The Promised Neverland x Reader

|Norman & Ray| Too Cute to Handle

A/N: I know they're babies in the picture but they're six in the story sksksk

Requested By: Narcisa456

Genre: Canon

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name

(Y/N)'s POV

"A-ah...!" I stuttered as glittery smoke started to spread around.

"What the heck was that?" Ray coughed, trying to fan away from the smoke.

My head perked up at the sound.

'Wait... why does his voice seem higher?' I thought as I tried to see what was going on.

"Where did you even get that, Emma?" Norman sneezed, similar to a baby kitten.

"I-I don't know... It probably dropped from Mama or Sister Krone's pock-...et..." Emma trailed off as we saw the two boys.

They shrunk down into 6 years old, their clothes were barely holding on to their tiny bodies.

"K-Kids!" Emma pointed out, shocked at the two.

They raised their brows in confusion and looked at each other, finally understanding what's going on.

"W-We...!"

"Turned into kids!" they exclaimed as they tried to fix their clothes.

"Aww! You two are so cute!" Emma cooed as she bear-hugged them.

"C-Can't... Breathe...!" Ray gasped out as Norman looked like he was turning blue.

"E-Emma!" I quickly grabbed a hold of the two and carried them away from the girl, letting them breathe.

"S-Sorry! I guess I got carried away," she nervously scratched her cheek as the three of us sighed.

I looked down at the two and I have to admit, they are freaking adorable.

I felt my face became warm while I gently set them down.

"What's wrong, (Y/N)?" Norman asked as he looked up at me with big worried eyes. I turned away and covered my face with a hand.

"I-It's nothing..." I replied, fighting the urge to pinch his cheeks.

"Stop it!" Ray shouted as he hid behind me from Emma, hoping to get away from the girl's iron grip.

'Okay. It should be illegal for them to be this precious...' I thought as I tried to distract myself.

"Oh come on, Ray! Just one hug?"

"No! I'd rather keep my lungs intact, thank you very much!"

"What is going on here-" Mama arrived and saw Norman and Ray.

She checked her pocket and saw the small bottle on the ground.

She looked back at us, trying to figure out who was the culprit.

"It was Emma," Ray pointed his finger at the girl.

"Ray, you traitor!" Mama sighed as she took the bottle.

"Emma, you're grounded. You have to go to your room,"

"Aww!" Emma crossed her arms and I nervously smiled.

"(Y/N), look after them while I go get Sister Krone and make an important phone call," Mama said as she went to her room, leaving us. Emma sighed went upstairs.