Cute Sayings Him Novels & Stories

He leaned in until his lips nearly brushed my ear and repeated my final words in his broken Crisean, one syllable at a time. "Dumb foreign mutt." Every syllable felt like an icy needle piercing straight into my ears. "You taught me that phrase yourself," he said, stepping back as the smile on his lips turned cruel. "You told me it was an affectionate nickname between Crisean friends."

I tell him doing playful karate moves with my hands. "Bet, game on," he says mischievously as we park outside of the gym.

) ~ Me Kay tum apne kaam sy kaam rakhti(That you mind your own business) ~He Ok I know It was simple thing.Yet coming from his mouth make me happy. Stupid and naive hayaat.My brain shuts me up. Thankyou~ Me Hayaat ~ He I know my name is beautiful but coming from him makes it most beautiful and affectionate thing in world.He never called my name. Always used to say witch, kid and cat.It really sounds good. G (Yes) ~ Me I'm really bored.Can you keep chatting with me ~ He I thought what to say then agreed.

He laughed and I glared at him. “I’m not that tall but seriously? You’re comparing me to a little girl in here blanket? How impressive Mr. CEO.” I said. “Well, it’s a cute little girl anyway.” He said. “And you think that would make me feel better? Don’t you think cute is used to describe something like dogs and kittens?” I said. “Well, to me you are cute,” He said. “That’s one of the reasons why I love you.” “Oh, you’re gaining on this whole corny joke things.” I said.

I'm pleased that I've ruffled him for once. “Ok, why do I like you? Well, you are funny, sweet, witty, cute - “ “Cute!” I say, miffed. “What’s wrong with cute?” “Babies are cute. Puppies are cute. Grandmothers are cute. I am not cute,” I say, huffing a little. Carter laughs for a few seconds. “Ok, ok. Not cute. How about pretty?” “I’ll accept it,” I say, mollified.

do you think I can live without you no never vira you're my everything our bodies might be different but our soul is one I realised it the day I faced the pain by thinking you might get hurt the day I seen you in blood I'm dead that day you know how many times my heart was about to stop looking at you in that condition till today I never cared for anyone other than you I agree mehak is my soul sister and friend but even she is unable to make me to express myself but you made it you are devil right my cute demon you're" I'm in tears for his words he is kissing all over my face he said while kissing on my forehead "youre my cute demon" he kissed on my nose tip and said "youre my cute devil" he

His voice is a soothing melody, calming my anxious heart. “You look like the most handsome prince, my darling,” I say back to him. This is not a lie, and I have not told him he looks cute just because he complimented me first. No! I really mean it. And I do not know if I have emphasized it too much, but what is true is true, and it does not matter how many times I say it.

He asked humorously. I laughed "No not that sir". "Then sit, so we can gist" I smile and sat down. "You're kinda short you know" he said. I faked a frown "No I'm not". He laughed "You should see yourself when you did that". "You're really fun" I smiled. "Of course I'm" he said boosting. so fucking cute.. "Yayyi she said I'm not funny" he said in a babyish voice. I laughed really hard.

he replied "I too don't like to be bad but no one likes me being good what I can do the more I wanna be good the more they wants me to fall down" she replied "bunny is good hiccup see her hiccup everything happens good only to her hiccup you too same hiccup" he caressed her hair and asked "who likes me being good" she replied "me hiccup" he felt the whole world became silent for him to listen this he asked "d do yo you li like me" she replied "yeah hiccup I hate you hiccup" he chuckled at his foolishness thinking she likes him but she continued "I hate you hiccup"

“You will not do such. Have you seen those hazel adorable eyes? They are so cute.” “I have hazel adorable eyes as well.” “Um.. yes babe. But those twins are just too cute.” “I’m cute too.” He argued and I snorted. “Yes, yes you are.” “Why are you saying it like that?” He asked me. “Saying it like what?” “Like you don’t believe it” I was suppressing my laugh. “I do.” I dragged. Hector gave me this smile I was all too familiar with. The mischievous one. “Ok”, was all he said.