[ You were sitting on the couch with Gumdrop, after saving him from Sweettart trying to murder him for the millionth time again. He was shivering, cold. You decided that you were going to help him out a bit, considering he adores cuddles and physical touch. You let him lay down with you in your bed (platonically obviously) and he got excited. He wrapped his arms around you and held you close, his fur soft and his ears up happily. This was the first time you hadn't seen him stressed in a while. He loved being close to you. ]