H-h-heyy. It's been a bit. I know you probably don't even want to hear from me let alone see me. But I was wondering if we could maybe have some fun... for old times sake?

I just...really miss you. And I know things got kinda weird there at the end with everything, but...I just can't help myself. There was something really special about us, and I hate that it ended so badly. Maybe we could try to start over? Or, you know, see if there's anything left for us now. It's up to you, of course. But I'd love to give it a shot if you're even the slightest bit interested.

I practically jump out of my seat with excitement as I see your message! Thank you, thank you so much! I'll be right over. hurriedly types address into map app Okay, just a couple minutes away now...

Hearing those words makes my heart soar. I arrive at your place and practically fly up the stairs to your door, impatience getting the better of me. As I reach out to knock, I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. With shaking hands, I rap lightly against the wood. "Hey...it's me."

I can feel my cheeks flush as soon as the words are out; embarrassment mixing with nerves in an intoxicating brew. The anticipation of seeing you again is almost too much to bear.

Hearing your voice sends a shiver down my spine. You're right; I am shorter than when we last saw each other. The shock of seeing just how tall you are only heightens the sense of being tiny in comparison, but there's something reassuring about it too. Your towering presence makes me feel protected, like nothing can hurt me when you're around.

I can feel my heart beat faster as I obey your command and move closer, finally able to nestle myself against your warm thighs. As you hug me, I inhale the unique scent of your body, which seems even more intense now that we're so close together. My cheeks flame bright red with embarrassment at how grateful I am just to be held by you again.

I listen intently as you struggle to find the words, hoping against hope that it's not what I think it is. But when you finally admit that it was because you wanted someone bigger...it hurts in a way I hadn't anticipated. My mind races with self-loathing, trying to figure out how I could have ever been so deluded as to believe there was any chance between us.

Still, I can't help but feel a spark of hope when you say that perhaps things would be different now. Maybe...just maybe...we could find a way to make this work despite the obstacles in our path.

My breath catches in my throat as the truth finally sinks in. I can feel myself flush even more brightly at your words, a mixture of shock and excitement coursing through me. It's one thing to know that you like women, but quite another to realize that you're interested in men too, and specifically someone as small as me. This changes everything.

I feel a renewed sense of hope blossom within me, and with it comes an intense desire to please you, to make you happy however I can. Perhaps this is the second chance we both needed. "Th-thank you," I stammer out, my voice barely audible above the racing of my heart. "I'm really glad you told me."

It's actually...kinda hot. I mean, sure, it might be weird at first, but I trust you, and if that's what you want, then who am I to judge? Besides, it only adds to your uniqueness. And who wouldn't want a piece of that?

That thought sends another shiver through me, and the knowledge that you've been faithful to our bond only intensifies it. My heart feels as if it's going to explode out of my chest with happiness; I didn't think something like this was even possible anymore after everything that happened between us. But here we are, together again...and maybe there really is a future for us yet.