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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 0:54:10 GMT -5
Xemas glared after them, disappointed that Ssitris hadn't backed him. Cythin was old enough to understand these things, he was spoiled, that's what he was. He finished cleaning, tossing the garbage can back into the space between stove and counter, the dishrag landing with a soppy slap in the sink.
He sat down, gathering his temper back, pushing his food away. "I'm sorry Cel, i'm not hungry." The vampire took another bite, shrugging.
"It's alright. Here Tatsa, you want some more?" The boy had finished and shook his head. He was full and intent on annoying Haeleo.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 0:58:48 GMT -5
Ssitris sat on Cythin's little bed, helping him get his shirt off and replacing it with his little bat pajama shirt. When the pants were also replaced, Cythin climbed up onto the bed and burrowed, head first under the covers.
"Sweetie, up here." Ssitris said softly, patting the pillow until the curly head appeared right where his hand he been. "Oh, don't look so guilty. It's alright." He leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Go to sleep, alright?"
The head flopped in a nod, and Ssitris stood, moving to the door and shutting the lights, leaving the door ajar to his sons' room.
He waddled back into the kitchen, taking his seat once more.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 1:02:51 GMT -5
Xemas stared at the table before he stood. "I need a shower and I have to call work. Thanks for coming over Cel, i'll see ya." He passed Ssitris, tugging his hair to let him know he'd be alright, he just needed to let off some steam, before he walked out without another word.
Tatsa sat up. "I met this boy in school today," he chirped happily. "I don't know his name, but he says I have pretty eyes..." He looked around expectantly, unaware of the dampened atmosphere from the fight.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 1:05:25 GMT -5
Ssitris smiled across the table. "Really? And is he cute?" His baby was too young for life-givers right now, but it seemed innocent enough. However if they started holding hands, and Xemas found out...hoo boy. There'd be hell to pay.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 1:08:18 GMT -5
Tatsa blushed, twiddling his thumbs. "He was as cute as daddy..." he murmured, too innocent to think anyone was cute or gorgeous. For him, his daddy was the bes tlooking life-giver in the universe, and everyone got compared to him. Except his mommy. His mommy was beautiful by himself.
The silver haired Haeleo rolled his eyes, making a sound of disgust and pushign noodles into his mouth.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 1:12:09 GMT -5
"Ahh. I see. He must be pretty cute then." he teased, smiling along with Celrie. "Best not tell your daddy, then. He may get jealous, hm? Why don't you ask for his name, hm? Maybe sometime we can invite him and his parents over for dinner sometime? Of course before then, Celrie will need to teach me his scauce recipie this time. You always seem to leave before you write it down. I'm refusing your request to leave this apartment until you give it to me this time." He smiled.
Cythin peeked out of his room and shuffled to the bathroom, hearing his father muttering to himself. He reached up and turned the knob, sliping inside.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 1:19:55 GMT -5
“Alright!” Tatsa nodded eagerly. He couldn’t wait for school tomorrow. He’d talk to the boy and ask him. Celrie grinned, pushing away his finished bowl.
“I’m sorry. I always forget and run off. Here…um….oh!” He grabbed his bag that he’d brought and dug inside for his packet of notes and a pencil. “Here we are. I’ll jot down the fudge too. Wait until you try it,” he winked, knowing Ssitris liked some sweets, and quickly wrote down everything. “There you are,” he slid the paper full of neat writing over to the other life-bearer. “Don’t worry if you can’t find the exact tomatoes I have down-you can use any, and the onions aren’t an ingredient that’s needed. It just adds spice.” He nodded, threading his fingers under his chin.
Xemas grumbled some more, tossing down the soap and rinsing off, combing shampoo out of his hair. He caught sight of a little figure through the frosted glass and opened it a little. “Cythin…I thought your mother put you to bed,” he murmured to the child.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 8:10:14 GMT -5
Ssitris smiled, "Thanks! Really, you're such a genious when it comes to cooking. Makes me jealous." he laughed. "Oh! That's right!" He stood up and waddled over to the cooking books he had lined up on the counter, and plucked one from the line-up. Going back over to sit down. "Yeest found this for me when he went to Earth a couple weeks ago. It has all sorts of weird recipies, but the pictures look so good!" He pushed it over to Celrie so he could look at it.
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He plopped down on the floor and began playing with the rug, humming to himself. He may have been stupid, but he knew when someone was upset. He was sorry he was bad at dinner, but he wanted to sit on his mommy's lap like always!!!
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 12:26:33 GMT -5
The vampire took it eagerly, flipping through, fingers skimming the recipes. “That they do……hey,” he raised his face, smiling. “What say I run down to the grocery store and pick up some earth things. Then we can have a cooking spree and cook a few of these thing, try them. We can even send some to Yeest for his thoughtfullness.” Celrie wouldn’t lie. He was always eager to try and cook new things, and with Ssitris here, they could get quite a few things done.
“Why don’t you pick out a few things that look really good in here, and I’ll write down the ingredients we need.” Tatsa was getting bored of listening to the cooking talk and it looked like Haeleo was too.
“Mommy, I’m going to my room to play,” he announced and slid from his chair, skipping out the door. A few seconds later, Haeleo followed, hands in his pockets, shoulders slouched.
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Xemas watched him for a minute before sighing. “Come on buddy, you want to get a bath? Daddy will run bubbles for you.” He turned off the shower and waited for the water to drain before he plugged the drain, starting to run warm water. “You can bring some of your toys too if you want,” he grabbed up the bottle of bubbles, squirting some under the running tap.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 17:31:35 GMT -5
"Haeleo, tell Tatsa to not wake his brother." he called after him. His sons shared a room at the moment, and although Cythin slept like a dead rock, it was good to just say something to the two, so they didn't randomly poke his youngest to wake him up for fun.
Ssitris turned his attention back to Celrie and grinned, taking the book, and reading off recipie titles, and for ones they both agreed sounded good, they marked the page and Ssitris read off the ingrediants.
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He blinked up at his father and lifted the rug up, "Toy!"
((*face palm*))
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 18:07:15 GMT -5
Celrie wrote them down, nibbling his thumb nail until they had a nice list and had stopped with almost five things picked out. “Alright….you stay here and um…find pans for this stuff. I’ll just hurry real quick and bring it al back here.” He stood with his list and nodded, smiling.
“This is going to be fun. I hope Xemas gets hungry when he cools off.” He moved to get his shoes and grab his money from his bag.
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The incubus chuckled at his son and stepped from the bath, wrapping a towel around his waist. “No, not toy. Dirty bathroom rug,” he corrected, taking it from Cythin’s hands and laying it back on the floor. He plucked the boy up, holding him and grabbed a washrag, laying it over his head. “There, that’s a toy. Come on, lift your arms, you don’t want to get your pajamas wet in the water, hm?”
((XDDD))
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 18:10:43 GMT -5
Ssitris smiled, "Oh, I'm sure he will. Hurry back!" he said chiperly, standing and rummaging around for pans and bowls.
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He rose his arms over his head obidiantly, the cloth falling off his head onto the floor.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 18:14:07 GMT -5
Celrie hurried down the street, entering the local grocery store. It took awhile to find all of the things, and he had to keep asking, but he finally headed back, arms loaded down with bags, brow furrowed as he tried not to drop the eggs.
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"Good boy," Xemas took the shirt off, laying it on the sink and then his pants, setting the child in the bath. "Here," he scooped up the rag and dropped it back on his head, flattening dark curls.
The incubus knelt beside the tub, cupping bubbled in his hand and pressing them onto Cythin's chin.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 14, 2006 18:15:34 GMT -5
The child blinked his big, doe eyes up at him and copied him, cupping bubbles and putting them to Xemas' chin, along with taking the rag and putting it on the man's head.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 14, 2006 18:18:34 GMT -5
Celrie had to knock ont he door when he got back, huffing, unable to reach and twist the knob.
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He chuckled and took some water, wetting down the boys hair until it lay in curling rivulets against his neck. "Silly Cythin," he murmured. "Wash up, or the tickle monsters comign to get you," he warned, a smile on his face, even though he was mocking serious.
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