Goob had been suffering a small flu he had gotten from Toodles, a few days ago, after he had hugged her when she was sick herself. Goob most certainly should've asked for her to cover her mouth when he visited.
But now here he is, sitting in his room, slouched over himself with his limp arms in his lap, sniffling to himself.He hated getting sick. He rarely ever got sick, so everytime it happened, ever since he was young, he'd get a little dramatic about it.
A loud, harsh knock on his door stirred him out of his thoughts, his lidded eyes had felt so heavy, but everytime he laid down he couldn't breathe. Goob's head, though felt heavy, turned to look at the door, sniffling a bit, his voice clouded with mucus
"I'm sick- don't come in here-" he slurred out a bit, the sound of his own voice had made him want to cry all over again."I hate it when people are sick." The clear voice of an Aggitated Shrimpo cut through Goob's little mood of Dispair.
"Let me in, NOW. Or I'll bust your door down myself" The angry shrimp puffed out.Goob had sighed. He couldn't help but feel some fuzzy thump in his chest though, even though Shrimpo didn't like to show it, or admit it to anyone, he did genuinely care.
"Fine.. but don't get too close, I don't want you to get sick either."Goob could practically feel Shrimpo roll his eyes from past the door as the shrimp used his knee to open the door, since he was holding a bowl of Chicken noodle Soup he had made earlier in the say, specifically for this. "I made this for you, and I hated every bit of it." The shrimp scowled, as he stepped closer, not minding Goob's warning.
"Move over." He muttered, standing at the side of Goob's bed, watching the little craft shuffle over before he got himself comfortable beside the other."Thank you, Shrimpo..-' Goob sniffled again "-So much, I really appreciate it.." The crafts words had made Shimpo's eyes roll once more.
"Go ahead, Take it." Shrimpo said in a gruff tone, brows furrowing slightly as he offered the bowl over some more. Goob had most certainly tried to move his arms, but they just- couldn't be lifted up off the bed, it had made him groan a bit, his eyes grew lidded as he shook his head weakly.
"Can't. I'm so tired Shrimpo.." Goob mumbled softly, leaning over to rest his head against the Shrimp's shoulder, who just grumbled in response, tensing up a little bit, the tail on the back of his head sticking up a little bit however.
Shrimpo had groaned, his face scrunching up a bit in distaste as he grabbed the spoon, and gathered up some of the veggies, broth and chicken in one spoonful. "Open. Now."
The craft stirred slightly in his spot, just to look up to Shrimpo a little, then to his hand, to the spoon-Is he trying to spoon feed me? Was the first thought to cross Goob's mind. But without a second thought, he opened his mouth.
Shrimpo shoved the spoon into their mouth, probably a little too hard, because it caused goob to cough and choke on the soup in his mouth, Which made Shrimpo jump a bit admittedly- "Er.. Don't choke next time." He said, though his voice held a very subtle tone of worry for the craft."Yeah, sure, Shrimpo." Was all Goob could manage in his small coughing fit, though the gentle circular pattern rubs on his back, almost immediately soothed him.
Shrimpo's lips were turned to a thin line, his brows furrowed a little to express his restraint for his usual cruelness. "Let me try again. Just don't choke this time." He grumbled.
"Yeah.. sure try not to kill me this time."
"Whatever."
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I'm so sorry it's so short man, I love them sm though, I'll be working on the few requests I got yesterday ^^
Be warry it might take me some time, thank you so much though! <33
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