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I replied, my heart swelling with admiration for his understanding and acceptance of my complex personality. "Can I give you a hug, too?" he asked, his voice soft and tentative "I've missed holding you" Without uttering a word, I leaned in, and he opened his arms wide, welcoming me into his embrace. His hug was different from Diana's—while hers was full of maternal warmth and comfort, his was a blend of friendship, companionship, and a hint of something more. It was a hug that stirred a different set of emotions within me, ones that I was not yet ready to openly admit to him. But for that moment, I allowed myself to lean into his embrace, to draw strength from his presence, and to acknowledg

He asks me with the nicest smile. “It most certainly is,” I reply, extending my hand to shake his and signalling that the business is settled and sealed. He gives me a handshake before bringing me in for another hug. This time, we both remained motionless. I was near to tears because I didn't want this hug to end. my eyes were close as we hug each other so tight . I’m certain Liam’s were too. If one of us doesn't take the brave step to pull away, we both wouldn't let each other go for the rest of the day. After pushing myself to say something I do not want to, I finally say,

"Never mind that I have no time to explain that thing to you. Let me talk to you first, Amaya...alone." "No, leave me alone." "Please..." "Dude, she says no." "DYLAN! I SAID DON'T BUTT IN! WHY CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?!" While saying those words, I didn't notice that Hiro was crawling up to my back and hugging me from the back. Fuck, what is this familiar feeling? I closed my eyes and just let my body accepts his hug. I feel like I've missed this hug for a whole year. This is fucking insane! Why am I feeling this!?

Almost like I should have been doing this all along. And as soon as I said it, his face lit up. He looked at me, his eyes sparkling with utmost warmth. And then he gave me the biggest, most genuine grin I had ever seen. I felt like my heart got stuck in my throat. "The hug now." I blurted and then added quickly, "I mean, now that I've fulfilled your request, can I hug you? I mean, this can be my new year's gift." What is wrong with me today, why was I going so crazy just for a damn hug?

Not even screaming or eww-ing when I always do that every time he forces a hug with his wet body, this time I welcome it for the comfort I desperately need. I just got dumped.

he paused, messaging his temples, averting his eyes from me "Can I give you a hug?" I asked him and his gaze snapped back to mine, a hint of surprise sparkling in his eyes "Can you give me a hug?" He asked, his voice low and husky. "Oh fuck baby you shouldn't ask that!!" He groaned, swiftly drawing me into his arms. My tiny arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him even closer

So I didn't bother and sank my face into the curve of her neck. Once I read somewhere that a back hug means protection and trust. Indeed.

He was my best friend. Sure I was mad and I feel like I still am. But hate him? I guess not? "Though, I doubt you have the heart to ever hate me even just a percent," He said with a grin. "Well, sorry to burst your thick little bubble but I do hate you a hundred percent sure!" "Why are you letting me hug you right now then?" I rolled my eyes and scooted closer to him. I used my arms as a barrier between our chest. "It's comfortable so shut up!"

So I decided to join him and hug him from the side, crossing the space between us until I slept from comfort. I woke up when I felt someone hugging me from the waist, his face buried to the nook of my neck, gently sniffing me and planting small kisses on my skin. I moaned when his hand started caressing my arms down to my waist as it slowly glided up to enter my shirt. I opened my arms and saw Hugo, his eyes watching me like I’m sort of a prey, his hand under one of my breasts when I caught it, stopping him from going further.

Sophie'e eyes widen as she shakily hold her cellphone where she had been reading the news articles, she felt small, terrible and hated by the world. She looked around her and saw people glaring to her, other was unbashedly whispering harshly. She whimpered. How come there was a picture of her kissing Isaac Newton? It was just another heat of the moment when she'd been so happy that he told her he will help her come back to the American Entertainment scene. Isaac told her it was on the process and had told her too that Julian had wanted to help her with it.