Who Ordered the Pickles? (Xander/Odin)

[fearless]

Xander smiled happy and curled as close as he could. "Should I go make breakfast?"

[clementine]

"No." Odin grouched. "Let the bastards starve. I'm sleepy." Which was a new thing for him. To sleep, not the sleepy part. The Zercan yawned and cuddled more tighter around Xander as he drifted off to sleep again.

[fearless]

Xander smiled and soon fell to sleep with him. He liked being in his arms, it was nice.

[clementine]

It wasn't long before there was an angry pounding on on the bedroom door followed by Styx's voice. "I know you're in there new cook. Odin come out you jerk!" He called. "We're hungry and want good food!" Odin merely grumbled something and rolled over.

[fearless]

Xander giggled and slowly got out of the bed. He kissed his mate then pulled on jeans and one of Odin's shirts. He walked out the door and pushed Styx back, "Don't wake him up and I'll make you food," he told him then walked towards the kitchen not knowing his mark was well displayed.

[clementine]

Odin continued to snore as Styx laughed. "Yeah, sure Xander." He replied, following the kid to the kitchen.

[fearless]

He looked around for the other crew, "What do you guys want?"

[clementine]

A slew of orders came out in a jumble of shouts from the crew already sitting at the table. "Waffles." Styx said to Xander, giving him a pat on the head as Zeta rose to help get all the ingredients out.

[fearless]

Xander nodded and pushed his hand away, he didn't like it. He smiled thankful to Zeta then started to make the pancakes. Soon he had a pile and let the crew dig in as he made more. Once he made enough he grabbed a plate for Odin and himself. "We'll be out later keep it down ok?" he pleaded and stayed long enough to see if they would listen. He hoped they wouldn't make a big commotion about his mark.

[clementine]

There was a general grumble of understanding before Zeta hooted, "Go get some ass sweet thang!" He teased. This sent the crew roaring with laughter and Rothe whistled loudly. So much for keeping it down.

[fearless]

Xander blushed, "Hes tired from you guys being loud so shut it," he muttered. "I don't want an angry mate." He hurried back to the room and smiled when he walked in. "Odin I made you breakfast..."

[clementine]

Odin was already sitting up in bed looking rather groggy and disoriented. The Zercan's hair was fuzzed up in all directions and yawned. "Thanks. "He groped for the kids name for a moment as he yawned again. "Xander. Cutest name ever."

[fearless]

Xander blushed a bit and sat next to him. "Thanks," he murmured. He handed him a plate then his free hand went to try to tame his hair, "Your hair is crazy."

[clementine]

"Mmh." Odin purred huskily in the back of his throat as he nuzzled against the boy's hand like the big house cat he was. "It is a bit long." He said as he took a bit of breakfast. "The guy's didn't give you any beef did they?"

[fearless]

Xander giggled then pulled back to start eating. "Only a little, Zeta mostly because I said we wouldn't be out till later, but its understandable they're givers."