forum The Bound (One on One) (Closed).

Started August 13, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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(Yeah, I hope you had a good Christmas too!!)

Thatcher had noticed that Halo had fallen asleep. He slowly disentangled himself from the other and got off the couch, stifling a noise of pain as he did so.

Halo shifts in his sleep but doesn't wake up. Glitch jumps into Halos lap, nuzzling him since Thatcher was gone.

Thatcher stepped over to where Nike was. He pet the hound for a minute before walking with her into the kitchen.

Halo slowly opens his eyes, yawning softly. He groans tiredly before shutting his eyes again.

Thatcher leaned against the counter for a moment. He ran a hand through his hair in thought. What was something simple enough that he could make for Halo?

Glitch nuzzles Halo before leaping off into the kitchen and leaping onto it, glancing at Thatcher before padding to a drawer and opening it, showing a small cookbook. He wags his tail and barks softly to gain Thatcher's attention.

Thatcher looked over to Halo, and stepped over, picking up the cookbook. He set it down on the counter to read through. He heard a strange noise, and looked over his shoulder to see a girl with dark skin and long very curly hair standing where Nike was. She was on the short side, and appeared to be about 13 or so. “Let e see that!” She hummed, pushing herself up to sit on the counter.

“Nike, you shouldn't be like that. You’re going to freak Halo out of he suddenly sees you like this,” Thatcher sighed.

“I don’t want to be in this stupid form either. But the only ones wo can understand me the other way are you and Glitch. Now, everyone can!”

Halo shifts in his sleep, wrapping his wings around him. Glitch jumped at the girl before padding up to her and sniffing her curiously before barking and wagging his tail, licking her cheek gently before hopping off the counter and sitting on a chair.

Nike seemed to twitch for a moment before a wide smile formed on her lips. She had pet Glitch and giggled when he had come over. Once Glitch left though, she twitched again and went back to her serious expression. “Now, what is this?” She asked.

Thatcher pushed the book over to her. “How to make different foods, I think..?”

Halo shifts again, groaning quietly before whimpering in pain. He had twisted into an uncomfortable position before flipping back. Glitch pads over to his master and nuzzles under Halos arm. Halo relaxes before falling asleep again.

Thatcher’s head had snapped in Halo’s direction at the sound of him groaning in pain. He gave a sigh and flipped open the cookbook.

Slowly Halo opened his eyes, yawning softly. He rubs at his eyes absently before shifting. "Thatcher?" He calls softly, rubbing his eyes.

Thatcher was still reading through a recipe when he heard Halo call for him. He went back into the living room and over to the couch, sitting down by it so he could be eye level with Halo. “Hey, baby..”

Halo looks up and smiles softly. "Hey…" He giggles softly, kissing Thatcher. "Mmm… What's going on…?" He asks sleepily.

Thatcher smiled as he pecked Halo’s lips. “I’m making your food, baby boy,” he mused gently.

Halo smiled when he was kissed. "Mmm… Breakfast?" He rubs the base of his palm alrong his eyes, it was a rather cute sight, actually. He yawns softly.

Thatcher nodded his head. “M’hm. I’m.. trying to make pancakes,” he said slowly. He smiled faintly at the sight of his precious angel.

"Mmm… That's nice…" He mumbles woozily before smiling softly, yawning again. "Do you…" His sentence was interrupted by a yawn. "Do you want my help…?"

Thatcher shook his head. “No, I’m fine. You should relax, not hurt yourself, he mumbled. “Let me see your bandages,” he added, lifting up Halo’s shirt to see the bandages covering the wound on his chest.

Halo yawns again, before slowly bringing his shirt up to reveal the bandages on his stomach, still tired. He smiles softly at Thatcher, "I'm okay, Thatcher… I need to take care of you…" He mumbles.

Thatcher shook his head. He pressed a few kisses to the skin above the bandages. “You don’t need to, angel,” he said softly. He then carefully moved the bandages aside to see the healing wound.

Halo rubs at his eyes, seeming extremely relaxed. He hums in content, kissing Thatchers cheek as he relaxes. As his wound is inspected, he shuts his eyes, a piece of white hair falling in front of his face.

Thatcher gently took the bandages completely off. “Stay laying like that while I get fresh bandages,” he said before pushing to his feet with a grunt and walking away.

Halo nods sleepily, keeping himself kn that position. Glitch bojnds to Thatcher's side and grows a bit larger to support him.

Thatcher leaned partly against Glitch. Nike was still in the kitchen in her human form, flipping through the cookbook. He went into the bathroom and got the bandages and gauze