Bakugou Blushing Novels & Stories

Kira and I started walking, but Mikan remained in her spot. Oh, right. I almost forgot that she’s strongly attracted to Kira. “Mikan? Let’s go.” She suddenly snapped out of her thoughts and quickly followed us. She slightly lowered her head as if she were embarrassed. “Are you okay? Your cheeks are red. Are you sick?” Kira suddenly touched her forehead, causing her to look up and blush even more. I scratched my neck. This girl’s excitement is too obvious. While Kira seems completely oblivious. “I-I’m fine. It’s just hot today, so maybe that’s why I’m blushing.” She laughed, but it was clear that it was forced.

♡‌‌ ‌‌LILY’S‌ ‌POV‌‌ ‌‌♡ He was distracted by peering at my reddened face and I took that as an opportunity to pry my bag from his loosened grip. "I'm not blushing!" I stuttered out quickly. I placed my bag on my right shoulder and tucked away some of my tresses behind my ear. "Sure you weren't. " He said sarcastically while rolling his eyes.

Mea and Maiko stared at Monica and Chihiro curiously, then looked at Nana, whose tan skin turned red for some reason. "Nana, why is your face so red?" Mea asked. "Is he really not your boyfriend?" Maiko asked. "No, we're not a couple yet..." Nana said with a blush, but because she wore make-up, her blush wasn't noticeable. "If you want him, then we'll help you," Mea said. "Yeah, such a guy, I am sure that there are a lot of girls who are going to confess to him," Maiko said with a serious expression.

I know now I am full red. "I was missing this also. When you blush your cheeks get red," She said and put kisses on my cheeks. I look down with shyness. "These beautiful eyes are like the ocean when you get shy," Aayu said and put kisses in my eyes. "These eyebrows when you blush." Then she puts kisses on my eyebrows. "Your forehead when you raise your eyebrows." And puts her lips on my forehead. "Your chin when you put down your head with a blushing face." Then she ups my face by holding my chin and kissing me there.

…heart… bleeding… ○|￣|_ Young master... Can I... get a hug too? 〒▽〒

and black Capri and blue googles as red is mah favourite my heart speak up looking handsome I was so lost in him that don't understand when he come to me and shake me and speak where you lost ishu last 2 minutes I say come ishu let's go but you he made balloon face and speak up you didn't listen to me while cupping his waist Here i pulling his cheeks and speak up aww my baby is angry with me and bite my lower lip in embarrassment what I just say in few minutes ago I blushed but I held his wrist and drag him toward his bike and speak up look nishi while covering my eyes with my hand and say it's heat much he remove his glasses and give me and speak you need this but i speak nishi u wear this

He's making fun of me again! He blushed, "I-It's not what you think, Agape... But it's like that... " I blinked. He blushed? Is he blushing? Why is he blushing? WHY IS HE SO CUTE!? "Kyaaaaahhh!! You're so cute, Cakeu! You're as cute as my Butler! No, you're cuter!" I chirped in glee, squeezing his soft marshmallow cheeks. They are truly soft. Uwu~

In order not to be obvious, I just looked at Arkan, who was looking curiously at me. "Mommy, your face is red." Arkan innocently pointed at my face. "That's a natural blush, Buddy. Your mom blushed because of me," he said arrogantly. I heard Yaya Karen cough softly while I tried to tighten my hold on the whisk. "I am not blushing. It's just hot—" "Because I'm hot, Sweetie," he replied arrogantly again before giving me a wink. My lips ached at what he said. Yaya Karen's cough got stronger as Arkan held back his laughter.

Kaen" Wait! I'm confused. ... Delirious from her sweet perfume? Or Delirious from captivating beauty?" Kagome and Akari were blushing red from picturing the scene as they smiled at V4. Kagome" Aww! How sweet!" V4" Delirious from blood loss you Brat!" V4 hooks Kaen's neck under his arm. Kaen" Wait! Wait! Ok! I understand now! I'm going to spill my drink. " V4" *laughs* Good that you understand brat!" Akari" Coming back to the matter at hand, what should we do?"

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.