Feren taking care of legolas

Why me?

" LEGOLAS!! Come back! " the young captain cried out as he chased legolas around the room. He had just finished taking that runt a bath and now. Now he was just trying to get himself dirty again.
Giggles where heard as he tried to hide himself away from his mentor. " you'll have to try and find me! "
" oh? And if i find you I'll give you a good spanking. "
"Nooo! " the little elf cried and ran from under the bed.
" ah! There you are! " almost immediately feren scooped him up in his arms and wrapped the towel around him.
" no don't hurt me! I'm sorry! I won't happen again! I swear! I swear! " the little elf struggled and struggled to get free. With no success he gave up after a minute or so.
Feren paid no mind to his reply and just focused on drying out his hair. " there. Now for you to get dress. "
"
awww. Why can't I just stay like this? "
Raising his eyebrow feren shook his head. " well, because you must. And besides thranduil would just kill me if I let you run around like this. " he grabbed some clothing and set the boy down before helping him get dressed.
" is he dressed. " Thranduil asked as he walked into the room. Seeing feren all wet surprised him a bit and he could not help but chuckle.
Legolas in the mean while walks to one of the tables and tries reaching for a bowl, unsure of what was in it. "
" yes my lord. He is just about do- " before the captain could finish he heard a Yelp and then some splash noise. 'Oh no.. Please don't tell me he did something stupid. Turning his head he saw the prince standing there, conceding with soup. " ah... On second thought my lord.. Give me a little bit of time. " feren tightens his jaw and whines. ' why me.. Why do I always get stuck taking care of him? '
" I will leave you to it then.. " the lord said and backed up slowly. He knew feren well. As if he was correct he would just bust into rage. That it self was not something he wished to see for himself.