Need a hug? (Hatefulhugs fanfic)

25: Banana Split

Hey guys! 

Just a heads up I won't be posting, like, probably at all

So expect me to only be posting what's happening in my daily life here and ig continue the story? (who pays attention to the author anyways)

EASTER UPDATE YAYAYAYYAYYA (guess who's getting bobette grinding trauma flashbacks 😄)

Crk is SO GOOD YOU SHOULD PLAY IT 

I already have fire spirit to promotion 1, awakened golden cheese to awakened 2, uhh a whole lot of other stuff in 38 days (I DONT WANT YOU BALDING SPICE GIMME SHADOW MILK ALREADY)

uhm yahhh...

GUESS WHO BECAME A MULTISHIPPER AND SHIPS 100 SHIPS IN DANDYS WORLD ONLY 🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑(we dont talk about my other fandoms...)

ANYWAYS here's like fluff or smth (wow my writing skills have went down just like the economy!)

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Shrimpo's POV:

"HEYYYY!!!" Goob squeezed me into one of his hugs.

"Hi Goob." I chuckle.

"Whatcha doing?" He asks. I shrug.

"Walking around."

"I'm bored... wanna do a run?"

"Didn't we just do a run, like, an hour ago?" I groaned. 

"Well... that was just the two of us, maybe we get a full team this time?" He suggested. 

"Can't I ever get a break..." 

"Ooo I know JUST what to do...!" Goob drags me to the kitchen, where Cosmo and Sprout are baking something.

"Oh hi Goob! Hi Shrimpo!" Cosmo greets us. Finally, he's acknowledging me.

"Hi! Can I get a banana split that doesn't take much effort?" Goob asks. I look at him, questionably.

"Oh okay! Sprout, can you take care of the baking real quick?" Cosmo asks.

"Mhm!" Sprout responds. A few minutes later Cosmo finishes the banana split.

"Thank youuu!" Goob grabs the split with one hand, the other dragging me to my room. 

"Now what?" I grumbled. Goob grabs a spoon and scoops a big chunk out of it.

"Here comes the airplane~" Goob pushes the spoon to my mouth. 

"Oh my god..." I sigh. "I know how to eat, thank you very mu-" Suddenly he flings the scoop at me, hitting me right in between the eyes. Goob immediately bursts into laughter. "Oh, you want it to be THAT?" I grab my own spoon and toss it at him. Instead of splatting on the ground like mine did, it clung to his fur.

"Eww! Take this!" Goob flung another scoop at me, this time hitting my forehead. For a minute we kept doing this until my room was sticky and the banana split was all gone. 

"We should've done it in your and Scraps' room..." I muttered, glancing at my messy walls.

"Well, the yellow aesthetic really complements the redness." Goob observed. 

"Since when were you a fashion queen." I snort.

"I just memorized those words from the dictionary Brightney has." He explained. "Is redness even a word?"

"Probably?" I guess. "Now help me clean up this mess!"

"You contributed to most of it." Goob argued.

"You STARTED it." I argued back.

"Well you wouldn't go on a run with me!" Goob huffed.

"We just went on a duo run, give me some slack!" I quarreled playfully. "Okay, how about this: It's both of our faults."

"Nah, I still think it's you." Goob grinned. I sighed and rolled my eyes. You can never change a playful nature, no matter how hard you try to. 

And I like it that way.

(THAT WAS SO CRINGE IM SO SORRY GUYS

Also not me making this at 1 am)