Crying Hugging Novels & Stories

she muttered, biting her lip as her gaze dropped to her hands. "Why? What happened?" he asked again, sensing the shift in her mood. "Can I..." she trailed off, looking up at him. "Can I hug you?" she asked instead. Before Tristan could even process her words, she wrapped her arms around him in a gentle hug. She sniffled, and the tears she had been holding back began to fall. "Are you crying?" Tristan asked, his voice full of surprise as he tried to pull away from the hug. But Cathrine didn’t let go.

"Do you want a hug?" I heard Dominic's voice. My lips trembled even more at the sound of his voice. I couldn't bring myself to look up because my crying wouldn't stop. I couldn't answer him, but I suddenly felt his presence near me. His arms wrapped around me. His warmth embraced me, and just like that, I was crying hard again. Not because of loneliness, but because someone was hugging me. Someone was willing to hear my cries. "I'm the only one here, so go ahead, just let it all out," he whispered, gently stroking my hair. My entire body felt weak, and I immediately leaned against him. His arms embraced my weak and shaking form as I cried my eyes out.

Yet she cried like she felt them. "I'm so sorry", she said with what I hoped were her final sobs, trying to pull out of my arms. "I'm so fucking sorry", she said her voice tinier than before. She took both palms to her eyes in attempt to get rid of the leftover tear. "I don't know why the hell I'm crying", she said finally, still avoiding my gaze. As confused as I was at her crying, I couldn't wrap my brain around the fact that I could hug her. I pulled her into a hug, me. She was just pressed against me crying, me.

she sobbed as she gave me what was supposed to be a hug. Yes, a supposed hug because she wrapped her frail arms around my body as if it was some weak vegetable and squeezed her thin form tightly against me with all her strength- how did she grow so thin? Why was I only noticing? She kept repeating her words over and over like a mantra and even though I couldn't understand the words, I knew somehow that she was talking about me. She was crying and she kept hugging me. I didn' know what to do or who to ask, I could feel myself starting to cry along with her and I couldn't stop crying even as I wanted to stop. This is so wrong and I hate it. It's so wrong.

I muttered without even breaking the hug. "How?" She asked while crying. "By getting a closure."

I could even see the blood from the corner of his lips. I hadn't said anything, but he hugged me and cried. Mark, my coworker famous for not liking other people's touch, hugs me first. And he.. crying? There was no sound of her crying, but I could feel her body shaking like she was holding back a scream in tears.

In an instant, he came close to me and quickly hugged me causing me to cry harder. “Shh… I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry. Don't cry. I won't do that again, promise," he whispered while kissing my hair, causing me to cry even more. I hugged him tightly and continued to cry. "Shh... come on, Gab. Hush,” he held me while caressing my hair causing my crying to subside. I can smell her perfume and it smells so good that I can't stop sniffing it. Because of that I stopped crying and just sniffed his perfume. Smells good.

" I cut her off by hugging her, and she started crying into the hug, After crying for a few minutes, I patted her back, and we broke the hug. She sniffed, wiping away her tears." Sorry you have to feel like that. "Trust me, that happy family you always dream about. "I will help you, see it come through okay "I said, assuring her, and she nodded. We both smiled,

“What do you think you're doing huh? Trying to hide your tears and pain? Listen child, doing that is useless. It won't help you in any way, it will instead make things worse. You shouldn't hide your pain and tears, instead you should let them out. Crying is a healing process. In order to heal and move on from our burdens, anguish and sorrows, it's necessary to cry once or twice. Hiding or controlling it will only make it worse. You have to let it all out, just let it out child” He said,as he looked at her with sympathy. Charlotte looked at him, short of words. She stared at him with teary eyes. “Can… Can I hug you?” she asked him as she looked at him hopefully. “Hmmm” he said as he nodded hi

His eyes. His ever innocent green perfect eyes swelled up with tears, he was tearing up, he was really tearing up in front of me, and when he realized himself that he was crying, he immediately brought me to himself, and hugged me tight, but I...I hated it, I hated it so much, cause I didn't wanted him to cry, cause it would make me cry as well, and I didn't wanted to cry, but it was too late, he hugged me tighter with his shaking body, and made me realize just how precious I was to him, and at last, the tears that clouded my eyes streamed down to my cheeks, and I didn't say anything anymore when he finally let me go, cause I felt so....pathetic