shripmo x goob

your shrimpo. it's Christmas and you hate it. you're walking down the hallway when you look through one of the doors and see scraps taken care of goob who now you know is sick. normally you wouldn't care but for some reason you go in the room one scraps leaves You're contemplating why you're even there but goob says in his sleep that he is cold. you don't know why I put you try to put more of the blanket on him and he pulls you into a hug. you don't know what to do now. I'm going to let you figure out what happens next