Cheesy Compliments Novels & Stories

“Then you should come with us, baby. We’ll happily pop your cherry.” “Whoa, hey…” With an aggrieved sigh, I pushed his hand down before he could touch her. This guy really needed a lesson on humor. “Sorry, pal. But only I’m allowed to say double entendres to her. It’s not even remotely cute or funny when you do it; you’ve got a fucking eye staring at me from the side of your head.” In my opinion, that instantly negated everything cute and funny. “And besides,” Camille threw in. “I already—you know—made my first tag, so the cherry’s technically been popped already, sorry.”

, the lactose intolerant boy, Zhackary said. “I’m in a mutual relationship with cheese, okay? You can never have too much cheese”, Keisha replied and hovered across the table with thick corndogs and cheese fountain with him. She began stuffing the food in her mouth like a squirrel and getting messy all over because of the cheese dip she’s having. The sight became a bit of delight to the lad, that her character changes once the things that comfort her were given. Zhackary rolled his eyes and said, “You seriously look like a child with bad eating habits.”

Peyton across me blushes at the compliment. “Ethan, I wasn't the one who cooked it.” I informed, chuckling lightly but insanely jealous inside. Can you believe it? I was insanely jealous just because of a single compliment, again! Where are all the wise words which I had been reminding myself just some moments ago. Yeah, it flew out through the hole in my butt just after hearing that compliment. I’m utterly hopeless. “Thank You Ethan. I am glad you enjoyed it.” My best friend responded politely. “Wow! This tastes really amazing. You should be a chef.”

“Sorry, I’m more of a ‘do-unto-others-what-they- do-unto-you’ kind of guy.” I laughed. “No wonder God made you cute. You will not handle criticisms and insults well.” “Cute is a huge understatement, don’t you think?” He winked. “Cute is actually a very generous compliment,” I said, teasing him in return. “I will grow on you. One day, you’ll see.” He smiled, reaching across the table to pinch my nose. “Maybe. So let’s order before I starve to death and not live to see that day, shall we?”

''I didn't know the cheese here is so delicious. It really must be the chef's special dish to a lucky girl, 'Bobby said, and Millie blushed at the compliment. She had been receiving many such comments lately, and if she were to count, she would say the comments she had received over the last month alone were much more than any she had received in her life. Millie couldn't even remember if she had ever received any compliment other than being praised for performing well.

He smiles, wraps his arm around my waist, and pulls me into his lap, "Because I don't think there will be any moment when I will not need you." "Cheesy." I roll my eyes at him, trying to hide my smile. "Cheesy, huh?" He playfully narrows his eyes at me, "You hurt my feelings, love. Here I am sharing my true emotions with you, and you are insulting them by calling them cheesy? That's super mean." He nods his head, pretending to look hurt. "I love cheese." Biting my lip, I try to stop myself from laughing at his antics, "So, think of it as a compliment, Alpha."

sabi ko, ipinapakitang nainsulto ako. "Luhh, huwag mong masamain. Ang gusto ko lang naman ipunto, e, maganda ka naman, tapos magaling pang sumayaw. Writer ka pa niyan, ah? Tapos walang maghahabol sa 'yo?" I was flustered. Hindi naman siya nakainom at hindi pabiro ang pamamaraan niya ng pagsabi sa mga komplimento. I am already used to the compliments, like I'm smart, a skillful writer, and good at dancing.

It was your average type of comment. Keep Slaying. Looking great. 😻😻😻😻 There was a particular one that caught my attention. - I want a wife like this. That's both Elegant and Chic and can also be a whore just for me. Your Husband is damn lucky. I read the comment over and over again. I don't think I'm elegant nor am I chic. Wait- don't they mean the same thing? I honestly couldn't tell if there was something wrong with the comment. To me, It was a compliment in it's twisted way

“Well, i bet there are no rules to these things now. Or are there rules that govern who’s to give out compliments and who shouldn’t?” “Yes. There certainly are rules about it. Most definitely.” “Oh yeah? Is that so? Well go ahead then. You think i look snazzy too? She asked. “You look………” He stepped back away from her and straightened his arms in the air. “You know damned well how scrummy you look” Scrummy. That was way better than snazzy atleast. Wasn’t it? And even more promising. “May I consider that a compliment?” she teased him.

This car is too small for my stomach to be making so much noise. “Because it’s so beautiful?” I say trying to ignore the sounds. I know I shouldn’t be embarrassed. It’s normal for my stomach to growl, I’m starving. “Because you like cheesy stuff.” He says and I look at him sideways. Who told him I like cheesy stuff, I certainly didn’t. And I hate that he looked at me and read, cheesy. It would be nice to be thought of as fun, brave, outgoing. Those sound so much cooler than cheesy; he’s making me sound lame. He doesn’t have to call me out like that.