Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 12)

Ozzy: *toys with his dreads on the way

Thrax: *smirks* Ozzy that's enough, now let go of daddy's hair. *pries his dreads from Ozzy's hands*

Ozzy: *grins and playfully tickles his nose with one of them*

Thrax: *sneezes a bit nearly loses his balance* Ozzy please be careful.

Ozzy: chuckles a little and nods, continuing to play with his dreads*

Thrax: *smirks* -Little monkey. My little monkey.- *takes a look around the busy area*

Ozzy: Y'know this is kinda cool... no one recognises me..

Thrax: *whispers to him* Or me. Thank Frank. *sighs with relief* The last thing we need is more trouble.

Ozzy: yeah... *course at the same time he's being mischievous and holding one of Thrax's dreads like a worm behind his head*

Thrax: *shakes his hand off* Now cut that out. *not hoping for another accident*

Ozzy: Cut what out? *tickling his neck with one*

Thrax: Messin' with my hair. *tries to keep his balance* You're going to make me loose my footing.

Ozzy: How?

Thrax: Because with you messin' around when I'm trying to carry you and the diaper bag, I can't keep straight.

Ozzy: ooh.

Thrax: *sighs* So no more. *looks at him* I don't want you to get hurt again. *kisses his forehead*

Ozzy: *nods and cuddles*

Thrax: *smiles as he supports his head on his shoulder*

Ozzy: *continues to play with one of them but only lightly, turning it over in his hand and studying it closely, becoming more and more inquisitive about his new father*

Thrax: *smirks, walking into a park at the lower back*

Ozzy: *smiles softly and kisses him on the cheek, causing a nearby passing cell to go "awwwwww!" the spray still working just as strong as before*

Thrax: *sits down on one of the benches to rest, holding Ozzy against his chest* -Thank Frank I invented that spray.- *looks round the park at the different cells*

Ozzy: *now that they're seated and Thrax is no longer in danger of falling.... he gives Thrax 'horns' with his own dreads*

Thrax: *slips the bag off his shoulder and grins wickedly* You wanna play like that then. *lifts Ozzy up* When then let's play. *begins tickling Ozzy sides*

Ozzy: *laughs* Ahhhh!

Thrax: *chuckles* You brought this on yourself. *blows a raspberry into his stomach*

Ozzy: *squeals, not minding it... he's having fun*

Thrax: *laughs continuing to tickle Ozzy* -Looks like we're both enjoying this.- *ignores the looks of the other onlookers*

Ozzy: *moves to tickle him back, grinning*

Thrax: *notices* Oh no you don't. *lifts him up into the air*

Ozzy: *laughs softly and grins at him*

Thrax: *hugs him close* My baby. *purrs*

Ozzy: *hugs him back and cuddling* I finally have a daddy... *squeezes a little*

Thrax: *his heart flutters as Ozzy says this* And I finally have my family back. *hugs him close, looks around and sees the other cells looking at them* Hey do you mind?

Ozzy: *hugs him then makes a face at the rudies*

Thrax: *balances Ozzy on his hip and grabs the diaper bag* C'mon sweetie, let go home.

Ozzy: *nods and hugs him*

Thrax: *holds him close as they head back to their home, ignoring the whispering of the other cells* -Idiots.-

Ozzy: *ignores the rude cells and cuddles Thrax on the way home*

Thrax: *smiles* We'll be home soon baby. *rubs Ozzy's back* -Hopefully we don't hear any rumours from those cells-

Ozzy: *nods smiling back

Thrax: *reaches the house and steps inside* Home Sweet Home. *sets the diaper bag on the floor and sits on the couch holding Ozzy.*

Ozzy: *hugs him, feeling better after the outing*

Thrax: *also feels better after getting some air hugs him back*

Ozzy: *takes hold of Thrax's hand to look at his claws again, his right hand this time*

Thrax: *lays back wrapping his left arm round Ozzy*

Ozzy: *continues to play with Thrax's right hand for a while before nuzzling into his chest for a nap*

Thrax: *strokes his face gently* Rest now, baby. *lifts a book from the coffee table and begins to read silently*

Ozzy: *sleeps, cuddled close to him*

Thrax: *smiles* -He's really tuckered out after our outing.- *caresses his face*

Ozzy: *sleeps, nuzzling Thrax's hand in his sleep* Mmm...

Thrax: *smiles* -Sleep well, my son.- *continues reading his book*

Ozzy: *murmuring in his sleep* Daddy... *nuzzles his shoulder, dreaming*

Thrax: *raises a brow wondering of his son's dream*

Ozzy: *smiles softly in his sleep and you can practically see the little hearts floating over his head*

Thrax: *smiles* -What's going on in that little head of yours, Ozzy?-

Ozzy: *cuddles in his sleep, dreaming of better times to come, his face a picture of peace as his ear rests above his father's beating heart*

Thrax: *chuckles lightly* -Angel in his own Heaven.- *wraps his arms round him*

Ozzy: *his thumb finds it's way into his mouth as he cuddles, the nap giving his body vital rest to recover from his injuries*

Thrax: *sighs softly* -You've completed my life baby.- *lays back allowing his eyes to close*

Ozzy: *sighs softly and contently in his sleep*

Thrax: *doses off and begins to dream of the time he'll be spending with his son.*