Broly Smiling Novels & Stories

Eighteen years ago….. Kaleb Luthor hurried on. He was on an errand for his father, walking down the gravel path that cut from his house when his eyes caught something. He stopped and stared for a moment. It was his sister's friend, Sasha. Sasha Sullivan. She was hanging upside down from an old tree, her skinned knees hooked over a low thick branch. She was swinging back and forth, so her long braids dangled like ropes. The whole time she hummed while she blew the biggest pink bubble he had ever seen. He didn't know you could hum and blow bubble gum at the same time. As he walked past her, there was a loud pop.

Sloan admitted with a sly smile on his face. "Yeah, we took a little detour," Hendry answered after disposing of their garbage into the trash bin. "Down boy," Sloan was reminded as he felt Hendry squeeze his ass knowing that his boy could still feel the burn from the earlier slapping session. He was satisfied when Sloan whimpered, their little show raised curiosity in Brody's eyes. "Mhmm... strawberry, tasty," Brody commented after he kissed Sloan and moved to let them in before he greeted his best friend with another intimate kiss.

The girl whose name was Sofia stopped and asked him "Does it matter whether I smile or not?" The boy stopped walking and nodded "Of course it matters to me because whenever I see this expression, it seems as if I'm attending someone's funeral. Not only your face but also seeing the faces of your brother and RK's, I feel the same." He said with a smile and showed her his teeth "You guys should often smile like me." Sofia looked at him and said, "We don't often smile because this is a waste of energy and... Brain, and if we start smiling for no reason, we will be like you... Brainless!"

Followed by another row of laughing emojis. My chest tightened, but the messages kept coming. And I kept scrolling. “You guys need to chill. She’s human too.” “I don’t even know her name.” “She’s Brooklyn’s sister. Keep up.” “Who?” “Yo, Tyler was definitely drunk.” Someone replied below the video. “What the hell? Look at her body.” “And she just stood there.” “I would’ve died!” More laughing emojis, then that stupid eggplant emoji. My stomach twisted. Gross. “Bro, did anybody record it?”

he says confidently, "but something definitely happened." Lena joins them. "You two look weird." Alejandro raises an eyebrow. "Weird?" "You keep smiling." "We've always smiled." "No," Lena says immediately. "You've smiled. He's…..." She points at Alejandro. ".....doing whatever that is." Karen nods. "It's suspiciously human." "I've always been human." Brian pats his shoulder. "We're all very proud of your progress." I laugh before I can stop myself. Alejandro looks over, there it is again. That smile, the effortless one.

Even though they almost got hurt, the kid giggled happily again, then struggled with a reddened face because they couldn’t open the drink. “It, it won’t open…!” “Give it here.” “Wow! Brother is super strong!” Watching that, I thought. “Brother is an adult! Super cool!” ‘So this is what raising kids is like.’ If it’s such a cute creature… I’m confident I could adore them for life. I hope my younger brother Samuel Bailey is also this adorable. “ Strawberry is yummy! Brother, yours is yummy too, right?” “Yeah. It’s incredibly sweet.”

“She’ll end up with the meat in the walk-in.” “Fuck you.” He turned away and closed his eyes. “Awww,” he heard Brody, smelling like Axe body spray and sweaty feet, whispering in his ear. “Bro here’s gonna cry. Big ol’ pussy just like his pop-pop.” Wrong again, asshole, he thought. “You know what we do to big ol’ pussies, right, bro?”

"What the hell? Has hell frozen over? No, wait... this is a dream." Brody groaned and rolled his eyes. I was confused. The guy looked at me and smiled wildly. "How did you get this tuff as nails statue to look somewhat alive?" He all but laughed out loud. His laugh was definitely contagious. I was too out of it last night to notice, but his aura is bright. I mean, he's like the sunshine. He smells of cinnamon and orange. His scent is as vibrant as he is. I smiled and looked between the two.

A beautiful woman around her fifties beamed at him, and he kissed her on the cheek. “What are you doing here?” Before his mother could reply, Rome smiled, laughed, and shook his head in amusement. He actually smiled and laughed and would have a great laugh and smile if he was not brooding all the time. In fact, he had a great set of pearly white teeth. Rome looked at a young black man in his early twenties. “Hey, bro.” He hugged him, clapping the young man on his shoulder. They were brothers. “I’m surprised to see you here, bro.”

I let out a high-pitched laugh making Brigor slightly irritated. "Tss... Stupid," He said and starts eating his food while I still can't get over. He slips a food inside my mouth to cease me from cackling, but he didn't succeed cause I spilt the food he inserts inside my mouth. "You look like a mentally ill person," I stopped laughing from what he said and brought back my not that usual poker face. My face doesn't lack emotions cause my habit is to smile, unlike Brigor who's usually in his deadpan expression.