Big bully

Cute torture

as soon as my feet hit the ground and ran as fast as I could to the edge of the desk. I was around half way to the edge when a giant hand slammed down in front of me, I stumbled and fell on my back. This was it, this was the end, I shut my eyes tight and waited for some sort of pain only to feel the tip of a giant finger lift my chin up. "Look, I know you want to run but please stay just for a little bit. I have so many questions and it's not safe for someone as small as you to be running around in my room." He said softly, seemingly taking note of my tiny ear drums. I slowly opened my eyes and locked eyes with his big, big brown ones.

His eyes looked pleadingly at mine as I thought over what to do. On one hand I didn't want to run again and make him mad but I really didn't want to risk staying and miss my opportunity to leave. It was settled I would stay, answer his questions, and find a way out later.

"O-ok I'll stay, but please don't let this be a trick" I said just loud enough so he could hear me.

He looked sad for a second before he slowly set me on the desk. I noticed he left his hand near by just incase I decided to run again. I stood up and saw his hand twitch in the corner of my eye. i tried to hide how uneasy I was and looked up at him. though I started to shake when I saw that he had already been looking down at me. "So what are you?" He asked abruptly, startling me only a bit but just enough so he could see me step back.  "sorry I didn't mean to scare you! I-I'm not really used to being around um what are you exactly?" I looked at him, " should I tell him what I am? Would that be giving away my whole Species?" I debated with my self for a few seconds.  "You don't need to know what I am. You can just call me by my name." I said rather sounding rather snappy, "how can I call you by your name if I don't know your name?" He said with a chuckle.

           My face turned bright red with embarrassment, "yeah sorry, I didn't really think about that I guess" I said rather quietly, "i-it's April". "What? Sorry I couldn't hear you," he said with a smile. "My name is April!" I said a bit louder, " sorry still didn't catch that, your just so small" "MY NAME IS APRIL!" I practically yelled, "just can't quite hear you" he said.

  That jerk! He just wanted me to make a fool of myself by yelling. "Your such a jerk! You big bully" I said quieting down at the last part. he quickly scooped me up and lifted me to his eye level, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you." i said, my eyes widened, fearing i had angered him. " its alright, i didn't mean to upset you." He said half mocking apologetic tone. He reached a finger over to my stomach and poked me, I tried to suppress a laugh but it still came out as a giggle. I looked in his eyes to see wonder and playfulness swirling in them, oh no. "Are you ticklish?" He said raising one eye brow. "N-no" I said looking away quickly.

  "I think there's only one way to find out......" he said as he lifted his finger again towards my stomach. I tried to shy away but I was met with a wall of fingers, I was trapped. But not a menacing kind of trapped more of a playful trapped, though it still made me feel a bit uneasy.

        Then, the tickling started. I couldn't hold back and I burst in to laughter, I couldn't stop and he wouldn't stop tickling no matter how hard I pushed at his fingers.

 
"So you are ticklish!" He said bow laughing himself "just take this as a sort of punishment for lying" "s-s-stop!" I stuttered through my giggles. "Say the magic word," he said as he tickled harder, I looked up at him with my best puppy dog eyes and said "please stop". He paused "ok, ok I'll stop. Your just too cute!" He said turning red, he exclaimed the last part trying to hide his new found blush. I was still catching my breath when I glared at him. " I am not cute!". "Oh but you are" he said moving his finger back. "Ok, OK I'm ADORABLE! stop with the tickling!!" I yelled.

He lowered me to his chest. I was wondering what was going on when he smushed me to his chest. I tried to scramble away but he just pushed me into the warm fabric of his shirt more. I stopped trying realizing it was useless.

After a few moments he moved me away from his chest, I glared up at him. "Your such a big bully" I pouted quietly, "I'm sorry but your so cute I just had to give you a squeze!" He said with a fake pouting look. I just rolled my eyes, crossed my arms, and looked away. I know I was kind of pushing it but I definitely wasn't thinking straight, probably because I was just smushed into a giant man's chest! But still, he didn't seem to have that much of a temper, for words.