Shrimpbowl Oneshots!!

(🟢) Suckerfish Finn

MASSIVE FUCKING SHOUT-OUT AND THANKS TO azzieluhvsqr FOR INSPIRING A WHOLE SECTION OF THE STORY!!!!

This took way too long to write

3 + 1 story:
Three times Finn meets up with Shrimpo. One time Shrimpo purposely seeks Finn out ♡

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Shrimpo started out his day like usual... That being blasting his air horn in the middle of the day when he gets waken up by the other toon's loud talking. Like always, he used his pillow to cover his ears when it didn't stop. Everyone was already used to the routinely sound blast, so they weren't affected in the slightest. He turned and flipped on his bed with aggravation. But ultimately, his attempts at falling back asleep always came to a bust.

He groaned loudly to himself before grudgingly sitting up. He didn't even bother getting out of his sleepwear when he walked to the door. His plan was to shut everyone up, and that's it. But of course, he couldn't even have that.

Shrimpo barely took one step out of his room when he was bumped into, and now partially soaked in water. He was just as stunned as the other toon who had bumped into him, which of course had to be Finn. The shocked silence between the two didn't last long before the shrimp started raising his voice again.

"WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, IDIOT!"

Finn couldn't help but feel a little bad for the action, seeing as the other most likely just woke up and was most definitely going to be infinity more irritated today. However, as an attempt to lighten up the mood, he put a hand on the grump's back and shot a grin towards his way.

"Don't be so 'crabby', pal! It was an hon-fish mistake!"

Shrimpo, of course, didn't find it as reassuring as Finn intended it to be. He pushed the other's arm away before crossing his own arms. "I HATE YOUR STUPID FISH PUNS, AND I HATE YOUR STUPID FACE!"

Shrimpo wasn't in the mood for this, but then again, when was he ever? The shrimp still has his mind set on shutting up the crowd, so he decided to storm off. But much to his annoyance, Finn followed.

The fish bowl was an idiot, and he was smiling like one too. Shrimpo hates him. Shrimpo hates him just as much as the other toons. Why couldn't he just leave?!

Shrimpo curled his hands into balls by his side while a glare was directed towards Finn. However, the stare seemed to go unnoticed by the idiot.

"Soo.. Uh... Do you need a towel? Sorry about the spill."

He felt his hands clenching tighter at the question. What? Did the other think he couldn't get one himself or something? He huffed out in anger at the thought of it. He was fully capable of doing it himself. He doesn't need Finn's help!

"NO! I HATE WHEN PEOPLE MAKE ASSUMPTIONS ABOUT WHAT I NEED!"

Any other normal toon would've left after that if they haven't already. He couldn't blame them, nor did he try to stop it. He found being alone preferable to being forced to hangout with someone. So, tell him why Finn only laughed quietly in response.

Before Shrimpo could yell at Finn for laughing at him, the fish bowl trailed off and went to the elevator. Good riddance...

Although, just when Shrimpo thought he was free from the other's presence, it wasn't too long before the fish bowl returns, and with something in his arms.

...Of course it had to be a towel. And a fish patterned one at that.

Finn make his way over to the shrimp while waving his hand wildly as if he didn't have his attention already. Without Shrimpo even asking, the other draped the cloth around his shoulders once in arms reach. The other looked proud of himself for reasons unknown to the shrimp.