Crying Hugging Novels & Stories

He came closer to me and gently peeled my hands off my face "Maya'' he called in a rather consoling tone and pulled me in for a hug. This hug felt different, it was like he was baring his soul to me, telling me he was here for me and was always going to be, like he was telling me I shouldn't be embarrassed to cry in front of him… all these unspoken but understood words hung in the air above our heads and I couldn't help but sigh In relief against his chest "I'm sorry, it's just… I hate letting people see me cry. They bullied me for crying, and called me names when my eyes got teary so I just believed crying made me weak, I stopped and only felt empty afterward" I told him and he kissed me on

My voice was hoarse. "I can see..." He said, then hugged me tightly, His hand rubbing a slow circle on my back, his other hand patting on my hair. I felt safe in his arms for a moment, letting go of my fear and worry. I made a short inhalation sound, trying to hold in the tears threatening to fall out. "Are you crying?" He asked and tried to pull away from the hug to get a better look at my face. My grip tightened on him, refusing to let him see my embarrassing face.

In Ha, who somehow seemed to have confirmed who the person standing in front of her was, wrapped her arms around his waist. The body in her arms stiffened. She didn't care. Her feeling overflowing and unstoppable. Remembering the last script that happened, In Ha hugged him tighter. "... Arthur... Arthur..." Arthur deepest feelings wavered. He clenched his fists, resisting the urge to hug In Ha as tight as he wanted. But his determination did not last long. Arthur also returned the hug with the same intensity that In Ha gave when the woman was crying. "Why are you crying?" Arthur rubbed her head against his body.

" Cynthia’s voice was shaky, emotional. She stretched her arms toward me, silently asking for a hug. I didn’t hesitate. I rushed into her embrace, pulling her close as she snuggled into my chest. I could feel her warmth, her love, her heartbeat against mine. "Awww! I’m joining this hug!" Charity declared and jumped in, squeezing between us. "I feel like crying! I need to be loved too, Joor! What kind of intimidation is this?" Chinwe whined as she threw herself into the hug as well. The four of us stood there, locked in an unbreakable embrace, until—

That’s fine,” I said with a sigh. “I am so sorry, baby." Let's see, okay, okay, I am tired. Good night,ight baby! He kissed my lips, he grabbed me, pulled me into him on his side. “Yeah, sure, good night, Wyatt she said. I closed my eyes with tears streaming down my face. Present... “Oh, Sammy, with their tears in their eyes. “Guys suck Cherry aid, crying." “Yeah! Savannah, Samie Marie, Nessie said, "are alll are hugging?" Why does a guy do that? They show you they want you." But then they use you."

I felt another warmth when someone hugged my body gently from behind. The scent of the forest with green leaves invaded my nostrils. I was lulled by feeling the air that felt natural "stop crying," said he who hugged me. The man who now hugged me tightly in my tears and sorrow was Noah. my body doesn't resist at all. I dissolved in a warm feeling that made me feel whole. "I can't stand this all, Noah," I sobbed wistfully.

But I wanted to confirm before trusting people. “Can I hug you?” He asked, and I squinted my eyes. “Why? To stab me on my back?” I asked. “I don’t know why you were crying, but I wish tears never find a way to your eyes again. My mother used to tell me when someone cries the best way to console them is not by words, but by a cold hug. Think of it as sealing our alliance,” he shrugged. I rolled my eyes, “I don’t need your…”

,I smile. "Are you sure? You can talk to me Sandy." "I will",I nod,"Just not right now.My emotions are all over the place right now. I'll... I'll be fine dude." "Okay. I wish I wasn't on duty today..." "Don't be silly. Go." My best friend wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into a protective hug. I close my eyes,hugging her. Why do hugs entice tears? I controlled the water tank though. I didn't want her to worry. I can cry all I want in another twenty minutes.

I say and place my hand gently on his shoulder and tap him gently. And suddenly, without any warning, he pulls me into the hug and that hug is so much more than just a hug. It’s a comfort, it’s a medicine, it’s a warmth someone is searching for all their life and it’s a shoulder where someone wants to lay all his sorrows on. And, yeah I hear his low sobs. I feel he is crying. Caden is crying! The Caden is crying and he is hugging me like I am his most comfortable cushion where he can lie and cry his heart out.

That they might have orchestrated my departure. I’m being hugged to death by a hysterically emotional woman as she clings to me and wails. Rubbing her hand over my back and hair and patting me with the other. Like I’m a child who needs reassurance. Yoonha breaks his trance and follows, running at us and joining the huddle to squeeze the life out of me. Hitting us with less force and wrapping us both up in a smothering huddle of arms.