Varying Perspectives [G/T Oneshots]

Missed You (CANON)

41 - SECRET is coming soon. I hope you can enjoy this, though! I know how much fluff is adored here.

Jewel looked up from her book, opening her mouth to ask Seto' a question when the shoulder beneath her rolls slightly, before falling still. Strange...but then the other one begins to move. A hand raises, fingers shifting as they scoop beneath his fringe and push it back over the rest of his brown locks. The slender digits flow through his hair like water, cresting over the back and allowing it all to swing back in a rippling wave.

And the movement was so /big/. So monumental now that she was little more than the size of his thumb. She’d become used to it being just a simple motion, a little detail that she admired, but at this size /no detail/ was little. Everything was expanded and played for her on a billboard, seconds spread out into hours as everything stills.

His lids are half-closed as the giant enjoys the moment, but they slide over toward her, large brown pools in the corner of the eyes as big as moons. The lips that look so enticing to her tired and touch-starved self curve into a smirk.

"Like the view?"

Jewel was staring, wasn't she?

Yes.

And she had been for a while, that she knew.

The Anhemite forgot how much it made her heart flutter to watch him talk, to hear it, and feel it buzzing through her like Cssrail of his very own and yet he wasn’t aware of it.

How?

How could it be possible that he wasn’t aware of the thin strands of hair that caught the golden light like spiderweb, or the way his shirt folded over his muscles, or the dilation and contraction of his pupils.

The slight white of his teeth visible as he waits in anticipation to make a joke. The curve of his jaw. The crossing wires of his hair as it falls over his ears and face.

Jewel is speechless, eyes wide and reflecting the stars as she takes in the giant. That’s what he is. The giant that kidnapped her, yes, but the same one that freed her, helped her, left her alone for as long as she needed and showed true remorse once he stepped out of the mold of a little boy’s nightmare and became present.

Became Seto.

“I-I’ve m-missed being small like this. Around...you.”

She manages to stammer out, unsure if her cheeks are really reddening from blush or if it’s just her.

The giant bites his lip.

Storm and-

“I’ve missed being your giant, too.”