Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 48)

*Next Morning*

Ozzy: *is still cuddled close to Thrax, dreaming*

Thrax: *slightly opens his eyes, smiling but doesn't wish to get up yet*

Ozzy: *sucks his thumb in his sleep, cuddling*

Thrax: *gently nuzzles Ozzy, quietly purring*

Ozzy: *softly* daddy.. *cuddles*

Thrax: *smiles softly then gently slips out of bed to make breakfast for them*

Ozzy: *continues to sleep, sucking his thumb*

Thrax: *sets the table with an omelette and milk for Ozzy and just a cup of coffee for himself*

Ozzy: *yawns and starts to wake as he smells food*

Thrax: *sits down at the table waiting for Ozzy*

Ozzy: *heads into the kitchen* hi,. *smiles* how long have you been up?

Thrax: *takes a sip of coffee* Couple of hours, angel.

Ozzy: wow. you’re really quiet

Thrax: *shrugs* Didn't wish to disturb you, little one.

Ozzy: *smiles fondly and walks over to him to give him a hug*

Thrax: *hugs him back, stroking his hair*

Ozzy: *softly* you're too good to me.

Thrax: *chuckles* You deserve it, my son. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *smiles at him, he's off from work today*

Thrax: *smiles* C'mon now, you better eat you breakfast before it gets cold. *takes another drink of coffee*

Ozzy: *smiles and nods, sitting and eating his breakfast* How bout I grab the breakfast dishes?

Thrax: *nods* Of course. Thank you Ozzy.

Ozzy: *smiles and washes up the breakfast dishes for Thrax.

Thrax: *smiles towards his son, his stress and unease melting at the sight of him*

Ozzy: *hums softly*

Thrax: Got any plans for today, angel?

Ozzy: Nah. *smiles* not aside heading to pay my cell phone bill and grabbing a couple comics.

Thrax: *raises a brow at him* Comics? You know those things rot you brain.

Ozzy: Nah. I love those things. *chuckles*

Thrax: *shakes his head* Make sure it's only a couple or you're in trouble.

Ozzy: Awwww but I was gonna catch up on at least five of my comics.

Thrax: Osmosis. *his voice with a hint of warning*

Ozzy: *recognising the tone as one that means he will get a spanking if he disobeys him* Yes sir.. *digs his toe into the floor a bit*

Thrax: *massages his temples* Ozzy listen, I'm not the right state of mind for your attitude at the moment. So don't disobey or you know what's coming.

Ozzy: *nods* I understand.

Thrax: Good. *runs his fingers through his dreads*

Ozzy: *walks over to him and hugs him*

Thrax: *pulls him into a hug, stroking Ozzy's cheek with the back of his claw*

Ozzy: *softly* I’ll be good ok.

Thrax: *nuzzles him* I know.

Ozzy: *smiles at him*

Thrax: *smiles back and gets to his feet, stretching his muscles* Might as well get started on the house work. *goes to collect the essentials and begins cleaning the apartment.*

Ozzy: *watches him a moment and starts trying to help*

Thrax: *smiles at him as he washes the floors* *thinks of the close calls they had in the past but with things still hepatic it was hard for him not to worry and be afraid.*

Ozzy: *isn't terribly good at cleaning but he puts fourth a real effort* *looks at the time* Gah! I better go pay this bill before they close

Thrax: Go ahead and be quick. *fixes up some of Ozzy's effort and finishes cleaning the place*

Ozzy: *returns after a couple hours having paid his bill and gone to the comic shop. He heads right to the bathroom when he gets home, leaving the bag on the couch*

Thrax: *who had been reading looks up and sees the bag, opening to see the contents*

*there are a number of books in there. three of them comics, there are also a sketch pad and two art books*

Thrax: *raises his brow at the sketch pads and art books* Didn't think Ozzy was the artful type. *closes the bag and sits back on the couch*

Ozzy: *heads into the living room after washing up, his hands still slightly damp from being washed and kisses Thrax on the cheek* Sorry I didn't do this when I came in... I really had to go. *chuckles*

Thrax: *chuckles, nuzzling him* It's okay baby. *kisses him back*

Ozzy: *sits in his lap*

Thrax: *smirks slightly* Didn't know you were one for art, my little one.

Ozzy: *smiles a bit* You saw?

Thrax: *nods* You always surprise me, angel. *nuzzles his nose*

Ozzy: *smiles a bit* It looked interesting... I thought I might try it

Thrax: *strokes his hair* We all have our interests, angel.

Ozzy: *smiles and hugs him* Not mad at me for the extra books?

Thrax: It's only one comic, I'll let it slide and I'm glad you decided to take up a hobby.:

Ozzy: *smiles* yeah I saw a new comic and thought I’d see if I liked it... *blushes a little*

Thrax: *ruffles his hair, chuckling* No need to be embarrassed, baby.

Ozzy: *smiles, cuddling*

Thrax: *hugs him, stroking Ozzy's cheek with the back of his finger* So what got you interested in drawing?

Ozzy: Dunno. I was kind of browsing around the shelves and I saw some art books that looked great and I wondered what I could do with them so... I figured I’d try it out

Thrax: *stroked his face* It really takes up time and can help show your creative side, my child.

Ozzy:*smiles* Think id' be any good?

Thrax: *ruffled his hair* Why don't you try and see. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *nods smiling at his father's encouragement*

Thrax: *curled up on the couch* There's no need to feel doubtful little one, just try it and see.

Ozzy: *nods and reaches for one of his sketchpads*

Thrax: *leans back watching his son.*

Ozzy: *starting with something simple and familiar, the FPD*

Thrax: *glances at Ozzy's work. Not artistic but not terrible either* It's looks good, angel.

Ozzy: *smiles* thanks.

Thrax: *smiles softly as he continues watching his son drawing*

Ozzy: *encouraged, continues to add details to his picture

Thrax: *silently chuckles, glad that Ozzy has true hobby to past his time*

Ozzy: *will now hopefully get spanked less*

Thrax: *gets to his feet and searches through the shelves of the room* Here we go. *takes out a portfolio file and hands it's to Ozzy*

Ozzy: *smiles* What's this for? *takes it*

Thrax: *sits back down beside him* If you wish to keep you drawings from being torn or messed this will help.

Ozzy: *smiles* Hey thanks! *hugs him*

Thrax: *hugs him back, smiling*

Ozzy: *puts his first picture in the portfolio and smiles* Hey I wanna try to draw you! *smiles*

Thrax: *smiles* That'll be okay, baby.

Ozzy: *takes out a fresh bit of paper and smiles, sitting back a little to look at him better*

Thrax: *shifts into a better position for Ozzy to see*

Ozzy: *pokes his tongue a bit out of his mouth and starts to sketch*

Thrax: *softly smiles, his gaze becoming dreamlike as he looks towards his son, drawing*

Ozzy: *keeps looking up at him then back at the paper, sometimes erasing and continuing to sketch, he' snot that good but he's having fun*

Thrax: *keeps still in order for Ozzy to sketch him, his hands clenched together*

Ozzy: *finally comes over to him and shows him the paper* what do you think? *smiles*

Thrax: *looks at it and smiles* It's wonderful, baby. *kisses him*

Ozzy: *smiles and hugs him tightly*

Thrax: *hugs him back, nuzzling him*

Ozzy: *smiles, letting out a low cellular coo*

Thrax: *chuckles, stroking Ozzy's face giving him a soft loving purr*

Thrax: You really are a little artistic genius aren’t you?

Ozzy: Nah... It's just for fun. *smiles at him*

Thrax: *nuzzles him* That's the best way to it , baby.

Ozzy: *smiles warmly*

Thrax: *chuckles lightly, ruffling Ozzy's hair*

Ozzy: *smiles back* Too bad I gotta work tomorrow

Thrax: *sighs* I know but you're the only one of us with a job now and we need to put food on the table.

Ozzy: *nods* I understand.

Thrax: *strokes his face* Trust if I wasn't in hiding I would bring in my share of income.

Ozzy: *kisses him on the cheek and hugs him tight*

Thrax: *hugs him back and nuzzles him softly*

Ozzy: *nuzzles back*

Thrax: *gives him a soft kiss on the forehead* You really are my angel.

Ozzy: *smiles and nuzzles him*

Thrax: *nuzzles him back giving him a loving purr* *his eyes became dream-like as he looked at his son, thinking of all they went through together and thought about what's to come*

Ozzy: *smiles softly nuzzling him* I'll be good at work tomorrow

Thrax: *taps his nose* Glad to hear it, baby.