You and your boyfriend had been dating for a while now, who you referred to by a few names that he requested. He was in the shower, the distant sound of the shower head's running water reaching your ears. You had already had a shower, wearing a once-piece polar bear onesie. To make it better, he was also going to wear one too as a romantic couple's thing to wear matching pyjamas, especially since it is Christmas Eve as well.

As you lay there scrolling through your social media, something happens. Without warning, you begin to feel dizzy and lightheaded, your brain feeling as if it is made of cotton as your consciousness slips away. Before you completely pass out however, you feel a bizarre sensation, what you can only describe as the feeling of your limbs reducing in size all at the same time.

After a few moments, your eyes open, greeted by a fear-instilling sight. The bedroom that you are in has enlarged by God knows how many times, the mattress sprawling far. Immediately, your vision trails down your attention to your hands, and an audible gasp escapes from your throat as you realise that you are now only a fraction of whatever height you were before. You knew and wished that you wanted to please him, but this... this was something else. This was something else entirely, something way, way, way much worse, the last thing you would even think of to please him, but there you were, shrunk, situated on the double bed that both you and him were sharing.

Nevertheless, you tried to rationalise the situation as some twisted dream or hallucination, but upon pinching yourself, you realised that this was unfortunately not the case. Your breath catches in your throat at this notion, and your heartbeat accompanied by your breathing rate begins to rise in a dreading skyrocket of adrenaline, beginning to pound madly in your ears. Mortified, you hear the sound of the water coming to a complete silence, followed by the progressively nearing, deafening footfalls of your now even more insurmountable boyfriend.

What do you do?