"You're our son. This is real. You have two parents that would do absolutely anything to see you happy and a huge family that loves you. You're here with us."

"Johnny..." Taeyong looked seconds away from an anxiety attack, hand twitching and biting his lower lip, trying to remain calm. "Please say something before I start panicking." Oh. Johnny had spent minutes in silence and hadn't even realised. "Yes."   Or: Johnny and Taeyong adopt a child.

Johnny was fine exactly how he was. Yuta would try to tell you otherwise, but Yuta was a damn liar, so you shouldn't listen to him.