Are You Happy With Me Novels & Stories

"Then what do you want me to do? Name it, and I'll do it, as long as it makes you happy." "As long as I'm happy?" "Yeah." She nodded with satisfaction. "Let me think about it. I'll tell you when I decide." Jordan sighed in relief.

I said after a moment, a small smile forming despite everything, “at least one of us is doing something right.” Homer frowned slightly. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “It means—” I said, gesturing vaguely. “You’re happy and I am over the moon for you, Homer.” He studied me carefully. “And you’re not?” I hesitated. Then I looked away. “That’s not the point.” “It kind of is.” I sighed, rubbing my temples lightly. “Homer—” “You could be.” He interrupted gently. I stilled. “What?” “You could be happy too.”

Aiys excitedly hugged Juna. Juna, who was not ready for Aiys reaction, was immediately shocked, "Sorry," said Aiys, releasing a hug. "Aiys is too happy, hear it," honest Aiys. Juna is still silent, he is very happy to be hugged by Aiys. "It's okay," answered Juna. "Juna didn't let it go?" Aiys asked in front of Juna face. So close, that Juna can hear Aiys heartbeat. "Why am I angry?" asked Juna smiling.

"Good. The line held. Two cases. Thirty-five hours. No exceptions." "Even for important work?" "Even for important work. Because Evie is most important." He kissed my forehead. "I love you. You're doing this right." "I hope so. Some days I'm not sure." "I'm sure. You're present. Balanced. Happy. That's right." Was I happy? Not I*******m happy. Not perfect happy. But genuinely happy. Satisfied happy. Purposeful happy. Yeah. I was happy. For real this time. ---

I chuckled. "Peaches, I don't know if any of this is normal. But it is us.We are going to do what makes us happy and satisfied." Then I thought of something. "Are you happy? Are you satisfied with our arrangement?" Is that why she's upset? She hesitates and my heart constricts. "I don't care about the list anymore," she blurts out. I breathe out and ask carefully, "What do you mean?"

"Do you seriously want me to talk to you about another man?" "Perhaps not; I just want to know if you are still happy." "Yes. And I am sure that the day that I am not, I will probably phone you with that broken heart." "Well, I will then say that I will be honored. Now, forget about how I am doing; how are you?"

Yet, her job was her hobby and the salary - amazing. “Because I am now alone.” I responded and regret filled me as soon as I sent it. I stared into my message with widened eyes as if someone had sent it to me. To inform ME I was alone. Was I? Alone?! “What do you mean?” Her question came a bit slowly than usual. “I am not sure if I am still with Ad-” I stared, then cleared and wrote again “I came alone.” Then added “Without Adrian.” “WTF?” She wrote and a surprised emoji followed. “Is he sick, or busy?”

Elara’s POV I smiled wider. "No. I was just looking at you." "Why?" "Because I can," I said playfully. He shook his head, a small smile finally breaking through his serious expression. Then his face turned serious again. "Are you happy, Elara?" The question caught me off guard. "What?" "Are you happy?" he repeated, glancing at me. "With me? With us? With everything?" My heart swelled. "Yes," I said honestly. "Of course I am. It's been peaceful with you. More peaceful than I ever thought possible."

"You're happy?" Stephanie asked in confusion. I nodded. "I am." "Why?" she asked again. "Because I can see that we're on the same page regarding this date." My smile turned into a grin. "You don't like this, do you?" Stephanie did not answer right away. She just stared at me blankly, and for a moment, I thought I was wrong. But then her emotionless face turned into happiness and excitement, causing me to take a deep breath out of relief.

Abby tells Eric. “I can't say that it doesn't hurt like hell to hear that but I want you to be happy above all else. I am truly happy for you and I am glad that you found someone like him. If anyone ever deserved to be happy, it was you.” “Thank you. If you give your girlfriend a chance, she could probably make you just as happy.” Abby tells him with a grin. “Maybe you're right.” “I'm alway right.” She tells him and he laughs.