G/T One Shots

The Dumbfounded Giant.

-Includes a Giant!Mark w/ tiny!reader.-

Your POV

You had been living in this guys house for several months now. You considered him to be more of the careless type of humans. Leaving food out, being noisy, and almost seeing you several times. It was either that he never really paid attention, or he knew that you lived here as well but never cared. Whichever it was you were quite happy with the situation. Mainly because you didn't have to be as careful as you did in your last home. 

You shudder slightly at the thought, but quickly you decide it isn't the best time to think about it. Mainly due to the fact you were in the middle of packing for your weekly scavenge. You packed a rope into your back, as well as several fish hooks you use for grappling. Once you got everything packed and ready to go, you headed down one of the many tunnels in the walls. This one in particular would lead you straight to one of the kitchen cabinets. From there you exited and paused to located the bread. 'Wait a minute.' you thought, 'He usually keeps the bread over there.' You looked around and eventually figured it out that he probably ran out. 'Fuck' you whispered to yourself. 

You look around for more easy accessible food, but just as you spot a package of crackers. The ground starts to shake, you thought he was gone, but you guessed wrong. Quick thinking to escape lead you to run behind a blender. Because the glass you could kind of see him walk in, his figure was distorted but you could see him. You watched as he grabbed several things out of the fridge, and when he started walking towards you, the realization that your hiding place sucks hit you. Mainly due to the fact he decided he wanted to have a nice smoothie for breakfast. You were lucky he didn't spot you as he started putting things into the blender, but you knew you had to get away before the thing was turned on. Borrowers have sensitive hearing don't you know. 

You tried thinking of an escape plan but the anxiety of getting caught welled up inside you. You lightly paced and prepped yourself to run, 'I just got to get over to the toaster.' You waited til he walked over to the fridge again before you ran as fast as your little feet could carry you. A loud booming voice could be heard but you paid no attention. However, you should've as seconds later you were lifted into the air. You closed your eyes tightly as you could feel the g-force weighing you down. You slowly opened your eyes and were met with a large almond brown eye. You screamed and were dropped, gravity tugging at you as you fell. You happened to fall on a warm, soft surface however, this surface brought you back up to the giant's face. You backed up a little as you watched the giant's eyes light up with curiosity. 

You were lowered onto the counter and the giant knelt down to get on eye level with you. "What are you?" a deep voice spoke softly. He looked you up and down waiting for a response, you tried to speak but only a soft squeak came out. You mentally face palmed, but the giant was clearly fan girling over you. "Awe.." You became slightly flustered at your incapability to speak to the giant. So, you said cross-legged on the counter and crossed your arms. Hopefully he will get the point that you don't like him. Instead, the fucking giant decided he is going to poke your side, you try to push his finger away as it comes back to poke you again. You can't help but giggle as the giant starts laughing. 

Eventually, the finger gives up and you turn away from the giant. Or at least you thought he gave up trying to speak to you. However, as a shadow grows to tower over you, you quickly realize the face that is now leaned over you. You scream and this must've spooked him because he jumps hitting his head on an above cabinet. "Ouch." You take this chance to run, "Hey! Wait!" You feel a large weight push you into the counter, upon looking you see his hand on top of you. The large digits wrap around you leaving you trapped. You finally snap, "LET ME GO!" You watch as he does the exact opposite and grabs your hand in between two of his fingers. "You're so small!" If the large amount of anger boiling up inside you was translating through body language. You could only hope you biting his hand would make a point. He switched you out of his lightly injured hand and into his other one. "OW! Bad! Bad tiny person! Why would you do that!?" He furrowed his eyebrows at you. "I am not a tiny person! I am a borrower! AND I CLEARLY TOLD YOU TO. PUT. ME. DOWN." He looked at you confused, and simply said "Oh.." 

He placed you down on the counter, "Sorry, you're just so small. I can't help but be dumbfounded at your size. My name is Mark, what is yours?"  You squinted at him, still angry that he didn't respect your personal space. "My name is [Your Name]." He smiled at you and used his index finger to ruffle your hair. "Nice to meet you, [Your Name]."