My Hot Professor • Johnjae ✔

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Third-person P.O.V

The family has finally gotten a lot of information about this son of a bitch who kidnapped their Jaehyun. They have info, the perfect plan and everything else. Now they have one thing to do left which is...

Doing it.

"We can't do it now?!" Taeyong asked rather loudly as he paces back and forth in his living room.

"As much as I want to, no we can't" Johnny sighs from the speaker in Taeyong's phone.

"Why?!"

"Can you please stop screaming?!" His one hell of a husband, Doyoung shouted at him. He has been hearing his demonic screeching for hours now and he abouta hang himself if this keeps happening.

"nO! fUck yOu DOie!"

"Aight- It's only been one month yet it's already hell" Doyoung sighs before throwing himself on the couch while the older sticks out his tongue.

"Anyways- wHY!" Taeyong asked once more.

"Doyoung tell him" Johnny commanded from the other line.

"What? why me?"

"I got shit to do"

"Jonathan-"

*sound of a phone hanging up*

"Oh he hung up"

"Yeah no shit" Doyoung scoffs sarcastically. Soon Taeyong walks up to the couch and sat just right beside him.

"It's better if we do this around noon or after, fewer witnesses"

"Hah?"

"Okay I know it's supposed to be the opposite but trust me, it's better"

"What's wrong if there are more people?"

"What would you do if you see 5 men barging into a house and got out with another guy?" Doyoung looks at his wife who looks so innocent and yet he still wants to slap him in the face.

"Call the cops- oooh" Taeyong's mouth made an 'o' shape as he now completely understands.

"Fine~ but if anything happens to him I'm blaming you"

"Sorry to break it to you but something probably already happened..." Doyoung says lowly, causing the older's face to frown.

"L-like what?"

"...anything" Then, the younger heard small sniffles coming from beside him. Snaping his head to his side to see Taeyong crying in tears. He looked so worried and sad, he couldn't help but think of the worst.

"Okay I didn't know the mood swings would happen this much in the first month-"

"I-its not because of that~ W-what i-if h-he *sniff* noOOO" His crying got even louder and whinier, definitely the hormones fault. Doyoung instantly pulled him onto his arms for comfort, whispering sweet words to his ears to calm his big ass baby. Now he just wished his child wouldn't be like their mother.