Do I Really Like Him Quiz Novels & Stories

Furthermore, I believed him to be my soul mate. “What do you want to hear?” He brought us closer. “Your response or mine.” “The real answer.” He sighed. “I do... I like you. But I'm screwed up.” I didn't care about a thing, and I pulled him to kiss me. A few minutes back, he disclosed his condition with touch, but he also claimed that he practised handshakes. I am sure he would recover if he practised. He can touch as long as he's practising.

Maybe I am feeling it now too but my mind is just hesitating. Am I liking him? Or do I like him now? When did I start feeling that way? I never liked anyone before, therefore it’s a new feeling. I wanna know if this is legit. All this craziness that's happening to me.

He leaned against the chair while looking at me. "But I do." "Really?" He smiled devilishly. "Then let's do the compatibility test." He teased me. "Couple compatibility test." I chuckled. "I don't know much about you, but you claim to know everything about me, so I'll take your test today." He winkee "I'm ready." I smirked. "My favourite colour?" "Black." "What don't I like?" "Spicy food." I giggled. "Whom do I love the most in the world?"

Then, he surprises me by answering, “Okay. I’ll do it. But only because you’ll lose your job if I don’t.” I kiss his cheek. “Thank you for being so understanding, Vic.” I kiss his cheek again. “I know how you feel about him.” “Do you like him?” His question catches me off-guard a little. I then ask, “How would you feel if I said yes?” He shrugs. “I don’t know.” “He’s a good friend to me, the only one I’ve had in a really long time. So, yes, I do like him. He wants to get to know you too, you know? He’s not a bad guy.”

she said and chuckled. "But you rejected him, right?" He asked and even raised his eyebrows repeatedly. "Not really…I don't know. I just told him that we're friends," she replied. "That's a rejection, too." Leo said and breathed out. "Do you like someone or you just don't feel anything for David?" She couldn't answer quickly. They were already in the café and he began to order their coffee and some snacks for them. It was stuck in his mind. Does she like someone? How can we tell if we like someone? Because she doesn't have any idea how to figure it out.

Maybe my confidence earlier is still alive inside me. “This is just a random, but serious question. I may look stupid but at least I know that I have already asked this.” “No judgment, just speak it out.” “Do you like me? As in, romantically?” He absolutely stares at me, with meaning. For seconds, he did not speak and just look into my shiny eyes straight, needing to hear his answer. “My answer could be the root of your break up with Dylan.”

he smiled sheepishly as he closed his eyes, and I scoffed, surprised, as I leaned against the headboard. “I’m not an idiot,” I whispered as I closed my eyes, and he giggled. “So you do like her,” he teased, and I couldn’t come up with a response as I pondered on his words. “Ooh, Mateo’s got a crush,” he yawned. Do I like her? Isn’t it too soon? Fuck.

“Lie to yourself more, babe. It’d actually be more plausible if you didn’t suck on my tongue and play with my lips like a hungry beast just a minute ago.” “Fuck off.” I chuckled. His gaze pierced right through me for a moment. “Do you like me?” he asked. “I do. I wouldn’t do all this if I didn’t,” I answered. He’s handsome, yes, and I admit that I’m somehow attracted to him. He snickered, obviously mocking me. “Too bad; I don’t like you.” “Why?” “‘Cause you’re not my type.” “What’s your type then?” I pressed.

He nodded "Of course. Tell me, do you have any interest in him" "No-no. I do not" "Are you sure you do not? Because I see how you wave at him and he waves back" "I-I do not" He sighed sadly. "I thought you did" "I do not" "Then I guess he is the only one who likes you. He wants to marry you, you know" I furrowed my brows. "He likes me? He wants to marry me?" "Do you not want him to like you or marry you?" "I do not say that. I..."

I should have stayed and get chained as I am now. "Everyone liked the other because he was gentle but he was meant to be fake. So between him and me, Which one do you like the most?" He asked raising my chin. "Do I need to answer that question too" I asked back knowing that this is a well dug trap for me. If I really jump in then I'm indeed stupid. "It's the same person so why do I need to choose" "Oh? Then he will never appear again. Since us just a personality so there is no reason for it to come back again because he is not me"