Twenty-Two

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A/N: This chapter was written with the last, so I won't hold onto it. 

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Chanmi scoffed at one of the guards before maneuvering the twin stroller into Jin's home. Upon entering, she was a bit surprised when she saw Jin, who appeared as if he had just woken up.

"You are awake. I hope you saw my message and didn't get into a panic. I took them for a short stroll since today's weather is enjoyable and not as gloomy and rainy as yesterday."

Jin smiled, "Thanks, and I did see it." He glanced into the stroller and observed that his daughters were fast asleep. "I suspect they must have had an enjoyable good walk," he mused. "I should put them into their beds."

"They sure did; Sage was fast asleep before we stepped out of the doorway. Willow's eyes were wide, looking curious and darting around as usual. I will help you take them upstairs, as I know how heavy they get when sleeping." Chanmi chimed in as she kindly offered her help in taking the twins to their beds.

They carried the girls upstairs to their room and put them in their cribs, ensuring they slept comfortably. Jin remained in the room for a while, amazed at how quickly they were growing up. He planted a kiss on both of them before making his exit from the room.

He was heading towards the stairs when he was suddenly overcome by a wave of nausea, leading him to make his way to the nearest bathroom quickly. "Are you okay?" Chanmi said with worry as she approached him as he exited the bathroom.

"I am fine."

"Are you sure? Lately, you haven't been seeming like yourself. Since Jungkook will be taking girls next week, would you like me to schedule an appointment for you? He wouldn't raise an issue over you going to the doctor. From what I can observe, those guards seem to be nothing more than nosy humans, as they have never blocked or stopped us from leaving."

As Jin listened to Chanmi, he descended the stairs and headed towards the kitchen, his original destination, before detouring to the bathroom. "There's no need to. I have an appointment scheduled with Namjoon next week. Also, those informants have never blocked our leaving, as there is no problem when I leave the house in your company or with my daughters. Their purpose is to interfere with my solo departures.

I swear that man is so immature and has nothing more productive to occupy his time with. What kind of CEO does he think he is, having all that time to keep a watchful eye on me?" Jin let out a weary sigh, his head shaking in disbelief as he pondered the unfortunate man he had the misfortune of being married to.

"Oh, by the way, I wanted to mention that since I'll be meeting with Namjoon next week. I remember telling you that you could have the weekend off since he's taking care of the girls, but I need you to swing by on Saturday morning. I just need to leave with you, that's all. You can return to your home once we leave the house."

"Well, I have nothing better to do, so I will be here. How is Namjoon doing? I assume he's still quite the looker?" Chanmi inquired knowingly as she casually entered Jin's pantry and grabbed a snack. She then returned to the main area of the kitchen, leaning against the counter while eagerly awaiting some updates from him.

Jin chuckled as he peered into the refrigerator, searching for any leftovers from a previous meal. "This will be my first interaction with him in quite some time, yet I highly doubt anything about him has gone through any kind of change."

"You're totally right. Once you reach that level of attractiveness, it becomes impossible to change. So, this meetup, is it a date or..." Chanmi playfully raised her eyebrows, eagerly awaiting the next set of details.

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