Pocket Sized (TF2 x Reader)

One Box, Nine Little Men

It was a cold and rainy day. You walked down the wet pavement sidewalk. Your black umbrella preventing you to get wet from the rain. You were walking home from work. You worked at a bridal shop. Your boss was your best friend, he was gay (Yay!). Which was best.

You didn't live that far from work. You lived in a decent home. Fair sized like a regular house, a house size for a family.

As you walked home, you come across a cardboard box. You cock your head to the side in curiosity. You walked up closer to it. On the box, written in big blue letters: MANN CO.

"MANN CO.? Never heard of that company before..."You say to yourself. You gently pick up the slightly damp box. Putting your umbrella down. Cold rain droplets fell onto you.

You put your ear to the box and slightly shake it. You hear thumping noises gently hitting against the box when you shook it. You thought you heard voices in the box. But from the sound of rain and slight thunder, you assume it was just your imagination.

You carry the box under your arm and pick up your umbrella. Continued to walk home.

{5 Minute Time Skip}

You open the front door to your home. And enter. Shaking all the water out of your umbrella and putting it away. You turn on your lights and take off your jacket. You put put your shoes and jacket away and take the box to the kitchen. Setting it on the table.

You get a box cutter knife and cut open the box.

You slowly opened the flaps.

You peek into the box.

And your eyes widen.

In the box were 9 miniatures. Not even miniatures. 9 pocket sized men.