Comfort Thinking Of You Hug 소설 & 이야기

Well, to be fair, I'd had high hopes too but a part of me also knew the inevitability of the outcome. When I see that he's still not responding to me, I lift his chin, stand on my tippy toes and give him a kiss, he is breathless seconds later and then I hug him, holding unto tightly especially to show that he does mean a whole lot to me. In that hug, I'm also reassuring myself, I knew I also needed it, I'm soothing myself and comforting myself because I'm at a loss as to what to do. It is with these thoughts that I hear Felix say,

he answered just like that. "I don't mind. It's an affectionate way of speaking, isn't it?" I said, feeling ashamed of having been so cruel to him. "Yes, it's an affectionate way, girl!" he answered with that smile I liked. "Come here, give me a hug." I walked up to him and hugged him. I felt the affection in the embrace he gave me, I felt everything he said there, including his concern. Rubens had a bear hug that seemed to wrap around you and leave you warm and comfortable. It was a hug that seemed to calm my anxieties. I closed my eyes and rested my head against him, feeling his hand gently stroke my hair, just like my father used to do.

The confident determination shining in his eyes, mirroring my dreams of acceptance and belonging, gave me hope for a brighter future. Taking a deep breath, I smiled even more as I hugged him. The scent of his cologne filled my senses, and I couldn't help but revel in the warmth of his embrace. The moment I hugged him, I felt his heart beating so fast, as if it were trying to escape from his chest. It took him a couple of seconds before he hugged me back, his arms wrapping around me with a tenderness that made my heart flutter.

I looked at the TV screen again and without thinking, I let out a squeal of pure joy and jumped, throwing my arms around his neck. "Thank you!" I cried, hugging him tight. Colton caught me instinctively, his arms wrapping around my waist to steady us. The impact of my body against his sent a jolt of electricity through me. The hug lasted a second too long for "just friends." I felt the way his fingers dug slightly into my skin, the way his breath hitched as he held me. We were so close that I could feel the heat radiating off him, a magnetic pull that made it hard to let go.

He ran fingers through her soft locks and inhaled her sweet scent. "I'm sorry, for making you cry, for making you worry. I'm so sorry." "Don't say anything." She mumbled and grabbed a fistful of his shirt to hug him even tighter. They stayed like that, in eachother's arms. No one was ready to let go. The longing feelings, the pouring emotions made the moment much more meaningful. These past days had been so hard on them but all it took was one hug, just one hug and all the anger, the bitter feelings, everything disappeared.

her face pales when she looks at the headstone behind his shoulder. Mahone steps closer to her, "Samlin." She looks at him, "What?" "Can I give you a hug?" She strangely tilts her head to him, frowning a little at his sudden question. "Why?" "Well_" he rubs the back of his head awkwardly, twitching his lips. "They say__ it can comfort someone in a loss, when you hug them passionately." She continues to frown, then suddenly smiles. "Fine. Give me a hug."

I say after a while, and when I look at him again his eyes soften. He scoots closer to me and pushes my hair behind my ear. "I know," he wraps his arms around me in a comforting hug. The feeling is foreign yet familiar. I have never let anyone hug me willingly. I wrap my hands around his stomach and lean into him. "Are we cool?" I ask. "Hmm. Nope," he says popping the p and then I break the hug to look at him. He has a smirk on his face and I'm starting to think he is enjoying torturing me. I grab the scatter cushion from behind me and wack him in the face.

I don't want someone show me some pity. I'm tired of being pitiful to anyone else's eyes. "Don't worry, it's fine with me. Please, don't show me that look. You're making me feel I'm so pitiful!" I joked, trying hard to be authentic. She shook her head and held my hands."I wanna comfort you but I know you're not fond of cringe moments so I would just hug you," I stiffened. True enough, she hugged me, wrapped her arms around my body."Maybe this little gesture will ease the pain you're feeling. I just hope so," she giggled.

She embraced him back. The hug was comforting. It felt like being welcomed home to Harper. When she was being hugged, she let herself close her eyes and just melt into his arms. It felt great. It felt as if everything was going to be alright. She also cannot deny that recently, she and Damon has gotten closer. It was unexpected but he became her safe space. When she’s tired, she can count on him to give her words of comfort. Even this hug was something she felt she needed. “Thank you, my king.”

It’s simple but very cozy at the same time. “I hope this is comfortable for you” he stated. “Why are you worrying about me? I’m good as long as I’m with you” “Are you hitting on me?” I was surprised with his question. I look at him with so much disbelief. “I’m trying to be sweet!” “Just kidding” And that teasing smile appeared on his face. He walks towards me while gradually opening his arms like a baby asking for a hug. “This feels good,” he said while we’re hugging each other.