Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 13)

Ozzy: *wakes after about an hour long nap, smiling up at him*

Thrax: *opens his eyes slightly at Ozzy smiling*

Ozzy: *smiles at him and kisses his father on the cheek*

Thrax: *chuckles and nuzzles him* Have a nice nap sweetie?

Ozzy: uh huh. *smiles*

Thrax: *taps his nose, cooing*

Ozzy: *sticks his tongue out playfully*

Thrax: *chuckles, looking at the clock* Any request for lunch?

Ozzy: yep! *grins*

Thrax: *raises his brow* Well?

Ozzy: *grinning cheekily* Food.

Thrax: *chuckles, shaking his head* Why do I bother? *stands up with Ozzy in his arms* C'mon then. *heads into the kitchen*

Ozzy: because you love me. *hugs him as they go into the kitchen*

Thrax: *smirks at him* You're right there, baby. *nuzzles Ozzy as he sets him down at the table* Now just let daddy fix lunch okay. *grabs an apron and begins cooking*

Ozzy: Alright. *sits, watching him cook*

Thrax: *cooks with such speed and skill that he makes it look easy*

Ozzy: man... You make it look easy... I suck at cooking.

Thrax: *laughs lightly* My guess is you never had any real practice and no one to show you the way. *sorts the food onto the plates*

Ozzy: Cooking was the only thing my mom really did after dad left... I got in trouble when I burned it...

Thrax: *sets the food in front of him and ties his bib on* We all learn from our mistakes, that's how we learn. *sits in front of him*

Ozzy: *nods* Mom didn't much care about that I guess... *peers at his plate* I was just supposed to do it right the first time...

Thrax: *strokes his face* That's all in the past, baby. *picks up the plate and lifts the food to Ozzy mouth*

Ozzy: *eats* Hey... dad?

Thrax: *looks towards him* Yes baby?

Ozzy: *softly as he turns down a second bite of food to talk* Do you... think mom even really loved me?

Thrax: *gives him a sympathetic look* Hard to say sometimes how other people think. *strokes his cheek*

Ozzy: *nuzzles his hand a little and looks up at him* she didn't really ever say if she did or not...

Thrax: *sighs* If she ever loved you she would have said it or showed it. *lifts the food back up to him*

Ozzy: *gets up from his chair and into Thrax's lap before he will eat another bite*

Thrax: *smiles* It'll be alright baby, I'm here now.

Ozzy: You're not gonna ever go away right? *hugs him*

Thrax: *hugs him back* Never. I'll never leave you, baby.

Ozzy: Promise? *squeezes*

Thrax: *feels a pain in his heart as he says this* I promise, we'll be together forever. *holds him close*

Ozzy: *nuzzles into his chest, clinging for a few moments before accepting food once more*

Thrax: *allows Ozzy to finish up before wiping his face* Remember baby I will always be there for you. *lifts him up holding him to his chest*

Ozzy: *nods and hugs him tightly*

Thrax: *rubs his back to sooth him* -And I attempt to keep this promise til my diein' days- *heads into the bedroom*

Ozzy: *lays his head on his shoulder*

Thrax: *places him on the bed and lays next to him*

Ozzy: *cuddles up next to him for a nap, but not five minute into it he wakes up whimpering*

Thrax: *his eyes glazed over snaps out of his trance* What wrong baby? *strokes Ozzy's hair*

Ozzy: *sniffs* Weeeeet...

Thrax: *smiles* C'mon then. *changes him into a dry diaper and pants* There you go baby. *taps his nose*

Ozzy: * hugs*

Thrax: *lifts him to his chest, holding him close*

Ozzy: *cuddles him*

Thrax: *gently rocks him* It's alright baby, it's alright.

Ozzy: *nuzzles a little, sniffing slightly*

Thrax: *strokes his hair gently* There no need to worry, baby. *purrs softly*

Ozzy: *nods a little*

Thrax: *rubs his back* -Things are going to get difficult for us, but we'll overcome them.- *kisses Ozzy's forehead*

Ozzy: *rest his head on his forehead, nodding*

Thrax: *walks into the kitchen for some water* -Talk about having a mouth full of cotton balls.- *wipes beads of sweat of his brow*

Ozzy: You ok?

Thrax: *drinks a large glass of water* Yeah, just a little warm that's all.

Ozzy: Are you sure? You're not getting, like... sick are you? ... Boy.. that would be really really ironic...

Thrax: *glares at him* Not funny. *takes another glass of water* Besides if I got sick who'd take care of you?

Ozzy: I wasn't joking.. mostly... and.. I dunno...

Thrax: *sighs shaking his head* Ozzy joking about something like that isn't funny. *kisses him* I'm the only one who understands.

Ozzy: *gives him a kiss back* Sorry... But seriously... are you ok? I mean you can’t get sick right?

Thrax: *nods* Probably the heat getting to me *looks at Ozzy cocking a brow* or the lack of sleep.

Ozzy: heh I wouldn't think you could over heat very easily... *hugs him tight*

Thrax: *shrugs* It’s probably nothing. *hugs Ozzy close* No need to worry, baby. *strokes his cheek*

Ozzy: Ok... *squeezes a little*

Thrax: *smiles, holding him close*

Ozzy: *waits on breakfast*

Thrax: *looks through the cupboards and finds some porridge mix* Here we go. *sets Ozzy by the table* This'll just take a minute okay sweetie. *taps his nose*

Ozzy: *nods* Alright.

Thrax: *gathers the other ingredients and makes Ozzy's breakfast* -Not much but it'll have to do him.- *stirs the porridge as he sits down in front of Ozzy* *sets the bowl down for a second, tied his bib round his neck before picking the bowl back up* C'mon baby. *holds the food up in front of him*

Ozzy: *sits in his lap instead of the chair and eats*

Thrax: *smiles, setting the bowl on the table and pulls Ozzy closer to him continuing to feed him*

Ozzy: *doesn't much like porridge but he eats it anyway for Thrax, cuddling close as he eats*

Thrax: *purrs as he watches him eat*

Ozzy: *finishes breakfast, cuddling*

Thrax: *sets the bowl down, wipes Ozzy's face and hugs his son close to his chest, purring*

Ozzy: *smiles* will you read to me?

Thrax: *smiles* Sure sweetie. *carries him into the living room and selects one of the books* Here we are. *lays down on the couch, holding Ozzy on his chest and begins to read* Among other public buildings in a certain town. . . .

Ozzy: *listens, these are stories he's never even thought to read before or even cared to but he's enjoying listening to them*

Thrax: *finishes the book a couple of hours later* I believe it none closes the less because that nook is in a Church, and she was weak and erring. *closes the book* The End.

Ozzy: *is cuddling close* that was pretty good

Thrax: *smiles* Nothing like a classic tale to ease a person's stress. *sets the book on the coffee table, holds Ozzy close to him*

Ozzy: definitely. *smiles*I've never read any of those books before I thought they'd be.. boring

Thrax: *shakes his head* Once you get into them they're not so boring as you think.

Ozzy: I guess not.. *winces somewhat and shifts* ooh...

Thrax: *looks at him* Something wrong baby?

Ozzy: I think I need to be changed again... *grimaces a bit, indicating something a little more complicated than a wet one*

Thrax: *bites his lip holding back his laugher* C'mon then, let's get you cleaned up. *carries Ozzy in the bathroom and turns on the warm water* *removes the soiled diaper from Ozzy, throwing it in the trash and takes off his clothes* Don't worry baby, you'll be clean in no time. *taps Ozzy's nose and begins to remove his own clothes*

Ozzy: *nods* I hate doing that... *face burning bright red in embarrassment*

Thrax: *is completely naked now* There's no need to be ashamed baby. *lifts Ozzy into his arms and holds him close* It happens. *steps into the bath, turns off the water and lowers themselves into the warm water*

Ozzy: *tilts his head not having had anyone take a bath with him before*

Thrax: *cups some water in his hand and gently splashes it onto Ozzy skin*

Ozzy: Hey! *chuckles and splashes back playfully*

Thrax: *shakes his dreads loose* Now Ozzy, that's enough. *takes a bottle of shampoo, lathers up a little and begins massage it into Ozzy's scalp*

Ozzy: *leans forward a little and chuckles, letting him do so*

Thrax: *smiles as he finishes and begins on his own hair*

Ozzy: *while he washes his hair he can't help it and braids some of his dreads, chuckling*

Thrax: *pries the dreads from Ozzy grip* Ozzy, enough. *lathers up some soap and gently rubs it on Ozzy's skin.*

Ozzy: *still feeling playful holds two up on the side of his head while Thrax bathes him, chuckles*

Thrax: *sighs and rolls his eyes* -Don't know why I bother.- *rinses the soap and shampoo out before holding Ozzy to his bare chest*

Ozzy: *chuckles softly and cuddles not minding the nudity so much now*

Thrax: *strokes Ozzy's face gently and rinses him gently*

Ozzy: *toys with his dreadlocks idly letting him bathe him.

Thrax: *smiles softy and for split second he thought he was holding his first son again*

Ozzy: *smiles softly though starts to shiver, after all he is soaking wet and is starting to get cold*

Thrax: *snaps out of his trance* Time to get out. *stands up and grabs a couple of towels to wrap around his waist and Ozzy's body.*

Ozzy: *nods reaching up for him to pick him up*

Thrax: *wraps a towel round his own waist and turns to Ozzy smiling at the way he looked* Come to daddy, Ozzy *lifts him up and wraps a warm soft towel round his entire body*

Ozzy: *smiles and huggles him, wishing he could purr*

Thrax: *holds him close to his chest sensing his son's wish, let's out a long soft purr*

Ozzy: mmm... *cuddles more into his warmth as he hears the soothing purring*

Thrax: *walks into the bedroom, sitting down on the bed* Feelin' better baby?

Ozzy: *nods* yeah big time. Are you going to give me a bath every time I do that?

Thrax: *smirks* Don't want to be fifthly and stinky now do ya? *taps Ozzy's nose*

Ozzy: *smiles* I guess not

Thrax: *nuzzles his nose* Well now ya know. *lays him on the bed* Just stay there for a minute baby. *gets to his feet*

Ozzy: *nods and sits where he is*

Thrax: *selects his and Ozzy's clothes and collects the essentials for Ozzy.*

Ozzy: *is standing and trying to walk on his own*

Thrax: *comes back in with the stuff and sees Ozzy*

Ozzy: *winces slightly, holding onto the wall to help him and then kind of sinks to his knees after a few steps*

Thrax: *sets the stuff on the bed, goes over and lifts Ozzy into his arms* It's alright baby, you'll get it. *carries Ozzy over to the bed and lays him down*

Ozzy: *looked disheartened for a moment before smiling softly at Thrax's reassurance* Will you lay down with me? *voice soft, somewhat timid*

Thrax: *smiles* Just a sec sweetie. *diapered Ozzy's rear* There ya go. *rubs Ozzy's stomach*

Ozzy: *doesn't seem to mind the diaper as much as he did before, after all it's helping keep things clean*

Thrax: *smiles and kisses him on the nose then lays down next to him*

Ozzy: *cuddles next to him* mmm... daddy.

Thrax: *wraps his arms round him and holds him close* My little Ozzy. *purrs*

Ozzy: *snuggles, starting to drift off to sleep*

Thrax: *begins humming a lullaby*

Ozzy: Mmmm... *cuddles, listening to the lullaby and goes to sleep*

Thrax: *slips out of Ozzy grasp, puts on a part of boxers and trousers and lays next to Ozzy pulling the cover up round them*

Ozzy: *lets out a soft sigh, cuddling up to him in his sleep*

Thrax: *continues humming the lullaby, his eyes becoming dream-like*

Ozzy: *cuddles, dreaming*

Thrax: *smiles at Ozzy as he continues to hum softly*

Ozzy: *sleeps on, cuddling him*

Thrax: *gently strokes his face, letting a soft purr*

Ozzy: *nuzzles his hand in his sleep*

Thrax: *wraps his arm round Ozzy and pulls him closer*

Ozzy: *snores softly cuddling*

Thrax: *chuckles quietly* -Hard to believe this little angel is also a real little Puck.- *kisses the top of Ozzy's head*

Ozzy: *it's almost like he reads his thoughts the way he behaves, nuzzling into his chest*

Thrax: *smiles, stroking Ozzy's hair*