Blushing Chart Novels & Stories

And in my heart of hearts I knew that this couldn't very well be the end. We sat there waiting for the sparks to fly between out palms. When it didn't happen right away, all my emotions surfaced. I could feel the hot tears welling up trying not to flow over my eyelid. Max's eyes grew concerned and he looked as though he wanted to comfort me, but we both knew he couldn't. This only made me even more emotional! My face felt like it was on fire, so I knew I was blushing, and not the cute kind of rosey blush, the blotchy kind. I snorted hoping that the snot was not already leaking out of my nostrils. It was no use. Max looked like he was in pain watching me in pain. But we never broke eye contac

“Even if it’s messy.” I didn’t answer, all I could think about was a canvas. Dark blues. Muted reds. A girl curled into herself like she was trying not to exist too loudly. All messy but true. I exhaled slowly, eyes fixed ahead as the lecture hall doors came into view. “…We’re going to be late,” I said.

Sitting next to Mable, Blair gleefully watched the woman apply blush to her cheeks. He lifted the lipstick from the vanity set and deftly unscrewed the cap. “I’ll apply the lipstick for you, Mabes.” Mable was amused. “Do you know how to apply lipstick, darling?” “I know from observing you put on lipstick every day.” Mable put down the brush and turned to Blair. “Alright.” She opened her lips, waiting for him to do the job. Blair picked Mable’s favorite lipstick, a graceful pinkish red that complemented her skin tone perfectly, deviating from the conventional red hue.

Alain narrowed her eyes on her. Sasha only licked her lower lip, and bit it. He asked again, “Why are you blushing?” “I don’t see why it’s relevant for you to know why.” He ignored those words and closed the distance between them. She can feel his misty breath on her lips. She can taste him. Feel him. “Why are you blushing, Sasha?” “You’re blushing too,” she smirked. Unfeigned amusement danced in her eyes. “I always blushed after and during sex. Don’t tell me you do too?”

How cute is he when he blushes! A pink tint had begun to spread out on his face. He really was blushing! That stoic, marble-faced Kane Wilson was actually blushing right now! My heart skipped a beat at the sight in front of me. God! He looks so cute when he blushes! But why is he blushing? He noticed me staring and got even redder. He frantically began to press the power button, trying to roll down the window at his side. "Isn't it kind of hot today," he muttered nervously, which caused an amused smile to grace my face. So he's trying to change the topic. Not going to work!

He seemed more confident tonight than he has been any other time that he has been around me. “I would love a cocktail”, I said, smiling at him. “What type of cocktail, Scarlett? How about sex on the beach?” Caleb said with a slight chuckle in his voice. I don’t blush. I’m not the sort to go red-faced easily but Caleb talking about sex on the beach made me blush. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I’m glad that I put on my full coverage foundation tonight; hopefully, it will disguise my blushing cheeks. “Am I making you blush?” Caleb said, bringing his face closer to mine.

I asked, not bothering to coat my words in softness. She looked up, startled, blinking at me like a deer caught texting during a board meeting. “What is what?” I narrowed my eyes. “Why are you blushing?” “I’m not blushing.” “Yes, you are.” “No, I’m not.” I leaned back, crossing my arms, thoroughly unconvinced. “Your cheeks are the colour of a ripe tomato.” “That’s rude.” “Rude but accurate.” Before she could concoct some elaborate excuse like blaming the air conditioning or a spicy burrito, there was a knock on the door.

Under the warm light, her face looked exceptionally radiant and soft. Alex didn’t miss her slightly flushed cheeks. He lifted her chin again, and she unconsciously met his unfathomable eyes. His profound gaze made her heart flutter unintentionally. Her heartbeat raced even more when his handsome face moved closer, their noses gently touching. "You look adorable every time you blush," Alex teased, gently stroking her smooth face. Evie’s cheeks flushed even redder, and she immediately looked away. "Who’s blushing?" she muttered disapprovingly. She only heard his low chuckle before feeling something warm touch her forehead.

I ask him with the intention of taking my mind off certain someone who is still so much focused on me. "You really wanna talk to me?" He questioned, surprised. A hint of red crept on his cheeks and it took me almost a minute to figure out that he was actually blushing. "Oh my god! Are you blushing?" I exclaimed in horror and amusement, covering my mouth with both my palms gaping at him. "Shut up." He scolded and turned in his chair to avoid letting me look at his cheeks. He looks adorable when shy. Blake has slightly pale skin that makes it easy for me to figure out when he is blushing and believe me when I say so, I never ever saw him blushing before. Like never!

So I just left a little room for her to enter where she cannot get past me without touching me. She delicately turned to her side and slid in. I closed the door and went near her. Honestly, I didn’t plan on anything but when she ran and sat at the corner of the couch I literally laughed. She must be thinking that I am going to make a move on her. OMG can anyone get cuter than this?! She looked at me like an alien. Oh, she has not seen me laugh since yesterday! I see the red again on her cheeks. What’s it with her! Do girls really blush like this? Smirthi is fair and she blushed at my touches also! But I have never seen any colors on her like Danya does!