Cuddle Meme Novels & Stories

Adele~ Arriving at Sapphire Bistro, the first thing I was given wasn't the hug I expected, but a free trip to Trendle. Reading the brutal comments, I didn't know whether to join in the laughter or cry. It was common knowledge that Trendle had the most destructive, savage, unforgiving humor online. If you trended there, it was either because you’d done something extraordinary or embarrassingly tragic. Unfortunately for Ryan, it was both. I scrolled, blinking back a mix of disbelief and amusement as meme after meme filled my screen. One had Ryan’s face edited onto a mop with the caption: “When your ex sweeps the industry while you sweep floors.”

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𝗛𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿. "The Zannicus I know loves to go on run with his family. Entertain his friends and cuddle with his mate. And I didn't know my mate is a cuddler." 𝗜 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝘁�

Save. She giggles and types furiously, her long nails clacking against the glass. Within seconds, the photo is uploaded. I glance over her shoulder and see it—our cozy little cuddle moment, captioned with something sugary-sweet and laced with venom at the same time: “Forever his, forever mine 💍✨”

I taunted him. "Nothing is enough," he huffed. "Should I break your skull or chop off your finger? And then, you can imagine the 'oh ho ho ho' tone in your mind in the background," I jokingly threatened him. (Oh ho ho ho is a song that's widely used as a meme for depicting sad or fucked up situations in India) "What the fuck? I am upset and crying over here and you're imagining about a meme in such a serious situation?" He complained.

I hear his feet pad against the wooden floor of his gym room. "Just N*****x and chill," I shrug, rummaging through the scattered dresser for anything I can use for the pimple to dry up. "Alone?" He sounds appalled, offended even. "Errr..." I trail off, "That's kinda the plan." "Can I come over after the meeting?" I can almost see him running a hand through his silky hair, his lower lip tucked between his teeth in thought, "We haven't cuddled in a while. No sex, just…cuddling." He emphasizes, like that ever worked. Every cuddle always leads to his hands wandering to sensitive places in my body and the next thing, clothes would be dropping on the floor and I am writhing in pleasure under him.

“Oh thank God, backup. Jackson, explain memes to your boyfriend. He doesn’t understand why anyone would care about a woman yelling at a cat.” “It’s not that I don’t care,” Frost protested. “I just don’t understand the context. Is this a human realm inside joke? Did something happen with this specific woman and cat?” I couldn’t help but laugh, dropping my bag by the door. “Frost, it’s just a meme. It doesn’t have to make sense. That’s kind of the point.” “But—” “Nope.” Maya held up a hand. “We’re moving on. Next meme.” She scrolled down, and Frost leaned in closer, his expression adorably perplexed.

Her fingers trembled as she scrolled. “Bro she’s INSANE” “Ethan run 😭” “Psycho girlfriend energy” “She belongs in jail wtf” Elena clicked out of that post and the next one loaded so fast. A meme this time. Her face photoshopped onto the Hulk’s body, mid-rampage. Caption: “Elena when you forget to text back.” Then another. Her face on a tiger, roaring. “Don’t mess with Elena Cruz.” Then another. Her with exaggerated muscles and a unibrow. “Roid rage Elena.”

I mumbled " Shh, It's over now, minion. Now come on, let's go eat, I bet you are hungry." " No, I wanna cuddle." I said childishly as I snuggled myself deeper into his chest He chuckled and brushed my hair out of my face. " You just order, love." We cuddled as he played with my hair and kissed my forehead, whispering some beautiful and calming words for maybe 5 more minutes until he poked my nose " What?" I said annoyed

She took a deep breath before making a brief eye contact with Zayn who was awed with what she's said. "All kinds of warm Whenever I hug him closely And he wraps his hands around my waist His scent seeping into my nostrils I find it in there, the warmth that engulfs the world at noon The kind of warmth that makes the bees sing The kind of warmth that makes the butterflies flutter their wings He is, all kinds of warm Whenever I cuddle next to him Psychology has it, cuddling helps relaxes the brain But they forget to mention Cuddling next to him makes me forget