Crying Hugging Novels & Stories

I ran to get and hug her. My arms wrap tightly around her as I feel her crying, hugging me tightly. Boy... if I could hold her like this forever!

i said calmly and she looked down, not being able to match my intense look. She was sniffing and weeping. I was wiping her tears as they rolled down her cheeks. She looks like she won't stop crying now. I hugged her tightly, my one hand snaked around her waist and the other on the back of her head. “ Hush.... Baby...” i whispered near her ears, and patted her slowly. Why do i feel something strange. I don't know what it is, but it's similiar to warmth. She melted in my arms and finally she stopped crying.

Chloe bawled out as hot tears poured out of her eyes. Carmen was confused but as a therapist, she knew what Chloe needed at the moment. A hug. A warm, comforting hug! Her arms wrapped around her like chains, snuggling her into a warm embrace. Chloe cried for several minutes until the doorbell of the therapist's office rang. Crying won't solve her problems neither will it solve any of her problems so she decided to quit her crying, wipe off her tears and slowly release herself from Carmen's embrace, allowing her to open the door.

she muttered, gazing at me with teary eyes. "I understand, Zoe, and I'm sorry for your pain," I responded, feeling a profound sadness for her. "Can I hug you?" she mumbled, and I nodded, opening my arms to her. She embraced my waist, resting her head upon my chest as she continued to weep. I gently rubbed her back, providing solace and patiently waiting for her tears to subside. After a few minutes, her crying ceased, and she slowly released her grip on me. She wiped away the tears in her eyes and met my gaze, her eyes reddened and swollen.

“Hey, why are you crying? I won’t hit you, okay? Please don’t cry.” But the more Barbara wiped, the more tears fell, like broken beads silently rolling down Aveline’s cheeks. Her vision blurred with tears, Aveline gazed at Barbara’s aged, worry-lined face, now filled with anxiety and helplessness. Aveline asked, “Can I have a hug?” Barbara immediately opened her arms. “Sure, come here, a hug will make you stop crying.” Aveline leaned into Barbara’s embrace, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

I strip and wear my tracksuit , I put on my watch and sneakers ready to go for a jog, I walk down the stairs silently not wanting to wake anyone , I close the door quietly and jog on towards the road, I jog for about half an hour before deciding to go back home, on my way back I run into someone , he seems to be crying, " I'm sorry sir , did I hurt you?" He looks up at me, with tear filled eyes, I become filled with sympathy , my instinct as human kicks in, for no reason at all I pull him I'm for a hug, he tenses up for a while but relaxes and sobs the more, whoever this is, he's in need of a warm hug, after minutes of crying he withdraws from me "I'm sorry , I'm embarrassed I shouldn't go

My head and tummy hurting from crying too much. He rushed to me and enveloped me in a tight yearning hug which only helped to fuel my tears more. His strong sandalwood smell filling me with comfort and sudden need. I hugged him back, tightening my hold on his shoulders like letting him go would leave me alone in the world. “I’m sorry cupcake, I’ll do better… please stop crying …” he kept repeating the words while patting me on my back to calm me down.

she said, staring at him. “Hmm.” He just hummed in return. “Wake up.” She repeated, whining like a child. But suddenly he hugged her tightly, caught her off guard. “W-W-What are you doing?!” She froze in his hug. “Five minutes,” he replied with closed eyes. “Let me go! You stink!” she said, closing her nose. She tried hard to escape from the hug but he locked her with his legs. “Let me tell you one fact. Hugging is very good for our health. So, we must hug at least one minute per day. This is a command,” he stated with closed eyes.

I cried, hitting my fist on his chest while he hugged me tightly, his breath shaking as he tried to control his sobbing. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm so sorry Eyshana....I love you so much" he cried, hugging me so tightly as he stroked my hair, placing kisses on my cheek time to time. We both just stood there in each other's arm, crying our hearts out oblivious to our surrounding but little did I know that a pair of eyes were staring at us with hurt from a far.

She rushed directly into him and hugged him crying more. Adrian stiffen, this came as a shock to him. He had never hugged or hugged someone apart from his mom. And that was ages ago, before she died when he was still small. And now someone hugged him, and most importantly it was a girl. Adrian honestly didn't know what to do. Looking down at her. He could smell her hair, they smelt nice and fresh. His arms tugged in his pocket for a moment he hesitated before pulling it out and tapped her back thrice.