Booping Noses Novels & Stories

'What? 'We've both got big ol' booties!'' I squealed again. 'This is my booty,' I patted mine gently. 'And this is yours!' I slapped his so loud the sound reverb through the hall. I grinned as I imagined steam coming out of his nostrils and ears. 'What a pretty face you have,' I pinched the bridge of his nose hard. That did it, he hurled me over his shoulder and headed somewhere. I should be scared, he was going to kill me and all, but my eyes just couldn't stop admiring his nice ass.

“There’s first time for every other thing, please.” Noah begged her this time, turning Sophia to most powerful creature in his eyes. “Please darling.” “How?” Sophia asked in a low voice. Listening to her query, Noah’s eyes darkened and his pupils contracted. Gulping down saliva and bobbing his Adam’s apple he spoke. “Pinch your nipples.” “Noah.” “Please Sophie for me.” Noah coax her in best possible way. Bringing her hand up Sophia pinched and rolled her nipple in between her index and thumb, trying to imitate what Noah does.

I clasped my hands and put them on my chest,extended my legs,keeping them together and inhaled deeply. A bug went up my nose. My eyes flew open and I did a pretty good impression of an elephant blowing it's trunk.I gaged,sneezed and coughed until I dislodged what seemed to be a very irritated fruit fly.I rubbed my nose as it flew around my head cussing me out."You think I liked having you up my nose pal?"It probably gave me the finger then went on it's way. "Oh,this is ridiculous"

Ahhh I look very messy and messy. Suddenly Noah hugged me from behind; he put his hands around my waist, I could feel the warmth of Noah's body. "Why do you look sexier with a red nose and swollen eyes like that?" said Noah softly in my ear, the amused sensation made me erratically, "stop it", I said.

Matthew and Hazel both chuckled at the memory while Aariyah remained oblivious to the fact that they were talking about her. "She does that quite a lot, actually," Matthew told them. "You'd think she wouldn't find it so funny anymore," he added, smiling down at Aariyah. Matthew then reached out with a finger, pressing her nose with it and making a 'boop' noise that had the little girl giggling at her father. It was quite amusing to see- Matthew, the boy who used to be so 'cool' and 'badass' turn into a dopey father that made 'booping' noises.

"Just look me in the eyes and say ‘Aaron, I was staring at you because you're good-looking.' There is no big deal in that" "Okay fine," I give in. There is a big deal in that and I’m not about to mold myself into it. I paused, a mischievous grin spreading across my face. "Aaron, I was staring at you because... you have a big booger in your nose." I burst out laughing, unable to contain myself.

Time seemed to pause as the realization sank in, her expression shifting from contentment to wide-eyed horror. The table burst into laughter. It wasn’t mocking, but the warm, bubbling kind that comes from shared delight and the simple absurdity of family life. Noah leaned forward, his eyes sparkling with gentle amusement, and pointed with careful precision. “Right there,” he said, tapping the air in front of his own nose to demonstrate. Rose rubbed at her nose frantically, her fingers sticky from the syrup. But in her haste, she only succeeded in smearing the golden streak across her cheek, turning the small spot into a smear that now stretched toward her ear.

"Ten of them." "And toes," the doctor moved the wand. We counted them together. One, two, three, four, five. "Ten toes. Two feet." She moved the wand up to the face. It was the first time we had really seen her profile. She had a button nose, a high forehead, and lips that were currently sucking on her thumb. "She looks like you," Noah whispered, leaning closer to the screen as if he could touch her through the pixels. "Look at that nose. That's the Stone nose."

I ask. “It stopped playing,” he says, eyes locked onto it, fingers gripping the edges. “Oh?” I reach out gently. “Can I see? Maybe I can fix it.” Without hesitation, he hands it over, sniffing loudly as he does. I catch the congestion in his little nose, the way he breathes through his mouth to compensate. “Hey,” I say, rising to my feet, deliberately not letting my gaze linger on the wall of photos staring back at me. I grab a tissue from a nearby box. “Let’s blow your nose, okay?”

, Dae whinces suddenly and jumps “ What happened ?”, Aroon asks concerned. “ Bubbles went up my nose.”, Dae says scrunching his nose, pulling his empty glass from his lips. “ugg..weird feeling.”, he mutters giving the glass to a laughing Aroon who takes it and places it back on table. Dae recovering from the bubble attack, looks up at the older and smiles dazedly, seeing and hearing his soft laughter, the sounds he adore a lot.