Tiny Hawks || BNHA || Keigo Takami X Reader

Three

Keigo Takami woke up with panic in his veins. Not necessarily because he was damn near smothered by breasts. It was mainly because he was still small. He clawed his way out from beneath the sleeping giant gritting his teeth.

'This is bad--' He'd mentally panic scanning over his hands. Still tiny--if not probably even smaller. He flexes out his wings, just faintly glancing back at them. He was practically shocked out of his skin upon realising they appeared to be much smaller than before. "Dammit--!!" He hissed.

(L/n)'s eyes snap open; her pupils dialating instantly. Startled, he flops over the edge of the bed. His wings flailed about. Flying was next to impossible at this point. Of course, she managed to catch him just seconds before hitting the ground. Her massive paw engulfs his body.

"Oh my gosh! A-Are you okay?" She places him on the bed; panic evident in her glossed orbs. He blinks, analysing what just happened. He wasn't exactly awake yet. This was pretty overwhelming.

"No--I mean. Yeah, thanks, but--" he sighs. "I'm still small." He motions towards himself, with wild and slightly panicked golden brown orbs.

"C-Crap! We'll figure something out, okay?" She rushed to turn on the light, giving a tired yawn. Despite the glow of the lamp brightening the room, it's not long before that light is almost entirely blocked out. He sweatdrops, glancing up anxiously, only to be met with a massive ass in the face.

Unsure whether to be turned on or flat out terrified, he barely managed to sputter a few words that proved to be pointless in the end. "E-Eh?! H-Hold up!!" 

'Oh fuck-'

She gave a tired yawn before obliviously sitting back, completely unaware of his muffled voice as she tapped her chin curiously. His face held a mixture of both fear and slight embarrassment; not that it was even visible to begin with. At this point all you could really see were his steadily cramping palms, and the faint flutter of his crimson wings.

"Mmmmph--?!" He sputtered in shock; still trying to process what the hell is happening. Unable to breath, it's not long before ripples of darkness yearn to taint his vision. His hands remain elevated for a bit, before practically sinking into the elastic fabric of her thin shorts. She brainlessly carries on speaking. Any kind of interjection came out muffled. 'Can she even hear me..?!' His eager breathes soon grow desperate, as he inwardly panicked. 

"H-Hmmph?! Mmmph--"

"I have a friend that practically lives at school! Maybe she'll know what to do--!!" She exclaimed. When recieving no response she snaps her gaze to the right, assuming Keigo would be there; only he'd practically vanished into thin air. 

"Uh, Keigo..?? K..Keigo...???" She scans the room, evidently dumbfounded. His tiny wings flapped restlessly, and his arms flailed; soon being completely deprived of oxygen, his soundless yelling made him feel nonexistent. The ceiling fan could've drowned almost anything out. When something hard pokes her rear, her eyes almost immidiately shot wide, and her fluffy tail-hairs stood on edge.

She yelped, leaping to her feet. The pro lets out a powerful gasp, dropping to the mattress in shock.

"AAHH!! Oh my gosh--I'M SO SO SORRY!!" she whimpered, whirling around to bow. If only she knew just how aggressive her bowing truly was. Every time her head hit the edge of the mattress, he was basically bounced into the air. She doesn't really seem to get the hint until his eyes are literally spiraling like a slot-machine.

"O-Oh jeez, you don't look good--do you need help?! I-I know CPR--" just as she spoke his face tinted dark blue. He sweatdrops, waving his hands around frantically, "No!! I'm fine, seriously!! Just chill--"