOU CANCEL THE TOUR?"

Questions after questions unfolded on top of us. Shielding the twins from the lime light, Namjoon pushed our way to the Taxi. "Get in. . . " He said slowly, as the twins were cradled between the two of us. Telling the driver where to go, Namjoon made sure I was okay. *Always taking care of the family before himself. Family man.* 

"Shh, don't cry Areum. . . " Namjoon told her, as he placed he falled pacifier back into her mouth. Seeing the familiar sights of Seoul we made our way up to Big Hit. Getting out we were creating by the workers of the company, gradually following them up to Bang-Pd-Nim's office.

"Miok. . . " Namjoon started, "what ever he says, I'm not losing you again." Opening the door we came face to face with the boss.

"Namjoon, Miok back in Seoul already?" He said bluntly, patiently sitting down before all the tension in the world rose. *He was the one who wanted to see us so soon.* "I can see you had the babies." He pointed to me, seeing the now semi flat stomach. *I'm seriously not that skinny at all.* Namjoon sat the twins down on a bench that was a little off to the side, while I sat down glaring at Pd-nim himself. "A boy and a girl."

"Double trouble." I nodded hearing him shuffle papers in his hands. Namjoon carefully took a seat next to me, slipping a hand in mine.

"Just like you both." Pd-nim commented, right before he handed us what he was looking for.

"A contract. . . "I muttered under my breath fearing the worst again. *You got to be joking.* Reading the fine print of everything the contract stated, I looked up at Pd-nim. *A interview!*

"Namjoon, you and the boys will have an immediate interview tomorrow. With that you will state everything that is on that contract and why you are taking. . . "

"A leave of absence." Namjoon murmured, making me feel like the guilty one in the situation. *Stupid arranged marriage.*

"In that time, we will be able to figure this all out. Now Miok. . . " he said making me look down thinking that this was it for me.

"I have made arrangements with the company about you . . . " Letting his words linger, I braced myself for a devastating impacted. "We have decided. . ." My hands were sweating at this moment feeling Namjoon tighten his grip. "To let you stay with Namjoon." Shock grew over my face knowing that I got my husband. "It wasn't right for us to take away the things you love. Plus I was keeping tabs on you."

"You were keeping tabs on her?" Namjoon questioned, just as Pd-nim took out photos of me entering an adoption agency, along side a picture of Namjoon with tear stains down his face at a rehearsal. "You as well."

"Miok's housemate would tell me how she was." Pd-nim explained, making me think about all the questions my housemate would ask me. "As would the boys."

"That's why J-Hope overheard you on the phone." Namjoon commented, right as the twins started crying.  Quickly running to got check on them, Namjoon stayed with Pd-nim. Seeing a screaming Hanuel, I picked him up first, making sure I support his head while trying to calm him down. Grabbing a bottle, I motioned Haneul in Namjoon's arms as Pd-nim watched the screaming baby. "Miok, I got it." Namjoon took the bottle out of my hand, feeding it to our son while I grabbed Areum.

"Hey there sweetie." I smiled, as she cooed up at me. Picking her up, I rocked her in my arms.

"What are their names?" Pd-nim asked, changing the subject.

"Haneul and Areum." Namjoon told him, as Pd-nim smiled at them.

"Right, well, I expect you to be here early tomorrow for the interview, Namjoon. We have to get everything situated. One of my men will take you home." Pd-nim explained, making Namjoon stand up, placing Haneul in his carrier as I did Areum. "Have a goodnight you too."

Walking outside to the SUV, I smile up at Namjoon. *We finally get to go home as a family.* Passing through the neighborhood we stopped at our beautiful family house. "We're home!" I exclaimed, watching the driver take our bags inside. Namjoon walked in first as I followed, breathing in the fresh sent of a clean house. "Your parents sent over a cleaning crew." Namjoon told me looking at the note on the coffee table in the living room.

"I think it's time to get these two in bed." I cooed seeing the twins stare up at me like I was crazy.

"Alright upstairs." Namjoon laughed, picking up Aream and Haneul's carriers. While Namjoon placed them in the baby room, I walked into ours. When I did I a small gift lying in the bed.

"Life is precious. . ." I read, opening up the little box to find another key. "Namjoon!"

"What?!" He yelled walking in shirtless with our shirtless son.

"Why are you shirtless?" I questioned as Haneul drooled.

"He threw up on me as I was burping him." He explained as I laughed at him. *Father and son moment.*

"Well it looks like we got another key." I said waving it around while I brushed past him.

"Maybe it's a boys room?" He smiled, following me. Slowly sliding the key into the door opposite of he other baby room, I turned the key. Hearing a "click" I gladly opened it up to see a baby boys room. "Look at your room Haneul!" Namjoon smiled. While he was in there I picked up our sleeping daughter, changing her diaper and clothes before taking her into our room.

"Miok, do you think they will ever fall asleep?" Namjoon questioned placing Haneul next to Areum in our bed.

"Well just have to wait it out." I yawned, making Namjoon yawn.

"Jimin was right, they do look like each other . . . A lot." Namjoon told me placing a protective hand on their bellies. I went to wash off there pacifiers after Jin accidentally dropped them at the airport. Deciding just to grab new ones, I walked back into our room a few minutes later. On the bed was a sleeping Namjoon with both babies laying on his chest. Taking a picture, I grabbed Huneul off Namjoon slowly, placing him in one of the cribs we have set up in our room.

"Mommy loves you." I whispered planting a kiss on his forehead before giving him his pacifier. Placing him in the crib, I watched him kick his feet. Turning back I grabbed Areum, seeing her slowly closing her eyes. "Night my beautiful." Placing her in her crib also, I quickly changed into clean clothes.  Slowly getting into our bed, Namjoon wrapped me into his arms.

"I missed this." He whispered, smiling as my eyes closed.

"I thought you were asleep?" I questioned, tuning around to look into his eyes.

"I can't, unless your with me."Namjoon said softly, kissing my forehead before curling up into his arms. Taking in Namjoon scent, drifted off to the sound of his heart beating.

"I never want to lose you again. I don't think my heart could take it." I whispered to myself quiet enough even Namjoon wouldn't be able to hear it.

"Shh, go so sleep Mrs.Right. . . " Namjoon's low voice said as his face lightly brushed mine. Feeling sleep take over, I was out.

( 3 am in the morning.)

"Namjoon. . . " I groaned rolling over to get out of bed. Hearing the twins crying I walked over giving them their pacifiers. *Namjoon was still sleeping. . . *

"Hey sweeties! Shh, don't cry." I cooed, picking up Aruem. Quickly changing her, placed her back in the crib doing the same with Haneul.

"Namjoon . . . " I said, getting frustrated, since I had to go make their bottles.  Throwing a pillow at Namjoon, he finally started to get up.

"Miok . . ." Namjoon groaned sitting up, running his hand thrown his soft hair.

"I just need to get there bottles." I said, sprinting down the stairs, into the kitchen. After spilling a few times I managed to get them fixed. Rushing back up the stairs nearly falling, I walked into the room to seen Namjoon holding our whaling daughter.

"Here take it, I'll fed Haneul." I said, handing Namjoon the baby bottle. Soon the room was silent, only hearing the sound of the twins gulping down the formula.

"Jet lag sucks. . . " I said, breaking the silence. Looking over at me was a half away Namjoon, who had bags under his eyes. *Awe:(*

"Yeah. . . " He yawned, just as Areum was done. Watching Namjoon burp her, she cooed when she was done. Haneul, on the other hand, spitted up a volcano of formula. 

"That a boy." Namjoon laughed as it was all over the towel on my shoulder. Cleaning him up, I kissed his cubby cheeks. Seeing Namjoon smiling down at Areum, placed he back in her crib just as I did Haneul.

"Lights out." I yawned, seeing that it was now 3:50 in the morning. Curling up into a ball, I was out for the second time tonight.

(A/N): I'm back after having a very emotional breakdown bc of Namjoon's smile!

There's the chapter! Hope you all liked it! Stay safe this 4th of July and watch some outstanding fireworks, if you're in states! Otherwise, you all are amazing and I hope you have a great day/night! I'll update soon!
Love ya -JiminsJxms

Omg!!!!!!! Namjoon feelz! 😘😊

Till next time, BYE😊

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