Come Hug Me Novels & Stories

She remembered earlier, he made her kiss him before he let her out of the car. - Doris, honey, hurry up, you won't be able to get off the bus without kissing my cheek. Doris is shy, how can anyone want to kiss and then want to hug like him, although it is a way of showing love, if it is so much, then perhaps she will be very tired. But because she was going to be late for work, she had to do as he told her.

He looks so handsome, how could somebody be this perfect? “Hey!” I say excitedly as I give him a hug. One thing I noticed about him is that he is quite a hugger. His hugs are awesome; they are warm and he has the ability to make you feel safe once he wraps his arms around you. I would never admit out loud that every time I see him, I get excited to receive one of his hugs. Is it weird that my mood gets a lot better the moment I see him? Why would that happen?

I lеt out аn іnvоluntаrу mоаn, аnd with thаt, hе рullѕ me into his сhеѕt. I close mу еуеѕ аnd brеаthе hіm in. It’s just a hug, but the heat in mу stomach makes me drірріng wеt with nееd. I can’t let thіѕ fееlіng change mу mіnd, but ѕurеlу there’s nothing wrong wіth a hug. I ѕеttlе іntо hіѕ arms, turnіng mу сhееk ѕо іt lays flat оn hіѕ chest. I fееl hіѕ breath оn thе tор оf my hеаd аnd he nestles mе under hіѕ chin.

he said as he scratched his head " uhmm.. okay.. faster I'm cold I need a hug," I said and acted like I was freezing " just a second," he said and took a bottle of water from the fridge and gulped it continuously He walked near me and played down " Want me to hug you or you will hug me?" He asked " Uhmm.. both, I'll hug you and you'll hug me back," I said He moved next to me and hugged me tightly and I hugged him back tightly as well

Amelia whispered, before she hugged me tighter, as if not wanting to let go of the comfort this hug is giving the both of us. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach going wild because of this. And I prayed and hoped that they would chill, because I could actually feel my cheeks burning up. I never knew a hug can make me feel all these types of emotion I never knew I could feel. And as if destiny was on our side, The Carpenter’s song “Close To You” started playing, it was my ringtone, and I didn’t even bother answering the call because I was busy doing hot girl shit, like hugging Miss President tightly.

"Shake her hand? We only hug in this family!" He pulls me close, his stupid, strong arms enveloping me. The smell of sandalwood and barbecue is intoxicating, and I can't resist letting the hug linger for a second longer than necessary. "Play along, Cupcake," he purrs in my ear. I stumble away, my heart pounding, desperately trying to regain my composure. "Uh...yeah, nice to meet you," I stammer.

It felt like something she had wanted to hear for a very long time now but no one had ever told her and here Daisy was telling her. She was tempted to give her a hug but she knew better than to do it. "It's okay, you can give me a hug . You know, I see you all as my sisters. Forget the fact that I act crazy sometimes or something like that. I have had my own fair share of life . I understand all these things and being among you guys, amongst people that love me this much, means everything to me and these are moments that I will never want to trade for anything. So it is cool if you want to give me a hug. I don't mind at all. "

I don't know why I am crying because I am really happy to see him here. Infact, I have this strong urge to hug him, one rib crushing hug! But there was a sense of reluctance too. Should I do it? Why not? But... Oh just fu*k it! Taking some quick three steps, I practically launched myself at him, engulfing him in a tight hug. Too tight! As if I was afraid that he would just melt down like ice the next moment or would just evaporate in the air. At first there was no reaction from him.

"I want to forgive you and forget about everything but it will take time and I don't want to give you any false hope." She nodded sadly. "At least there's some kind of hope for us to have a relationship if it's not too much to ask, can I hug you?" She whispered softly. I sighed deeply. "Sure." Hestia came closer and wrapped her arms around me. She sniffled softly as I felt her tears making my blouse wet. I wrapped my arms around her tightly and a lone tear rolled down my cheek. This moment felt so surreal and I never imagined that I would be hugging my mother.

I am not sad, I just miss her hug. "Hey," Haria went near me to give me one, she knew it's the only thing I needed at this time. "Thanks, I need this." I told her. She nodded her head but she did not let go of me until I stopped sobbing. She knew me very well.