Matt’s tiny frame trembled on Coach Stevens’ desk, his mind a whirlwind as he stared up at the towering figures around him. Luke’s easygoing charm, Ethan’s gentle kindness, and Coach’s protective authority were tempting, but something about Ryan’s raw, commanding presence pulled at him. The guy was intimidating—massive, chiseled, all muscle—but his sharp blue eyes held a curiosity that made Matt think he might be… okay. He took a deep breath, his squeaky voice cutting through the tense silence.
“I… I pick Ryan,” Matt said, his heart pounding.
Ryan’s stern expression flickered, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “Smart choice, kid,” he said, his voice low and steady, like he’d expected it.
Coach Stevens leaned back, his chair groaning under his weight. His chubby cheeks puffed out as he studied Matt, then nodded. “Alright, Ryan it is.” He fixed Ryan with a hard stare, his brown eyes narrowing. “You better not screw this up, Ryan. He’s tiny, not a toy. Keep him safe, or you’re cleaning the entire gym with a rag.”
Ryan’s massive arms crossed, his pecs flexing under his tight compression shirt. “I got it, Coach. He’ll be fine with me.”
Coach turned to Luke and Ethan, his voice dropping to a growl. “Luke, Ethan—listen up. Not a word about Matt to anyone. No team, no buddies, nobody. You leak this, and you’re both on the bench for the season, scrubbing lockers till your hands bleed. Clear?”
Luke raised his hands, his blonde hair falling into his eyes. “Chill, Coach. My lips are sealed.”
Ethan nodded, his brown eyes serious. “Won’t say anything, Coach. Promise.”
Coach’s massive hand gently scooped Matt up, his calloused fingers warm and careful. Matt’s stomach lurched as he was lifted, the world blurring until he was deposited into Ryan’s palm. Ryan’s hand was firmer than Luke’s, his skin rougher, with a faint scent of gym chalk and sweat. Matt clung to a ridge of callus, his tiny body buzzing with nerves and a strange thrill.
Ryan’s blue eyes locked onto Matt, intense but not unkind. “Let’s go, little guy,” he said, his voice clipped but not harsh. He nodded to Coach, then strode out of the office, his heavy footsteps echoing. Luke and Ethan stayed behind, their voices fading as the door clicked shut.
Ryan headed to the locker room, his long strides making Matt bounce slightly in his palm. The air was thick with the familiar musk of sweat and metal. Ryan stopped at his locker—a pristine, organized one compared to Luke’s messy chaos—and set Matt down on the top shelf, next to a neatly folded towel and a water bottle that looked like a skyscraper to Matt.
Matt’s heart raced as Ryan leaned against the locker, his massive frame looming. Those blue eyes studied him, sharp and calculating, like Matt was a puzzle to solve. But there was something else in Ryan’s gaze—intrigue, maybe even fascination. Matt felt a shiver, not entirely from fear. He was weirded out by Ryan’s intensity, but after the talk with Coach, he sensed Ryan wouldn’t hurt him. And honestly, Matt was curious—intrigued by what someone like Ryan might do with a tiny person like him.
Ryan crouched, bringing his chiseled face closer, his voice low and deliberate. “So, Matt. You’re a lab accident, huh? Shrunk down to… what, three inches? That’s wild.” He tilted his head, his brown hair barely shifting. “I’m kinda curious about you. What you can do at that size. What I can do *with* you.”
Matt’s cheeks flushed, his tiny voice trembling but bold. “Y-yeah? Like what? I mean… I’m curious too. Being this small, everything’s… different. Intense.” He wasn’t lying—Ryan’s sheer size, his controlled power, sparked a thrill in Matt. He wanted to know what Ryan was thinking.
Ryan’s smirk widened, a glint in his eyes. “Different, huh? Bet it is. Look, I’m not like Luke, all chill and forgetting shit. I’m careful. Precise. And you…” He leaned closer, his breath warm and faintly minty. “You’re unique. I could keep you safe, sure, but I’m thinking we could… experiment. You ever wonder what it’s like to, say, ride along with someone like me? Close to the action?” His voice dropped, suggestive but not pushy. “Maybe tucked in my gear, feeling every move I make. Or… exploring me. My world’s gotta be a damn playground for you.”
Matt’s heart pounded, his tiny body tingling. Ryan’s words were bold, almost overwhelming, but they didn’t disgust him. They *intrigued* him. The idea of being close to Ryan’s massive, muscular frame, feeling his power up close, was thrilling in a way Matt hadn’t expected. At his size, every sensation was amplified, and Ryan’s controlled intensity made it all the more tempting.
“That’s… a lot to think about,” Matt said, his voice shaky but eager. “You’re serious? You’d… want that?”
Ryan chuckled, a deep, controlled sound. “Hell yeah, I’m serious. Only if you’re game, though. I don’t mess around with people who aren’t all in.” He straightened slightly, his abs flexing under his shirt. “First, we gotta set you up. I’ll make you a spot in my bag—safe, clean, not rolling around with my gym socks. Then we can talk… experiments. What do you say?”
Matt swallowed, his mind racing with possibilities. “Okay. Let’s do it. I mean… the safe spot first. Then… we’ll see.” His voice held a spark of excitement, his curiosity outweighing his nerves.
Ryan nodded, his smirk softening into something almost approving. “Good call, little guy. Stick with me, and we’ll make this… interesting.” He gently picked Matt up, his fingers precise, and tucked him into the pocket of his gym shorts—a snug, warm space that smelled faintly of fabric softener and sweat. “Let’s head to my place. We’ll figure out the rest.”
As Ryan strode out of the locker room, Matt nestled into the pocket, his fear melting into a heady mix of anticipation and wonder. Ryan was intense, maybe a little weird, but Matt was ready to explore what this giant’s world had in store—and what they could discover together.
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