Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 9)

Ozzy *starts to wake up some time later, rubbing his eyes*

Thrax: *stirs* Hmm. . *wakes and looks down at Ozzy* Hey there sleepy head. *strokes Ozzy's cheek*

Ozzy: *hugs him* Hey daddy.... *Still sleepy but waking*

Thrax: *hugs him back* Have a good sleep sweetie?

Ozzy: *nods and cuddles a little* Uh huh.

Thrax: *sits up and stretches his body* Looks like we both had a good night. *lifts Ozzy to his bare chest*

Ozzy: *hugs him tightly, wincing slightly as his still tender bottom touches his lap, but he doesn't seem to mind it terribly so long as he's being cuddled*

Thrax: *rubs his back gently* You're safe with me, my little one. *purrs*

Ozzy: *nods a little, cuddling, his tender bottom a reminder of the day's earlier mischief* I'm sorry I was bad earlier..

Thrax: *holds him close* I know baby, I know.

Ozzy: *hugs him* I'll be good today ..

Thrax: *hugs him back* Good boy. Now let's get you dressed. *lifts Ozzy into his arms before getting to his feet*

Ozzy: *nods, still a bit sticky from the spilled juice earlier*

Thrax: *sets him on the floor and begins searching through the pile of clothes* Here we go. *takes out a blue shirt, brown pants and an oacer sweater*

Ozzy: *watches him starting to sit up, wincing and rubbing his bottom*

Thrax: *dresses Ozzy in his clothes before looking round the house* Looks like it's spring cleaning for this place. *lifts Ozzy into his arms*

Ozzy: *hugs him*

Thrax: *hugs him* I have to clean this place up but I'm not leaving you alone. *taps his nose*

Ozzy: How are you gonna clean it with me in your arms? I can't help much. I mean maybe a little but...

Thrax: *smiles* Don't you worry I've got that sorted out.

Ozzy: *hugs him a little* Oh?

Thrax: *smirks as he grabs the bed sheets and fashions it into a harness on his back* Like this. *fixes Ozzy into it*

Ozzy: what the heck?

Thrax: *can't help but snigger* Like I said I need to clean this place but I can't leave you alone. *heads into the kitchen*

Ozzy: *hugs him around the shoulders*

Thrax: *smiles* Don't worry baby, this won't take long. *ties a dust cloth round his head and gathers the cleaning equipment*

Ozzy: Cleaning always takes forever.

Thrax: *smirks* Maybe but it actually goes quicker than you think. *begins to clean the whole place from top to bottom*

Ozzy: *clings to him* How can you do this with me on your back?

Thrax: *smirks* Practice. *folds the last bit of laundry*

Ozzy: *reaches for a towel*

Thrax: *cocks a brow* What are you doing?

Ozzy: *puts it over Thrax's head and chuckles*

Thrax: *pulls it off, smirking, and folds it* Very funny. *puts the rest of the laundry away* That should do it. *wipes his brow*

Ozzy: *takes off his shirt and plops it over Thrax's head*

Thrax: *takes it off and unhitches Ozzy* You really like to joke don't ya? *pulls Ozzy's shirt back on* Now no more messin' around. *taps his nose*

Ozzy: *chuckles* awww just havin' a lil fun y' know?

Thrax: *chuckles* I know baby, but you have to be careful sometimes. *lifts Ozzy into his arms*

Ozzy: *having been holding the sheet puts it over both their heads as Thrax picks him up, chuckling*

Thrax: *pulls them off and shakes his head* You really are a cheeky one. *blows a raspberry into Ozzy's stomach*

Ozzy: I think it's my middle name.. hey! *laughs*

Thrax: *laughing* You brought this on yourself. *tummy kisses Ozzy*

Ozzy: *laughs softly* Can Drix have dinner with us tonight?

Thrax: *smiles at him* Of course baby.

Ozzy: *smiles back*

Thrax: *flips out a mobile phone* Just hope he's free tonight.

Ozzy: He should be. *smiles* I'll call him.

Thrax: *hands him the phone* Better ask him if he has any preference so I know what to cook.

Ozzy: *calls Drix* hey Drips... hehe yeah yeah I know... Uh huh.. Say you wanna come have dinner with dad and me? .... Ok... Ok sure you got a preference? .... Ok cool. We'll see you at... *looks to Thrax* What time?

Thrax: *looks at the clock* 6 o'clock this evening.

Ozzy: *back into the phone* Six. ... Ok see ya then buddy! ^_^ Bye. *hangs up the phone, a bright look on his face as he raises his eyes to Thrax*

Thrax: *notices the look* Well?

Ozzy: He'll be here.

Thrax: *nods and smiles* Has he requested anything for tonight?

Ozzy: He said he didn't have any preferences.

Thrax: *shrugs* So basically anything’s fine with him.

Ozzy: *nods* Pretty much. He's not a picky guy *smiles*

Thrax: *smiles* Fine with me, Now the only question is what to prepare for tonight?

Ozzy: don’t' matter. *smiles*

Thrax: *smiles back and lifts him up* Suppose you're right baby. *rubs noses*

Ozzy: *smiles, nuzzling*

Thrax: *cuddles Ozzy close* What d would you want tonight, sweetie?

Ozzy: *grins* Food.

Thrax: *chuckles, bouncing Ozzy* I'm feeling exotic tonight. *heads into the living room*

Ozzy: *smirks* I don't think Drix wants to go to a strip club. *being deliberately cheeky*

Thrax: *looks at him with slight disgust* I meant my cooking. *shakes his head* -I may have done that as a teen but after I married, no more.- *shutters at the memories*

Ozzy: Awww... I was just kidding....

Thrax: *rolls his eyes* Joking about that isn't funny. *sits on the couch with Ozzy in his arms*

Ozzy: I'm sorry.. *reaches back with his bottom* Please don't spank me...

Thrax: *shakes his head* I'm not going to baby, but no remarks like that when Drix gets here. *strokes his face*

Ozzy: *nods* Yes daddy.. *cuddles*

Thrax: *holds him close* Good boy. *lays down on the coach with Ozzy on his chest*

Ozzy: *cuddles and smiles softly*

Thrax: *strokes Ozzy's hair softy* -You're defiantly worth the trouble.-

Ozzy: *lets out a soft sigh and snuggles* Hey... daddy?

Thrax: *smiles* Hmmm. . .?

Ozzy: Will you read to me?

Thrax: *leaned up a bit* Sure sweetie. *looks amongst the book shelf* Here we go. *takes the book off the shelf*

Ozzy: *cuddles up to him, seeming to be getting used to not having TV*

Thrax: *supported Ozzy on his chest as he began to read* Marley was dead to begin with. . .

Ozzy: *cuddles, listening to the story*

Thrax: *finishes the book a couple of hours later* 'God Bless Us Everyone' *closes the book and looks at Ozzy* What did you think of it sweetie?

Ozzy: *smiles* Good story

Thrax: *smiles* Glad you liked it. *looks at the clock* Well I better get dinner started. *fixes Ozzy back into his carrier and heads to the kitchen*

Ozzy: *messes around with Thrax's dreads*

Thrax: *pushes his dreadlocks back*Now no messin' around when I'm cooking okay? *gathers the ingredients and cooking equipment*

Ozzy: Alright. *though out of boredom continues to play with them. braiding three of them together*

Thrax: *smiles as he cuts up the meat and veg and starts cooking*

Ozzy: Rar... *pretends two of them are snakes and makes them 'fight' each other*

Thrax: *chuckles lightly, allowing the food to simmer and begins to set the table*

Ozzy: Neeerrrop... *as he sets the table puts two of them right under Thrax's nose making them look like a mustachio* Muahahahahaha.

Thrax: *chuckles, brushing the dreads away from his face and turns back to his cooking* -Hope I haven't lost my touch.- *pours a small amount of soup into a small saucer before testing it*

Ozzy: *puts one in the middle of his forehead making it look like a horn growing out of it* We're going on an adventure Charlie... We're going to candy mountain!

Thrax: *tries to contain his laughter and shakes it off* -A real little Puck he is.- *seeing that the food is really, sorts it out on to the table*

Ozzy: *holds two of them up on either side of his head* Greetings earthling... I have come for your penny loafers... resistance is futile...You will be transblenderized.... *makes lil robot noises and moves them about like antennae*

Thrax: *finishes sorting everything on the table* Alright that's enough. Drix'll be here any minute.

Ozzy: Mm hmm ok. *braids another set of three dreads*

Thrax: *shakes his dreads lose* Now cut that out. *smirks at Ozzy over his shoulder.*

Ozzy: *chuckles* Cut what out? *takes two and begins to tie them into a bow*

Thrax: *brushes his hand over his dreads* That. *runs his hand through his dreads*

Ozzy: *chuckles and takes another, tickling Thrax's neck with it*