WHEN WONYOUNG woke up, he was surprised to see that their positions had changed.
Before he fell asleep, he remembered he was cuddling with Yun Yuhyun.
But, when he opened his eyes, he found himself trapped in Yun Dujun's embrace.
"Hyung…"
"Hmm?"
"Where's Yuhyun?"
"Behind me," Yun Dujun said in a low, sleepy voice. "I think."
'I think?!'
Wonyoung gently smacked Yun Dujun in the chest, then he got up and looked over the Alpha's shoulder.
Much to his relief, Yun Yuhyun was— indeed— sleeping behind his father.
In fact, their son was hugging the Alpha from behind.
Nothing bad happened, but he still smacked his husband again— slightly harder this time.
That was probably why Yun Dujun suddenly opened his eyes.
"Are you upset with me, Wonyoung-ah?"
"Yes," Wonyoung answered, frowning. "You put our son in danger, Hyung. What if you accidentally crushed Yuhyun while you were sleeping? In case you haven't noticed, you're built like a double-door fridge, Hyung."
