"I was asked to baby sit you and Jaehyun."
To babysit him? Why on earth would he need a babysitter when he was capable of taking care of both him and his son? If he were to place his finger on it, he presumes that his husband has left for some mission with Baekhyun and had given Chanyeol specific orders to look after them whilst he’s away. A body guard would have been a more appropriate use of words for these circumstances. “Whatever.” He comments, barley making eye contact with the gentlemen, but glancing at him from time to time. His spine is pressed against the back of the couch as he keeps an arm secured around the frame of his son who’s fast asleep on him. Things seemed to have been going perfectly fine, so he doesn’t see why Chanyeol needs to babysit them. Precautions maybe? Perhaps—well, as a matter of fact, Joonmyeon has always been someone whom thinks outside of the box. “Chanyeol, could you take Jaehyun to his bedroom while I go and prepare a bottle of warm milk for him? I don’t want him sleeping on the couch.”