Bond of Misfortune (Dwake)

Thanksgiving Special --Dwake

"Jake, come get the Ham out of the oven! It's done." Dwight yelled out to Jake who was setting up the table. He quickly replaced the utensils before running into the kitchen. He quickly placed on his mitten gloves and opened the oven.

Proceeding to take out the Ham, he waddled over to the dinnng room and placed the ham in the middle. He sighed wipping the cold sweat from his head. Walking back into the kitchen he saw his lovely boyfriend work on the salad.

A smile crept onto his face. Walking over, he had hugged his scrawny nerd from behind. Dwight had let out a small shriek from the cold touch. Jake planted a small kiss on Dwight's neck.

"Hey babe, how's the salad coming along?" The taller male asked, looking down at the salad.

"It's done, I just have to bake the cookies and we are all set." The smaller nerd giggled, shaking the grasp away from his waist.  He quickly walked over to the dinning room to place the salad down. Jake looked over at the batch of cookies and stook a small scoop of dough.

"No! Put that dough back onto the plate." Dwight warned which caused Jake to let out a huff.

"It's not like I will die if I eat the dough." Jake chuckled taking a small lick and placing it back.

"You might as well just eat that dough then, since you licked it." Dwight mumbled taking the tray after Jake took his licked piece.

"I'll go check on the kids." Jake stated with a mouth full of cookie dough. Dwight nodded and shooed him away from the kitchen. Jake walked upstairs and into the room that was decorated with pink and purple signs.

"Jackson, Crystal?" Jake questioned, knocking on the door. The door quickly opened with two hyper kids. Crystal was the youngest one since they adopted her when she was four years old. Jackson was eight years old.

"Dadda!" They both tackled Jake and laughed. The upstairs corridors filled with shrieks and laughter.

"Alright kids, go downstairs and say hi to mommy." Jake shooed them downstairs. The kids giggled on their way downstairs and ran into the kitchen. Running up to Dwight, they hugged his legs.

"Mommy, when is auntie meg coming over?" Crystal looked up at Dwight with a small pout. Jackson nodded and looked up at Dwight.

"She will be here in a couple of minutes with grandma and grandpa." Dwight bend down and gave them a big hug. The door bell had rang five minutes later. The two kids ran over to the door with little pumpkin trailing behind them with a bark.

Jackson opened the door to see Megan, Grandma Quentin, and Grandpa David. The kids yelled out their names in excitement and hugged them. The three adults laughed hushing them inside for their safety.

"Oi kiddos, where is ya mum and dad?" David asked, sitting on the couch. Dwight came out of the kitchen with Jake following behind him. The main room had gotten really loud, the adults talking while the kids played with Grandma Quentin.

Jake led them all into the dinning room. The family sat down, holding hands they stated the things they were greatful for. After that was done, they had dug into their Thanksgiving Feast.