Comfort Thinking Of You Hug Novels & Stories

I pat the spot beside me. He shakes his head stubbornly. "No." "Come here so I'll feel better. It doesn't feel right seeing you like this…I need comfort." He closes his eyes tightly. "Hiraya—" "Do I have to beg?" I ask. His response is immediate. "No!" "I need a hug… and maybe, just maybe…you need it too." I open my arms wide, looking at him expectantly. He hesitates only for a few seconds before I find myself in a hug so fierce it makes me smile. I was right. Actually, judging from how he is almost crushing me, holding on tight like a drowning man on a lifesaver, I think he needs it more than I do.

I'm still overwhelmed by everything that's been happening and the thought of Liam always being there for me in his own unapologetic, Liamlike way. So instead of speaking, I just go closer to him and hug him as tight as I can, snuggling into his chest and inhaling his scent. I don't expect him to hug me back and he doesn't. Not until I'm about to pull away. I feel his arms enclose me and press me harder to his chest. The feeling is... comforting. Solace.

I didn't want him to worry; the situation was just too emotional. Wrapped in his arms, I felt a sense of comfort wash over me. Despite the chaos and uncertainty, his hug made me feel safe and reassured. It was like all the burdens I carried had momentarily lifted. Closing my eyes, I soaked in the warmth of his love, thankful for his constant support. Just his presence alone calmed the storm inside me, bringing peace to my troubled heart. Hugging each other tightly, I realized that whatever challenges came our way, we would face them as one. In his embrace, I found solace, strength, and an unbreakable bond that surpassed any obstacle. And for that, I would always be thankful.

She was genuinely worried about him. "Because someone was making me worry about her in more ways than one. How did you expect me to eat when you were barely talking to me. I hated it." He tilted his head to the side with a grin on his face. "Come here." He opened his arms wide and as if being controlled by a gaming pad, she placed the food on the bed and walked right into them. There was something incredibly soothing and comforting when he hugs her. He can't tell if it's the lavender fragrance or the fact that she had always carried this aura of positivity around her. Either ways, he found it comforting. It always seemed to calm his nerves.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug, sinking his face onto my neck. I closed my eyes as his scent filled my nostrils. Jeremy makes me think of all the good things in the world and the things that bring me comfort and peace. "I missed you, too," I replied in a muffled voice. I felt him kiss the side of my forehead and it went down to my cheek before he buried his face in my neck again. "I love hugging you," he said before letting me go. I bit the inside of my cheek to suppress a smile and acted as if I didn't hear anything. I focused my attention on the food he brought.

His big arms wrap me up, and he smells so damn delicious. "Well, this is a surprise..." Robin murmurs into my hair. "I didn't expect this hug at all." My face is pressed into his pecs that sadly are covered up. I frown at that before lifting my chin to meet his eyes. "Why?" His lips twitch. "I didn't think you liked hugs." I tighten my grip on him, mumbling into his t-shirt. "Maybe I changed my mind?" "Did you?" I take some time to think. My heart is pounding fast—Robin is right. I never liked hugs in the past because they make you vulnerable. You show the other person that you like them, which gives them a way of hurting you.

"Oh, my baby, you are here!" Nick winked at Jenny. “I missed you so much!" Nick hugs Jenny immediately. Her eyes widened while she felt so uncomfortable—Nick hugged her so tight, and she didn’t like his presence. Gathering strength, she pushed him back while breaking the hug. “What are you doing?" She groaned. “I am hugging you because I missed you so much!" He sounded like he was trying to touch her. “Don’t touch me!" She stepped back while taking rapid breaths.

“Anyone calls you fat, even at school, you let me know and I’ll take care of the shitheads for you. I’m dead serious.” “Thanks.” I pressed his hand. “Is it okay if I give you a hug?” He asked. I nodded and climbed out of the car. Seth wrapped his arms around me, and I hugged him back, burying my face in his chest. He smelled intoxicating, and I felt like a pervert when I closed my eyes so that I could ingrain his scent into my memory. There was nothing sexual with the way he was hugging me, it was just comforting knowing he would be there for me.

I asked. “I'm sure she's going to be safe with you. You didn't let go of her today until I told you that I got her,” he answered. “I'm really sorry,” he apologized for the third time. “Is it okay if I hug you?” I nodded with a small smile on my face. His hug was gentle yet comforting as if he was trying to apologize for the fourth time without saying a word, but he did say something and it made my heart swell. A tear rolled down my cheek when he said, “You'll always have a place among us.”

"I'm happy to be your mate." "and I'm happy to be yours, I'm glad we had this talk. It makes me feel more relaxed around you." I say, pulling back from the hug. "me too."