Hughes sighed in a defeated manner. He was alone, in the middle of nowhere, and at the mercy of a ten year old, giant hulk! The man couldn't take much more of this and stumbled. His body was shutting down due to the immense amount of stress on his mind. He fell forwards in a heap, falling unconscience. James blinked at the sleeping man before a smile crossed his cute, childish face. He gently picked Hughes up in one gigantic paw and lifted him to his densely muscled chest. James cradled him like a baby and giggled. This man was so tiny, resting in his god-like arms. His playful blue eyes twinkled as he adjusted his window-sized glasses to look at him more closely. James was strong and powerful in all ways, except for his vision. His brown curls fluffed all about his head as he too began to snuggle up in his bed of blankets. He gently tucked Hughes between his monsterous pecs to keep him warm and cozy. He was always eager to please people and knew just how to keep them comfy.
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