Guys this is the time u have all been waiting for, i wont spoil it but its finally what u came for!!
Shrimpo's pov, he is in his room in bed:
Ugh what is going on what is this feeling, is this guilt? NO it cant be i mean im shrimpo, i cant feel guilt i mean what do i think i am. hahhahahaha im the best nobody can be better, right? Its ok i mean why do i feel bad for a stupid craft. Should i go to him and laugh at him, or maybe apologise? what do i mean, shrimpo never apologizes, hahahaha im so great HAHAHAHAHA heh... heh. I mean simply nobody can beat me, i hope dandy cant fix that crafts hand. Or maybe he can... WHAT IS GOING ON WITH ME. I cant let me get weak, i cant let me get weak, i cant, i, i cant (he starts rocking back and forth on his bed and hyperventilating with eyes teary)
Goobs pov hes in his and shrimpos hallway in between their rooms because each toon has one 1 room across 3 floors:
Wow dandy really did help my hand is good as new. I was happily walking to my room until i heard someone crying and it was coming from shrimpos room... what was wrong, i need to help, is he hurt? So with no time to waste i ran into his room and saw him looking like he was about to go crazy. "P-please goob this i-is not the t-t-time get out" shrimpo said stuttering and stumbling all over his words. Wow he called me by my named instead of a insult, GOOB thats not important right now, was not the time to be thinking qbout myself. so ran and sat on his bed while i started patting his back and started to calm him down "shhh its ok shrimpo breathe shhh its ok" i said in a calm way trying not to seem to loud. i did not know why he was upset but i needed to help him. I should have learned from the last time but he seemed like he needed it and i pulled him into a soft comforting hug, and, there was no biting, no yelling, no insults, and i think i like it. The room was quiet all u could hear was a soft sniffle every few seconds and i was ok with that, i just knew in my heart he was feeling better and thats all i wanted, i know i atleast tried to make him feel safe.
Shrimpos pov:
I cant believe i let goob see me life this he is gonna tell everyone i look soft now, maybe i am maybe im just weak, worthless, a peice of trash, disgusting trash....
Will everyone know the truth i need to fix this i mean maybe damage controll. "Uhm goob u w-wont uhm... tell people a-about this, will you" i said stuttering. "If u dont want me to i wont i promise my mouth is zipped" goob said which highly reassured me. Im found weird comfort with him and i found it absolutly confusing. I do not know the feeling im feeling but i need to keep straight faced from now on i cant risk this again.Goobs pov for the last time this chapter:
I enjoyed my time with shrimpo but i think its best i leave before scraps notices i left my room. "Hey uhm can i have a hug before you go?" Shrimpo asked me, so we exchanged a final hug before i went to my room and silently celebrated, i knew the next days will be great.
Where shrimpos room is:
The stairs lead to floor 2 then to floor 3 where the rest of the toons are.
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Hug Hater (Goob x shrimpo fan-fiction)
Romancehello my fellow hatehugs enjoyers. this is my first story and i hope u enjoy it. ⚠️ there is some gore and self harm in later chapters procced with caution, also some minor swears. ⚠️ :) ENJOY!!!! (Ib: hearts intertwined by sharamatt, go check them...