Blushing Reaction Novels & Stories

That was more treacherous if I fell beneath those eyes, leaving me to question my inner thoughts about my escape plan. But Goodness gracious! I was in a drift of being drawn away if I would not piss him off first. Then, his manly laugh vibrated inside the dining room. My brows creased in confusion. "Is there anything funny?" "You are just too cute when you have that red in your cheeks, is that what they called 'blush'?" My eyes widened as I touch my face to hide from his teasing. Why am I even blushing? "It's not a blush, that's blood. My face was just pale because of the coldness."

"What's wrong?" Nathan took a shallow breath, feeling a flush of heat spread throughout his body. He found it difficult to express his emotions and thoughts at that moment. Glancing at him, Mila couldn't help but notice his complexion turning red. "Nate, is the water too hot?" She gestured toward his blushing ears. "It looks like your face is turning red because of the heat." Nathan frowned, his voice gentle yet tinged with helplessness. "Do you really believe it's because of the temperature?"

It's an excuse. "What's hot? Is your air conditioner on, it's still cold inside, how can it be hot? You're just excited, so you're blushing? Am I right?" I asked him and poked his waist. "N-no, honey! Don't be naughty, I'm driving, we might crash," he said to me. I burst out laughing when his blush still didn't really go away. "Gosh, you're just blushing, it means you're excited. Kiss that cheek, honey. How about the lips? You might not be able to breathe because you're so excited," I teased him.

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.”

He says. Nodding my head, I walk directly to the bathroom. Immediately, I locked the door when I get inside and releases a deep breath. Oh my god. I feel like my chest is going to explode in nervousness. Looking at my face in the mirror, my eyes widened when I saw my face is in red. It's like a tomato. What the? Am I blushing? No way? "Oh my god." I facepalm. He probably saw my tomato face. Damn.

Ruhan said. " Oh, please, I am a doctor. " " Yes, precisely!! You have not read anything about the word called blushing in your textbooks. You need to read and watch romantic things. She is blushing, not having a fever, isn't it, Myra di? Bhai? " Ruhan said and wiggled his eyebrows. " Shut up, Ruhan!! " Roohi, Raj, and I said together. The rest of them laughed.

After a few moments of silence, Zane glanced at me. “Are you cold?” he asked. “What? No,” I replied, surprised. “Why would you think that?” He looked out the window again. “Your cheeks are red,” he said quietly. I lifted my hand to my face without thinking. They were warm. I caught my reflection faintly in the glass and realized he was right. I was blushing…And I knew exactly why. I only ever blushed when I was embarrassed, nervous, or angry. Right now, it definitely wasn’t embarrassment.

I straightened up, building my walls back up in hopes to feel a little bit of strength again. “another male or males in this case has caused the natural human reaction of a blush to tint your cheeks sweetheart.” Levi gave me it straight like he always does. I bit my lips my cheeks growing hotter now that I was aware that they had noticed. Maverick clenched his jaw in the attempt of biting back the low rumble that vibrated in his chest. “But I can’t control how I blush or what I blush at” I spoke to no one in particular. “and I can’t control what I dislike all I know is that I don’t like it” Maverick retorted with yet again a cold tone.

I don't know we are good looking for each other I don't know even I didn't think ever. But the way, we are looking in the mirror, it was perfect. I touched his cheeks. His little beard itched my soft fingers. "This is the beard, which was itching you while making love," He breathed and his warm exhaling touched my neck. 'Making love' caused me a blush. I saw the blush for the first time. Is it called the blush? "You are in red Saree and I'm in a white shirt and black jeans," He pecked on my shoulder informing me and a shudder passed through my body.

His face was barely an inch from mine and I could feel an increase in the rate of my heartbeat. Don't blame me, I'm still a girl who gets such reactions when hot guys like the one in front of me, does things like this out of the blue. He finishes his statement and steps back to look at the expression I had on my face. Okay, I was embarrassed, and my face couldn't help me hide it due to the color of my cheek. I think I've been blushing too frequently these days, which was definitely not my nature. Knowing he got what he wanted, he gives me a wicked smile, before walking away.