I have some cute moments of fluff here for you so, enjoy everyone~

Disclaimer: I do not own them in any way. Yeah.

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Plankton stares at his I.D, given by a posh looking woman with owl-like glasses on. Sandy had suggested that Krabs enroll him in a college, since he actually looked like one and that Krabs had to work because the money they had at Bikini Bottom, didn't really matched the ones on land.

Good for him.

Although Plankton did not like the idea of socializing and having friends, he had to have some allies in College. He learned that the hard way, since he didn't have any friends when he last graduated, and now he had to endure that pain again. He sighed, standing up and returning to Krabs side, who had grumbled and cursed on how long he had been inside. "Is that how they register here?" he tsked, pulling Plankton's I.D "Peter Walton? That's the name you've decided on?" Krabs huffs as Plankton nods, murmuring what seems to be a complaint on his name. Plankton glowers at him "Like you have a name already.." Krabs focuses his gaze on Plankton's, fueled with anger "I do have a name already." Plankton raises his brow, awaiting his response.

"It's Kristopher Krabs."

Plankton covers his mouth at the name, it was somehow funny that he decided to keep 'Krabs'. Krabs growls at the green-haired man's response, but responds nevertheless, "Whatever, I'm not good at this stuff."

Plankton nods, still suppressing his laughter as he gets tugged by Krabs.

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Hugs were disgusting, as Krabs would quote.

Plankton, however, took a liking to this gesture as he ramained in land. He had gotten used to the death hugs Spongebob would offer if he had done something to his liking, the gentle pats Sandy would give him if he had helped in her experiments - he enjoyed them.

However, it would be followed by a jealous Krab scoffing and a sarcastic remark on how out-of-character it was. Plankton would only run up to him and ask for a hug - which causes the Krabs to turn bright red and push him away, leaving a bright-faced Plankton to follow him everyday.

But when Plankton has his moments, where he cries, Krabs would sit there and somehow awkwardly puts his arms around the small frame. And that was the closest he got to a hug with Krabs. He doesn't complain though; he even snuggles up to him, with Krabs grumbling and blushing.

After those said moments though, Plankton could not help but tease Krabs about it.

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Plankton will always adore Krab's cooking.

As they lived together in land, he would do much of the cooking, and Plankton would always stay there and wa[it for the lovely aroma to fill his senses.

He never cooked Krabby Patties though.

And Plankton would pout, seeing their relationship has never changed - although Plankton would never notice the glances Krabs would give him while they ate ; a gentle smile would replace his frown and his sharp gaze would soften...

Plankton would probably not notice but Krabs was in love.

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Okay so, I know those were a bit short. But I do these one-shots for-you know-leisure.

My interest in my current stories had decreased and I've taken another liking.

Well, It does seem somewhat selfish to be abandoning my stories like that, Hm?

Would anyone like to adopt?

Just PM me my dearies.