Hector's head lolls to one side as he yawns, eyes half-closed in a sleepy daze. His lips part sleepily and his breath is slow and steady. Hector was still sleepy and decided to return to his nap, he thinks this is a dream and there is no way he is holding a tiny person in his hand. Zack watches as the person was not fully awake and suddenly shifts, he felt himself get lowered down. Hector's hand descends and lies gently on his bulge, fingers lightly curled together. He looks completely unaware of the tiny figure pressed against him beneath his hand, he thought he was dreaming. Zack finds himself pressed between the giant's hand and bulge, encased in a warm and secure embrace. He is so small now that he barely takes up any space between Hector's thick fingers; the hem of his clothing provides an extra layer of protection. He knows he needs to somehow get away from the giant’s hand, but he doesn’t know how.
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