"BAEKYA, are you really alright?" Wonyoung asked worriedly. "You can rest in your room if you're feeling unwell."
He was trying to send An Baekya to his room because he knew why the child coughed earlier, as if he had caught allergies.
Mine and Dujun Hyung's pheromones are still lingering in the air, so…
"I'm fine, Appa," An Baekya assured him. "I'll just say 'hi' to Yuhyun first."
Well, it seemed like An Baekya could manage the pheromones in the air.
I shouldn't be too overprotective, or else Dujun Hyung might catch on.
"Alright then," Wonyoung said, and then he turned to Yun Dujun. "Hyung, call Yuhyun now."
Yun Dujun nodded, and then he called Yun Yuhyun through a video call.
They were using the Alpha's computer tablet.
And the three of them were sitting on the carpeted floor, leaning against the ottoman at the foot of Yun Dujun's bed.
A small table was in front of them, where the computer tablet was placed.
"Daddy! Papa!"
