Scooby Doo: Little Things
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dinkley_rogersLittle Things
Sister story to "Warm"
Note: I do not own Scooby Doo, nor do I make a profit from writing this work.
Gene: Fluff/Romance
Rating: T (Nudity)
Universe: Mystery Begins
Prompt: (Schmoop_bingo) Shower Together
Summary: Its the little things that count the most...
Beta: THIS IS UNBETA'D I'M SORRY
When Velma Dinkley woke up, in the arms her shaggy best friend, feeling weak but warm she simply smiled. Their bare skin to skin contact was comforting and mildly arousing. Even in sleep he wore a blissful content smile, she noticed, though it was blurry. She reached for her glasses, straining over his lanky limbs when his large hand landed on her thick frames first.
“Mornin’ V,” he said his voice thick with sleep as he lazily yet gracefully brought her, her glasses.
“Salutations Norville,” she said and he smiled.
“Like, Salutations sounds like a yummy cereal,” she laughed softly.
“It means greetings…hello…” his face lit up in a tired satisfaction.
“Look at that, I learn a new word everyday with you,”
They continue to lay there for a few peaceful moments, until Shaggy remembered they were naked and he blushed furiously and scooted over, falling off his bed. Velma giggled as he hit the floor, covering himself with his sheets at the same time. She peered down at him, eyebrows raised.
“I think I want to shower,” she told him, he nodded.
“Like, ok! Let me find my clothes…” he said and took her glasses, setting them on the nightstand. Then sprinted to his closet, found clean boxers and hurried into them. He returned Velma her glasses as he headed into the bathroom. “Let me straighten up in here and get some stuff set out. Like, just relax for now!”
Velma lay there, and looked around the room. It was messy but it was homey to her. Scooby Doo was peering up nervously from the floor with puppy eyes going.
“What’s the matter Scoob?” she asked, and patted the bed next to her and he jumped up.
“Rhorried,” he said and rested his head on her knee. She gently stroked his head and he sighed.
“What were you worried about?” she asked, stratching him behind his ear.
“Rhou. Rhnd Rhou rhnd Rhaggy,”
“What about me? And what do you mean me and Shaggy?” she said with a pout and he blinked and then looked down with shame.
“Rhi rhon’t rhant rho rhe replaced,”
“Replaced? Scooby! There’s no other dog for us than you! I’m not even a dog person! You’re my exception!”
“Rheally?”
“Really,” she told him and he leapt on her and began to bathe her face with kisses. She was laughing and flailing, struggling to breathe when Shaggy came back in and smiled at the sight.
“Like, what did I miss?” he asked.
“Nothing!” Velma laughed as Scooby finally settled down.
”The bathroom’s ready for ya, V,” he told her, and she reached out her hand. He helped her up, blushing furiously as she strode the short distance to the bathroom, still naked. He gave her a few moments and then she called him in, she was now wrapped in a towel and she was an inch away from the counter trying to read the product names.
“Shaggy, you have all my products,” she said, he shrugged.
“Like, yeah. Of course,” he said like it was the simplest thing.
“How did you know, you’ve never been in my home?” he blushed slightly.
“Well, you know I liked you? I memorized your scents and when I go to the store with my Mom I’ve been banned from the food area so I picked up your scent and got the stuff that reminded me of you. You stay over more than Daphne so I wanted to make sure you had things here,” he explained.
Velma threw herself into his arms and hugged him as tight as her weak arms could. Shaggy hugged her back, unaware of how much that gesture truly meant to her.
“Shaggy! You’re the most wonderful person ever. I’ve never had someone care about me this much before!” she said into his chest, he laughed.
“Like, its no problem V,” he told her, hugging her tight. Once she released him, she dropped her towel and he slapped his hands over his eyes. “Velma! Stop that!” he said and she just giggled. He heard the curtain open and close and he uncovered his eyes. The water turned on and he closed the toilet lid and sat down, she was humming softly and he couldn’t help but join her, after all it was their song.
Suddenly he heard her slip and land hard. He was surprised when she didn’t scream or cry, she simply owed. He pulled back the curtain to see her sitting flat on her butt, blinking and running the sides of her thighs.
“I think I broke my coccyx,” she groaned, he blinked.
“I didn’t know you had one of those!” She couldn’t help but laugh, even though she was in horrid pain.
“Its my tailbone, silly,”
Suddenly his bathroom door opened and his Mother looked in and simply walked out. The two looked at each other and then back to the empty doorway.
“Like, its been nice knowing you Velms, at least I got to see you naked again,” Velma laughed harder.
“Why?” she asked in between giggles.
“Because my parents are going to kill me,” He said somberly, “Like, if I don’t come back in ten minutes, plot my funeral, make sure there’s a buffet,”
Velma’s laughter followed him upstairs and she was finally able to get back up and out of the shower. She could hear Shaggy and his parents urging upstairs and she crept up to the top step where Scooby already had his ear glued to the door. She heard a knock before the side door opened and Freddie walked in with Daphne. She shushed them as they spied her on the stairs.
“Velma, what are you doing and would you put some clothes on!?” Freddie asked, completely surprised to find the brains of the Gang sitting in a towel, no glasses, soaking wet ear to the door.
“Shhh…oh shit!” her sudden curse had the other two surprised and that surprised turned to shock as she sprinted down the stairs, threw herself under the covers and huddled down. Scooby Doo did the same, huddling to Velma as the door opened and Shaggy reappeared.
“Shag, Dude, you ok?” Freddie asked as the lanky boy headed down the stairs.
“You look like you’ve been hit by a truck,” Daphne said, as she leaned on Freddie.
“Like…my parents are insane…”
“Well they seem to be since they didn’t kill you,” Velma giggled.
“What are you two talking about?” Daphne asked.
“Like, my Mom walked in on Velma and I and she assumed we were showering together but really I was just checking on V cuz she fell! But either way they don’t care!”
“How do they not care?” Freddie asked, “My Dad freaked on me for cuddling Daphne!”
“They thought I wasn’t interested in girls and like, are so relieved; they pretty much gave me the blessing to do whatever I wanted with Velma,”
The Gang just stared at him, even Scooby, he twitched under their gaze. Then Velma began to giggle.
“Not that we were going to but they just said be safe and use a condom,” Velma’s laughter got louder.
“Velma, how is that funny?” Daphne asked.
“Because my parents would say the same. Only they would make me write a five page paper on the scientific aspect of consummation,” she giggled.
“Dude, my parents suck, can I have your parents?” Freddie asked, pouting.
---END---
Is there a tag for Mystery Begins there are two for Mystery Incorporated...?
Sister story to "Warm"
Note: I do not own Scooby Doo, nor do I make a profit from writing this work.
Gene: Fluff/Romance
Rating: T (Nudity)
Universe: Mystery Begins
Prompt: (Schmoop_bingo) Shower Together
Summary: Its the little things that count the most...
Beta: THIS IS UNBETA'D I'M SORRY
When Velma Dinkley woke up, in the arms her shaggy best friend, feeling weak but warm she simply smiled. Their bare skin to skin contact was comforting and mildly arousing. Even in sleep he wore a blissful content smile, she noticed, though it was blurry. She reached for her glasses, straining over his lanky limbs when his large hand landed on her thick frames first.
“Mornin’ V,” he said his voice thick with sleep as he lazily yet gracefully brought her, her glasses.
“Salutations Norville,” she said and he smiled.
“Like, Salutations sounds like a yummy cereal,” she laughed softly.
“It means greetings…hello…” his face lit up in a tired satisfaction.
“Look at that, I learn a new word everyday with you,”
They continue to lay there for a few peaceful moments, until Shaggy remembered they were naked and he blushed furiously and scooted over, falling off his bed. Velma giggled as he hit the floor, covering himself with his sheets at the same time. She peered down at him, eyebrows raised.
“I think I want to shower,” she told him, he nodded.
“Like, ok! Let me find my clothes…” he said and took her glasses, setting them on the nightstand. Then sprinted to his closet, found clean boxers and hurried into them. He returned Velma her glasses as he headed into the bathroom. “Let me straighten up in here and get some stuff set out. Like, just relax for now!”
Velma lay there, and looked around the room. It was messy but it was homey to her. Scooby Doo was peering up nervously from the floor with puppy eyes going.
“What’s the matter Scoob?” she asked, and patted the bed next to her and he jumped up.
“Rhorried,” he said and rested his head on her knee. She gently stroked his head and he sighed.
“What were you worried about?” she asked, stratching him behind his ear.
“Rhou. Rhnd Rhou rhnd Rhaggy,”
“What about me? And what do you mean me and Shaggy?” she said with a pout and he blinked and then looked down with shame.
“Rhi rhon’t rhant rho rhe replaced,”
“Replaced? Scooby! There’s no other dog for us than you! I’m not even a dog person! You’re my exception!”
“Rheally?”
“Really,” she told him and he leapt on her and began to bathe her face with kisses. She was laughing and flailing, struggling to breathe when Shaggy came back in and smiled at the sight.
“Like, what did I miss?” he asked.
“Nothing!” Velma laughed as Scooby finally settled down.
”The bathroom’s ready for ya, V,” he told her, and she reached out her hand. He helped her up, blushing furiously as she strode the short distance to the bathroom, still naked. He gave her a few moments and then she called him in, she was now wrapped in a towel and she was an inch away from the counter trying to read the product names.
“Shaggy, you have all my products,” she said, he shrugged.
“Like, yeah. Of course,” he said like it was the simplest thing.
“How did you know, you’ve never been in my home?” he blushed slightly.
“Well, you know I liked you? I memorized your scents and when I go to the store with my Mom I’ve been banned from the food area so I picked up your scent and got the stuff that reminded me of you. You stay over more than Daphne so I wanted to make sure you had things here,” he explained.
Velma threw herself into his arms and hugged him as tight as her weak arms could. Shaggy hugged her back, unaware of how much that gesture truly meant to her.
“Shaggy! You’re the most wonderful person ever. I’ve never had someone care about me this much before!” she said into his chest, he laughed.
“Like, its no problem V,” he told her, hugging her tight. Once she released him, she dropped her towel and he slapped his hands over his eyes. “Velma! Stop that!” he said and she just giggled. He heard the curtain open and close and he uncovered his eyes. The water turned on and he closed the toilet lid and sat down, she was humming softly and he couldn’t help but join her, after all it was their song.
Suddenly he heard her slip and land hard. He was surprised when she didn’t scream or cry, she simply owed. He pulled back the curtain to see her sitting flat on her butt, blinking and running the sides of her thighs.
“I think I broke my coccyx,” she groaned, he blinked.
“I didn’t know you had one of those!” She couldn’t help but laugh, even though she was in horrid pain.
“Its my tailbone, silly,”
Suddenly his bathroom door opened and his Mother looked in and simply walked out. The two looked at each other and then back to the empty doorway.
“Like, its been nice knowing you Velms, at least I got to see you naked again,” Velma laughed harder.
“Why?” she asked in between giggles.
“Because my parents are going to kill me,” He said somberly, “Like, if I don’t come back in ten minutes, plot my funeral, make sure there’s a buffet,”
Velma’s laughter followed him upstairs and she was finally able to get back up and out of the shower. She could hear Shaggy and his parents urging upstairs and she crept up to the top step where Scooby already had his ear glued to the door. She heard a knock before the side door opened and Freddie walked in with Daphne. She shushed them as they spied her on the stairs.
“Velma, what are you doing and would you put some clothes on!?” Freddie asked, completely surprised to find the brains of the Gang sitting in a towel, no glasses, soaking wet ear to the door.
“Shhh…oh shit!” her sudden curse had the other two surprised and that surprised turned to shock as she sprinted down the stairs, threw herself under the covers and huddled down. Scooby Doo did the same, huddling to Velma as the door opened and Shaggy reappeared.
“Shag, Dude, you ok?” Freddie asked as the lanky boy headed down the stairs.
“You look like you’ve been hit by a truck,” Daphne said, as she leaned on Freddie.
“Like…my parents are insane…”
“Well they seem to be since they didn’t kill you,” Velma giggled.
“What are you two talking about?” Daphne asked.
“Like, my Mom walked in on Velma and I and she assumed we were showering together but really I was just checking on V cuz she fell! But either way they don’t care!”
“How do they not care?” Freddie asked, “My Dad freaked on me for cuddling Daphne!”
“They thought I wasn’t interested in girls and like, are so relieved; they pretty much gave me the blessing to do whatever I wanted with Velma,”
The Gang just stared at him, even Scooby, he twitched under their gaze. Then Velma began to giggle.
“Not that we were going to but they just said be safe and use a condom,” Velma’s laughter got louder.
“Velma, how is that funny?” Daphne asked.
“Because my parents would say the same. Only they would make me write a five page paper on the scientific aspect of consummation,” she giggled.
“Dude, my parents suck, can I have your parents?” Freddie asked, pouting.
---END---
Is there a tag for Mystery Begins there are two for Mystery Incorporated...?
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