A Peppy Chrismas (a BL King Peppy X reader)

The awakening

This story takes place DURING the events of the first Trolls movie.

I had heard about little creatures called trolls but I low key didnt think they were real. In my small village everything was colorful, but the world was too big to explore. I dreamed of running away but dreaded the thought of leaving my AMAZING friends. Then one day, I did it.
I packed my bags and ran, far from my home. Why stay? There was nothing good here anyway. Living in the wild may be hard (but I'm harder 🥹✌️) but being a boy in my hometown is harder. All the boys get wedded off at 16 to whoever the richest and prettiest woman is at the moment. And I have been engaged to Ineda Swhetenher since I was 12!
12!
I'm 14 now so in 2 years I'll be hers. And like dawg she could at least attractive. (😒)
My bag is black with my full name-Christmas Miguel Herrans-written in white string on the top. You must guess I was born on Christmas by my name right? I was born in May.
...
May..!
My parents are stupid troll brains which is why I am now running away. I woke up at 2:25 this. Morning and ran when I heard strange sounds. They sounded like tiny footsteps coming from the left side of the stream. I followed the sound and saw a bunch of...no. No no no.
Trolls
They were ruthless and hairy and
Cute
Especially a small orange one, with pink hair and....IS HE NAKED!? Well uh- Moving on I guess.
I watched as they ran out of some hole and the tiny daddy- I mean tiny trolled yelled "no troll left behind!" Or some shit, i don't really know. I followed at a distance, not wanting to be find but wanting to know what is up with these dwarfs. As I followed I went behind trees, branches, whatever I could find as long as they didn't see me.

3 hours in

After what felt like years of walking the trolls stopped walking to rest. I sat behind a tree, letting my guard down for a moment. Why wouldn't i? Everytroll (everybody-I started learning their language) was at the camping ground when I shut my eyes. That's when I felt something touch my inner thigh. Small, microscopic-fuzzy. At first I thought it was a fly.
Fly's aren't that fuzzy
I opened my eyes and looked down to find the small troll from before touching my thigh, looking up at me with a stern gaze. His pink skin glowed in the night sky, and his hand felt softer now. I jumped at the sight of him.
"Ah! Geez you scared me!" I told him but didnt move my thigh away.
"Who and what are you." the tiny creature asked, stepping closer as his hand moved higher up.
I swallow hard it wasn't like I could just tell the pink dwarf to move his hand-I had been waiting for him to notice me.
"I'm...human....my names Chris." I say, stammering slightly, cheeks flushing. "W-what's your name?"
The hot troll hesitates before speaking in a proud tone. "I am King Peppy. These trolls are my responsibility. Now, are you friend or foe?"
King Peppy...such a preppy name ngl. But whatever.
"Friend. But...I have nothing. I ran away from home."
"So you're saying you can't hurt us?" King peppy asked with a questioning gaze.
"I could just step on you so like" I said in a joking way-but he didn't like that. He glares up at me with what looks like hatred in his eyes. Damn it.
"Tie him up! We can't have this...'Chris' hurt the children!" King Peppy rushes away and other tiny trolls come over with vines. I panic immediately, trying to squirm away from their tiny hands. Their grip is incredibly strong for tiny trolls. They push me against a tree, and I black out as my head hits a tree trunk, the last thing I see a tiny orange man with pink hair looming over my chest.
(In a non-kinky way)