Aidan Gallagher Smile Novels & Stories

The kind of girl the cameras look at and think, Oh, she belongs next to him. In some alternate universe, maybe she does exist—this polished, photogenic version of me who is effortless and confident and exactly right for the life orbiting around Aiden. But in this one? My smile is a tool. Aiden’s smile is armor. And the space between us is a line we pretend not to see. We move through the motions anyway.a little girl with purple face paint tugs on Aiden’s sleeve and shows him her butterfly wings.he crouches to her level with practiced charm but the way his hand steadies at my back tells me hes still somewhere else.

I didn't wanted to look at Aiden right now but he caught my attention anyways. He said nothing for a second and just smiled while Celine tried to hold her laughter. "I swear I'm not like that," Aiden clarified himself innocently. "I'm very sure about that," I replied as fast as speed of light. The corner of his mouth lifted up into a hot deadly smirk as he seems to be pleased by my answer. His gaze was somehow piercing through my soul, making me forget who I was. Celine said something and Noah replied back and they both were chuckling softly. Everything was in the motion but everything for me seemed to stop face.

Can you send me a pic with your face? I feel like a ridiculous dumbass while I wait, but at least she doesn’t make me wait long. Soon an image pops up, and it’s of her smiling at the camera with her dark hair fanned out on her pillow. I smile, running my finger over her face. Her smile is wide enough to bring out that cute dimple in her left cheek, and I’d give anything to be able to kiss it. Thanks, Hannah. Get some sleep. Night. Night, Aiden.

Lifting her head, she watched the side profile of his face. “Smile, Lil Twerp,” he bent down and whispered in her ears, reminding her of the place they were in. Adira lifted her head and looked at the people’s staring eyes. She bent her head slightly and then lifted her head after a split second which was crept with a wide and yet beautiful smile. Her smooth jade-like skin, delicate features, rosy lips, blushing cheeks, her thin frame, and her bright smile. And the dress she was wearing, fitted her perfectly exposing her curves.

Aiden said "Then what am I supposed to think?!" "You are the only girl I'll ever want to kiss" Aiden said and I blushed "Stop blushing, it makes your cheek look like tomatoes, doesn't suit you at all" Aiden said and I hit him on the shoulder "Ouch!" He yelled "It's seems you've forgotten dummy but you just hit a big time celebrity!" He said and I smiled "What's with the smile?" He asked "You've started calling me dummy again"

She smiled, watching the little guy lick his lips and pulled him closer to kiss his marshmallow cheeks in adoration. A cute laugh escaped his mouth, making Lilian chuckle. Aiden was indeed very happy today, and he didn't stop showing his toothless smile at some puzzling things she couldn't figure out. This baby was mysterious; figuring out what Aiden found funny was hard. If Lilian thought he laughed when she talked to him in gibberish language, he would keep his face damn serious, and if she thought her baby would smile if she gave him some flying kisses, he would just cry out of nowhere. Maybe he just loved teasing his mother, but either way, this was the most delightful moment for Lilian—

"Are you planning how to kill me? I'm deadly allergic to grapes if that helps." "I'll make sure to keep that in mind!" I flip him the finger and hurry to catch Penelope as she steps down. "Beautiful as always!" She shrieks, pulling me in by my waist. I giggle and smile completely, whipping Aiden and his stupid antics out of my head. "I've missed you, Penelope. You look gorgeous." Penelope has a bad girl persona. Black hair. Average height. And those lips could make heads turn. "Aiden Smith." He just has to ruin everything. I scowl and grimace at what I have to do next.

“You look like you stepped in dog poop.” “What the fu.ck, Laila?” he snapped. "Last time you told me I looked brooding, so I’m trying to slap on a light smile—but now you’re shi.tting on me for it?” He snapped, glaring at me like I’d personally offended his ancestors. I choked on my food, laughing so hard I nearly face-planted into my plate. “I’m sorry, Ayden," I said between wheezes, "but I meant a genuine smile—not... whatever that was. You looked like you were trying to pass a kidney stone, not radiate warmth.”

I had just been afraid to see the people who were standing beside me. Lily was crying. Arya was crying. Rachel was crying. Adrian had tears in his eyes, though he would never admit it. Aiden was smiling, that smile, the one that reached his eyes and changed his whole face. I reached him. Took his hands. "Hi," I said. "Hi," he said. "You look handsome." "You look beautiful."

Aiden said Smiling "We all didn't have the chance to experience motherly love," Kate said with a sad expression "No princess, am different, am going to see my mother again and am sure of that," Aiden said, making Kate look surprised "That has been his dream," Evan said "And I pray your dream come true, cause I would love to see that beautiful woman that gave birth to a handsome like you," Kate said, making Aiden smile and Evan frown "Aiden! Really! Are you smiling for a little joke she just played on you" Evan said