"I'm really sorry, Zac, if you want me to change you back..."
"No," you said, and ran over to hug him, although you ended up just hugging his leg instead, "It's the nicest thing anybody's ever done for me."
Jared laughed, "really?" he asked,
You nodded, and he smiled down at you.
"Come here little guy," he said, lifting you up under the armpits with both his hands. The effortlessness with which he did it indicated both your lack of weight and his strength.
He held you against his chest, doing his best to hug you without crushing your frail body. His chest was partly exposed by the low lying tank top, and you pressed your face against the warm, smooth skin on his shoulder, blissful and happy. Although he was slim, his pecs still showed through the thin fabric of his shirt, and you could feel them as Jared pressed you against his chest.
Jared kissed the top of your head gently and tenderly and then carried you to...
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