Bfb Crying Novels & Stories

A few tears were in the corners of her eyes. Leander asks, "Babe, are you okay?" Faye was still panting, not saying a word, her tears running. Both Leander and Liam gathered around Faye as they wiped her tears. Faye sobbed, mumbling something she didn't know what to say. “Don't cry, good girl…” Liam and Leander coaxed. After the o.rgasm, they are both in a state of contentment.

How can they even fight over something like that? "Aw look guys the butch is crying" Caleb tau te making his fighting friends laugh at his comment and I whimpered, body shaking with sobs as my heart raced a mile a second in my chest making it hard to breath. "What the fuck are you there assholes doing?" A voice said before I felt my bruised body being dropped to the floor but I never made contact with the floor as strong arms held me up "We were just about to have some fun and you ruined it" Caleb said with a chuckle

" Fabian smoothened the hallow mood. She smiled masking her sudden pain. "I will Fabian. Just like how we meet, dramatically fine." Izzy implied but for Fabian, he understood what lies in those words. Another painful truth must've caused her to break down again. She was right, she was like this when they met. Laughing, crying, and talking to herself. Fabian grabs her hand and holds it tightly with a sense of responsibility and understanding. Izzy couldn't hold it and cried like a baby. She was holding her tears in front of them but she couldn't with Fabian.

He restrained the urge since Feng Zheng refused to be touched. The sobbing turned into light weeping, and Ryan hiccuped embarrassingly. He never cries in front of someone else! Not to mention, his crying fit was triggered by the original. Somehow, due to the stress, Ryan exaggerated cries had turned into a miserable wailing out of his own control.

"Hahahaha, what the fuck is going on? Why are you crying like a three years old baby? Did I say something wrong?" "This is just a tears of joy, fucking idiot!"

I saw tears came out of his eyes. I want to cry. I want to touch him, to comfort him. I can see that he is hurting. This is all my fault! He is hurting because of my decision! I am hurting all of them. I don’t know what to do anymore. Then my phone suddenly rang. It’s Nic. "Sorry, Bryan. I need to answer this." I answered it while Bryan is waiting for me to finish my phone call. "Yes, Nic. I’ll be back tomorrow. See you. Bye."

The other looked amused, even excited, puffing a cigarette with a teasing smirk on his lips. When Gigi finally pulled away from the embrace, Fabian gently wiped the tears off her cheeks. “Hey, no more crying. I’m here now. You’re not alone anymore, Gi.” Fabian leaned down and gave her a soft kiss. Gigi bit her lip, trying to hold back a sob. She hated how vulnerable she felt. “I’m sorry... for being a coward and running away from you. I just didn’t know what to do when I thought JD was dead…”

Upon realizing he was being held by a stranger, he burst into tears. "Mommy! I want Mommy!" Bobby's cries quickly escalated, making Sean scramble to calm him. "Don't cry, Bobby! Don't cry!" Sean patted Bobby's back gently, his voice unusually soft. "If you cry, your mommy will feel sad, okay?" Bobby hiccupped and sniffled before calming slightly, though he still trembled with sobs. Liliana hurried out of the car, her concern evident as she saw Sean awkwardly trying to soothe her son.

He was the only person in this house who truly loved me. Feeling me tremble, Adam slowly pulled back. His little face filled with worry as he looked at my tear-streaked cheeks. Without saying a word, he gently lifted his small hands and used his thumbs to wipe away my tears, trying his best to make me stop crying. "Big sis... why are you crying?" Adam asked, his voice cracking with sudden worry. "Did someone hurt you? Why are you sad?" "It's nothing, buddy," I choked out, forcing a weak, trembling smile onto my lips as I wiped at my own eyes. "I just... I just missed you so much. That's the only reason I'm crying. I'm just happy to see you."

He straightened, his expression shifting into something proud and distinctly defensive. "JB. Don't lie to me." "I'm not." The reply came too fast, his voice too unsteady for the words to hold. "I'm an alpha male. I don't cry—" "Oh, JB." She reached up and took his face gently in both hands, drawing him forward until his head rested against her chest. She cradled him the way he always seemed to need and never once asked for. "Don't be ashamed of it. Crying is not weakness. An outburst of emotion doesn't make you any lesser than you are." Her fingers moved slowly through his hair. Jebediah went quiet — no protest, no further performance. "Don't worry, you sweet thing. I won't tell a soul."