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Floyd was so tired and bored after basketball practice. The practice went fine and all, he was just kind of bored and pent up because nothing interesting happened. He only stayed because Shrimpy said they'd give him a cupcake if he made it through practice.
Floyd entered his room to see his shrimpy sitting on his bed, playing with one of their stuffed animals. They were in a baggy shirt and no pants. They rocked back and forth, playing with the big soft sea turtle, repeating "floydie" to a childish tune.
"Hey shrimpy" Floyd smiled as he sat with them and hugged them.
"Hallo" they smiled as they saw him.
Floyd knew him and his shrimpy were weird. People thought their relationship was weird. But he didn't care. They didn't have to hold back or mask around eachother. His shrimpy has autism and ADHD, and he had ADHD. it wasn't too hard for them to understand eachother. And Jade had autism, so it helped Floyd understand them more.
Floyd he didn't really have any inhibitions and lived by his own rules, but he knew his shrimpy has only recently learned to throw rules aside. He remembers them telling stories about how before 8th grade, they lived by the rules and were hesitant to break them or ever get bad marks. Although he did enjoy the little stories of the times they did break the rules, like when they would hit people in the head with a dictionary. That was really funny for him to imagine. His little shrimpy hitting people, and with books of all things.
Floyd cuddles up with his shrimpy. His shrimpy and him were similar and different in a lot of ways. They liked stuffed animals and books and art. But he didn't like drawing stuff, it took too long and he would get bored or frustrated. He liked coloring books better. And the long novels shrimpy would read with barely any pictures made him disengage. And he would love if shrimpy could read to him, but reading aloud was difficult for them. But they did like to read webtoons together and fanfiction. All of the cool pictures made it so he could focus on the story. And they were in little bite-sized episodes so he didn't have to get overwhelmed by the thought of reading so much at once. And Floyd really liked sports and physical activity. Shrimpy also liked physical activity, but not the same way. They didn't have very good coordination so they didn't like doing most sports. But they did like letting off steam or feeling like a cool webtoon protagonist when they worked out. Floyd found working out to be repetitive and boring. He doesn't see why his shrimpy likes using machines or weights more than fun games. But whatever made them happy.
Floyd realizes he must have spent a lot of time just thinking about things while he cuddles them. Oh right, the cupcake!
"Sooo.... Where's my cupcake, shrimpy?~" he asks with a giggle
"I'll go get it. And I made us some food while you were gone"
"Oooh, yay" he lets go of them so that they can get up and go get the food
Shrimpy gets up from the bed, walking bare legged to the dorm kitchen. Thankfully no one was in there. He would've been really annoyed if someone saw his shrimpy without pants. They came back with 4 cupcakes, Harvard beets, and leftover lamb and potatoes.
"The food you eat back home is pretty odd, shrimpy. Do humans wear your from really eat these red dirt flavored radishes in vinegar and sugar sauce?" He says, trying a slice of Harvard beet.
"Mhm. It was pretty common at my dad's house. And they're called beets. I really like beets. I like Harvard beets, pickled beets, beet chips."
"Wow, that's a lot of beets, shrimpy" Floyd eats a few bits of food before immediately taking a cupcake and taking a big bite. "Mmmph... Yummu" Floyd says with his mouth full of cupcake.
They begin to eat some of the beets and lamb. They nearly finish off the beets before taking a cupcake and taking a bite. "Yummy."
Floyd giggles, patting their tummy. "Hehe, fat shrimp." He pauses. "Not in a bad way tho. Fat shrimps are cuter, heheh. Shrimpy is giving me naughty thoughts"
They blush and look down.
"Wanna put my dick in lil shrimpy... Hehe" Floyd says, getting closer.
"Mkay..."
The two have plenty of fun that night...