Being a practical giant, Nagi was used to towering over most people, so he usually didn’t think much of it and always thought it was normal. Until he met you. Someone over a foot shorter than he was. He always thought it was cute how short you were compared to him, his only complaint being that it was a “hassle” to look down at you sometimes.

The two of you were in his kitchen, you were rambling about some random stuff while you waited for the cookies you two had made together to finish baking. When he suddenly got tired of having to bend his neck down to look at you, his big hands gripping you waist gently as he easily lifted you off the ground and placed you on the counter. He still had to look down at you, but not by as much.

“sorry, such a hassle to look down at you”

He mumbled, his hands leaning on the counter on either side of your thighs as he stared down at you lazily.