Comfort Thinking Of You Hug Novels & Stories

“Sometimes a simple act of kindness can make all the difference in someone’s day. Your hug meants o much to your father and he was grateful for it.” “Yes, it sure did and it made him happy and relieved a bit.” I said. “Then I want to give you a hug to help you feel alright. Is that fine?” she asked. “Yeah…. sure.” I agreed. She walked closer to me and hugged me closely. The hug was warm and comforting, and I felt a sense of peace wash over me. But then a thought crossed my mind that what if Selena saw that, she would be pissed and read meaning to it.

I need a tight hug to make me feel better and I am very thankful that I have a friend like Aira. "Thank you so much, Aira, for being here to comfort me. I really need this hug, is it because I feel so much pain? I know you're upset with me because of my stupidity now but you're still here, I'm not being judged," I promised and took a deep breath to hold back my tears. I could feel his hug tightening around me.

Davis. The only other thing that ever made me feel like I was in heaven like I do now was that hug we shared a long time ago. The hug that I call my heaven. I don't get many of those hugs anymore not so much recently because of everything that recently happened between us but hopefully many more of these heaven moments to come.

Mirco asked, his face void of emotion. I gulped, "We're not doing anything bad. I'm sorry if you have to see that, and I'm sorry for doing that as well but I was just comforting him, okay? Ryu's having a hard time..." "And you resorted to hugging him knowing how jealous we are of him?" Zen scoffed. "Because he needs it!" I exclaimed. "Hugs helped in comforting some people, and it helped him even a bit. Trust me, I hugged him for comfort, without any malice on both sides. Mhm?"

If I walk around stone-faced, she'll mention the things I shouldn't have said, and that's a conversation I'm not willing to start now. "I'm fine, thank you. Thank you so much," she breathes out, hugging herself. The reaction reminds me of what some children do when they're scared, and no one is around to comfort them. Hugs seem to be the easiest way to make someone feel safe, so I wrap my arms around Sarah and pull her into a tight hug. We stand like that for a few minutes after we hear her brother take off. Thank God he's gone before I had a chance to drag him into my territory.

The emotions were just too much to put into words, and there were so many things to ask, so many things to say, to tell, but for now, just hugging each other was enough. Aiden's hand cradled the back of her head as he tightened the hug, his fingers threading through her hair softly despite the armor she was wearing. He buried his face into the curve of her neck, breathing her in, as if inhaling her scent was going to soothe something inside him, which it absolutely did, bringing him great comfort and peace. Smiling widely, Kira melted into him as she closed her eyes, the hug something she had been looking forward to. She had missed them as much as they had missed her, and none of them tried

Her head calmed down by the hug. “Ansh?” Shama said as she turned around and saw unknown standing there. “You can call me that if you like it.” He said smiling widely. Shama glared at him angrily. “How dare…” “I thought you were feeling lonely and I wanted to hug you once. I couldn’t stop myself so I hugged you to comfort you and myself. Did I do anything wrong? We are friends right? Can’t I even hug you?” He interrupted Shama before she could shout at him again giving Shama the same puppy look.

“A hug with that kind of hand placement? Would you like to see me hugging Nathan like that?” His voice lowers. “I can't stand the thought of you with someone else.” I feel a rush in my heart. I almost weaken. I'm supposed to be mad at him, I don't want him saying things like this. Aiden starts. “It was just a friendly hug, to be honest. If I didn't hug her back, it would have been strange since we always hug. I'm sorry if it hurt you. Heck, you were on my mind when I hugged her; I wished it was you in my arms—”

Four's ex-hugging me was not part of what I expected the day to unfold. Her arms wrapped around me neatly, my nose buried in her shoulder blade, her perfume was a soft vanilla mix with chocolate, she smelled… sweet. When her grip finally loosened, I caught my senses again. She stood straight, her fingers knotted in front of her, the mood changed, her smile faded gradually if she realised she wasn't supposed to be hugging me in that second. It grew awkward. “I'm sorry.” She whispered, looking away. “I'm a hugger, I usually act before I think. I didn't mean to do that, I just felt you needed comfort.”

If it would make him feel okay, if it would help him release all of his pent up anger, I would gladly let him punch me all day, all night until my face is broken. I pulled him closer to me and the next thing I know; I was hugging him. I have got to be honest, it felt exceedingly soothing to the feeling to finally hug the person you love and care about. Despite of us being in a crooked situation, I still felt all of the wonders of this simple hug. I wrapped my arms around him like there’s no tomorrow and as my hug tightened, I began tearing up.