Blushing Funny Novels & Stories

She asked and I shook my head. “That’s not necessary. I don’t need it.” I coughed nervously. “Are you blushing?” She shouted and I opened my mouth. “What are you saying. Blushing? I am not blushing. What could I be blushing for?” I stuttered and she laughed. “You are definitely blushing. Your cheeks are red and you are stuttering. You are also avoiding eye contact.” She said and I laughed. “What’s with you? Who thought you that? I was definitely not blushing. I just felt cold for a minute and I turned red.”

Brian threw his cell phone at him and shouted, “Shut up, b*strad!” His cheeks turned pink because of Ralph’s non stop teasing. “Why are you blushing like a teenage b*tch hearing about s*x for the first time?” Ralph pointed towards his cheeks and bursts into laughter. “I am not blushing” Brian kept his hand on his cheeks to check. “Oh yes, you are!” Ralph removed his cell phone and took a picture. “What the heck are you doing?” Brian asked agitated. “Collecting evidences. Wow! This will be the photo on your next year birthday cake!” Ralph laughed hysterically and showed him the photo, where Brian could see the visible blush on his cheeks without any filter applied.

She blurted on noticing me and prodded my nose with annoyance. "That hurts!" I whined cupping my nose. "Why were you giggling are you poking fun?" "No I wasn't just I felt bad that I made you blushed now you are looking like a puppet and it's kinda embarrassing people may think that... "You didn't make me blush okay that's a point of correction, I never even blushed. Why will I blush?" She interrogated and swat her palm on my shoulder before I could dodge. "Ouch that's hurt." I whined robbing my shoulder.

"Woman, that act was a move saying you are trying to seduce me; damn!" My brows crossed as I slapped his bare, hard chest. "Seems like you're reversing me again, mister." "Am I?" He laughed as he put his warm palm on his cheeks. "Blushing makes you hotter. I love it." My heart thundered harder as if there was a storm on my chest. I felt like losing my breath while his golden eyes were hypnotizing me. "I put blush on. It's makeup. Thank you for the compliment anyway." "Funny it turns redder every second."

I semi-shouted at the cop on the ground, Jack holding in his laughter, which was very obvious, and me not far behind him. "You're giving yourself too much credit, I've never met someone who didn't think that chicken nuggets were delicious," Jack said, making me blush, so I slugged him in the arm. "Shut up," I said as I got back into the driver's seat with Jack beside me, and started driving back towards home. "You're blushing~. "No, I'm not, fuck off," I said and tried to ignore it, which only made me blush more because he knew that pointing out that I was blushing only made me blush more.

“Someone note down the date, not only did my Sasha get married but she found someone fuckable?!” “Lulu bear, don't put it like that!” I whisper yell, and I swear I can feel the red creeping up my cheeks. “Are you blushing?” Luna gasps, confirming my suspicion. “Of course not.” I laugh, denying the claim. I'll deny it as loudly as I can before admitting a man I want nothing to do with not only makes me blush but makes my underwear damp. My brother comes into the frame, tilting his head. “Who is blushing?”

At one point I was convinced she was collecting them like Pokémon cards. But never once had she mentioned liking a woman. Ever. To my surprise, Felicia actually blushed. And not just a little. Her entire face turned pink. I stared at her. "Wait." I pointed at her face. "You are blushing." "Shut up." "You are actually blushing!" "Anika I will actually punch you." "Oh my God." She groaned and covered her face with both hands. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt. This was unbelievable.

I laughed nervously, playing with the ends of my sleeve. “You aren’t boring, not to me,” he stated in a serious manner and I blushed. “You are blushing aren’t you?” How the hell did he know? “No,” I lied, suppressing my smile. “Liar!” He exclaimed and I giggled. “You look cute when you blush,” His voice sounded husky and I felt waves of pleasure shooting through my body. Is it possible to be turned on by just a voice? “Umm...I don’t know..I’m not cute.” I was biting my lips, enjoying this feeling.

she gulped. “No never, you’re perfect” I stumbled over the words, feeling my cheeks heating up. Rayden’s hand reached out, she placing it on my cheek. My eyes widened at the touch, it warm and comforting. “How, how do you do that to your face?” she frowned, her finger tips skimming the skin. I let out a chuckle, “It’s… it’s called blushing. It happens when you’re embarrassed” “You’re embarrassed?” O damn… this was awkward. A giggle escaped her lips, she letting out a gasp a second later.

she shrugged. I touch my already hot face, pouting my lips. “Do you think I should apply a blush?” I asked, and Phoebe laughed again. I hit her shoulders and glared at her. “It's not funny. You're making me more miserable” “I was just teasing you” she responded, and I huffed angrily. “How do you even become my friend” She pecked my cheek and stopped laughing. “Okay, jokes apart baby girl but you're practically glowing”