All rights go to Warner Bros. Warning: There is nudity, but nothing sexual or explicit. Enjoy.

Shaggy Rogers was a lonely kid. All the other kids around him thought he was strange, uncool, or just downright weird. Anytime he would attempt to talk to someone his age, they would either ignore him or walk away as fast as possible. It was like "The Cheese Touch" from Diary of a Wimpy Kid, except not as funny.

For Shaggy, the best part of the day was when he was at his house. The reason for this is because…well, Shaggy liked to walk around either in his underwear or in the nude. He found it a lot more comfortable than being fully clothed. He told his parents about this and they were completely fine with it, as long as he did it in the house and didn't do it in front of anyone else.

On this particular day, Shaggy came home with a talking stray dog he named Scooby-Dooby-Doo. Shaggy came up with the name on the spot when a police officer threatened to put the dog in the pound. He couldn't let the poor dog suffer, so he protected him and made him his unofficial pet. Now all he had to do was tell his parents and hope they could keep him. His parents didn't hate animals but they never got him a pet when he was younger. Probably because they were worried Shaggy would feed the pet the wrong types of foods or simply too much food. Afterall, Shaggy's stomach was an endless pit. Just because he can eat a ridiculous amount of food, doesn't mean anyone else can.

"Hey Mom! Hey Dad!" Shaggy said as he closed the door behind him.

"Hi sweetie! Oh…I see you brought home a new friend." said Shaggy's Mom.

"Yeah, he's a stray I found, while I was at the beach. Can we please keep him?" Shaggy asked.

Shaggy's parents looked at each other before Shaggy's Dad asked, "You do know that taking care of a dog is a big responsibility, right?"

"Yes, Dad. I'll walk him, train him, feed him, teach him tricks, all that stuff." said Shaggy. Shaggy didn't mention the fact that Scooby could talk because he knew it would be very off-putting.

"Are you sure you're ready to take care of him? Because it's not as easy as you think it is." said Shaggy's Mom.

"I'm sure. I can do it." said Shaggy.

"Well, okay. He's yours but he's YOUR responsibility." said Shaggy's Mom.

Shaggy was esstatic and started happily jumping in place, while saying, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

Shaggy then ran upstairs to his room, closed the door, and set Scooby down on his bed.

"So, I have a home now?" asked Scooby.

"Yes, you now have a home. You're no longer living on the streets." said Shaggy.

"Good. The streets were not fun." said Scooby.

"Now, you'll need to be trained." said Shaggy.

"Trained to do what?" asked Scooby.

"Not pee on the rug, poop in the house, tear up furniture, chase mailmen, chase cats, eat everything in the house…because that's my job. Those types of things. And I promise I won't be too hard on you. Okay?" said Shaggy.

"Okay." said Scooby.

"And there's one more thing I need to tell you. It's something I do that no one except my parents know about." said Shaggy.

"Okay? What is it?" asked Scooby.

"I…I like to be naked or close enough to naked. So, no clothes or just underwear." said Shaggy.

"So, you're like me?" asked Scooby.

"I guess. You don't wear clothes because you're a dog. I don't wear clothes because I just don't like them. I'm more comfortable wearing nothing than wearing a whole outfit. Do you understand what I'm saying?" said Shaggy.

"I guess." said Scooby.

"Okay. Well, here we go." said Shaggy.

Shaggy took his time taking his clothes off because he didn't know how Scooby would react to it. He first took off his shoes and socks, before taking off his shirt and pulling down his pants. Shaggy then closed his eyes, before pulling his underwear down to his ankles.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Scooby looking at him with a look that was both happy and curious.

"And this is how I am while I'm at home. No one else knows. And I'm glad they don't know because if they did know, they would think I'm more of a weirdo than I already am." said Shaggy.

"Well, I don't think you're a weirdo." said Scooby.

"Why do you say that?" asked Shaggy.

"You saved me from that policeman. You gave me a home. You're the first friend I've ever had. You're a good person." said Scooby.

"And you're a good dog." Shaggy said before he and Scooby hugged each other.

"You're okay with me being naked, right?" asked Shaggy.

"I don't mind." said Scooby.

"Cool because you're going to see a lot more of this throughout the summer. Unless I magically make some friends, but what are the chances of that happening?" said Shaggy.

Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. This story will probably be around 5-10 chapters total. It's weird writing this story, considering I never saw "Scoob!", mainly because I heard it sucked and it made all the wrong decisions when it comes to setting up a cinematic universe. But this story will revolve around Shaggy's weird childhood summer. Also, I'm working on reviving a ton of stories that have laid dormant for a considerable amount of time. Other than that, I hope you all have a wonderful day. Bye for now and stay safe.