Novel & Cerita Don T Hug Me I'm Scared Characters

I had no idea he was scared. “I am so sorry.” I hug him tight, sniffling. We stay like that for a long time, just feeling each other’s warmth. “I am scared too, I have no idea what I am doing right now but I know that this is love. I love you, Ivan Vexmore.” “You do?” He asks in shock. “Shut up, you’re such a nerd.” I tilt my head back and laugh, which makes his ears turn the brightest shade of pink.

He begged with his voice and aura drowning in fright. “Leave.” I said, turning my head away and closing my arms at my chest. Barely holding the anger inside me along with a question; ‘Is Tyler that scary?’

I answer honestly, “he scares me, Xander.” “Trust me when I am done with him. He will be the one scared,” he promises and I don’t doubt them as he pulls me into a hug.

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I'm going to be bored and worked to death for sure. "Why'd you say that?" she asked, flopping back on the bed. "Silence. His answer to every question is utter silence. The word 'fun' doesn't even exist in his dictionary. He's nothing but a mega douchebag," I exasperated throwing my hands in the air. All their eyes widened as they went rigid. Donna shook her head in warning, and Karen put a finger on her lips. "What? Why are you so scared of him? Look at me! I'm not. I can tell him to take his scary ass silence and shove it up where the sun doesn't shine."

‘All I wanted was to be stronger for everyone. Nate uncurled from the blankets and scooted closer to me. He wrapped the blanket around me too and leaned against me. It was more than I ever deserved, but I wrapped my arm around him, leaning my head on his. ‘I’m scared. I’m scared this has all just been building. That it’s not done.’ “I can be scared with you.” Chuckling, I nodded. ‘Great. Two scared wolves leading the pack. What a pair we are.’ He didn’t laugh, remaining quiet for a while. “Do you hate me?”

"Oh-my-god, I can't believe this..." Nathan pouts. "What?" I dry a tear on my fingertip. "My man, six-foot-seven, or whatever, with muscles on top of muscles, is afraid of rats! Like dude... It's so cute and adorable... I just wanna hug you!" Nathan looks offended until I mention that I want to hug him. His face softens then. "You should definitely hug me and sleep next to me... I don't know why you parked yourself so far away."

"It’s... it’s causing a lot of anxiety. Like I can’t breathe sometimes, you know?" Dante didn't respond immediately, his gaze shifting slightly as if considering my words carefully. His gaze softened, and after a moment of silence, he simply said, “I get it. Fear makes you hold your breath, but you have to keep breathing anyway.” I paused, his words sinking in, feeling heavier than I expected. "Easier said than done," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. "But I’ll try." "Do you need a hug?" he asked softly. I hesitated for just a moment, feeling the weight of everything pressing down on me. Then, without really thinking, I nodded. "Yeah... sure."

look at me please called worriedly holding her head but she wasn‘t responding, I brought my ear closer to her as I heard her mumble something” Don‘t abounden me she said a tear sliding down her eye' her voice barely above a whisper, and I could tell she was scared, but why would she think I would abounden her in a situation like this " even though we don't get along" I wouldn't do such a thing I'm not a monster

“As long as You’re not allowed to complain about how tight I hug you.” “Oh, I’m definitely not complaining,” he replied, amusement in his voice. “Just surprised.” I pulled back slightly and looked up at him. “I was very scared today,” I admitted quietly. His expression softened immediately. “You were?” “When I got that message earlier… when they threatened you…” My voice wavered a little despite myself. “I thought something might happen to you.” Hector’s gaze darkened, but his hands gently cupped my face. “Hey,” he said softly. “Look at me.”