Elf Need A Hug Novels & Stories

“You're scared aren’t you?” he sends you a slightly annoyed look. “Yeah...” “So come here, I'll hold you.” I could decline, but he is offering and I really, really need a hug. So I give in, scooting closer and resting my head on top of his arm. I stare up at him, he has his eyes closed. Am I allowed to go further? To throw my arm around him and snuggle closer? Or would that be weird? Lighting. Thunder. “Oh god”, I squeal, practically squeezing myself against Elijah, arm clutching his body and face hidden in the crook of his neck. Fuck weird, I need a hug.

"Now you lie down first. I'll go out and get some medicine for you." "I'll get better if you hold me." "Greg, don't be crazy. There is not a single doctor in the world who can testify that a hug can reduce fever. So shut up and obey. Didn't you just ask me to be a doctor?" Fully conscious, Greg laughed broadly and then nodded. Like a cow with its nose plugged, he obediently followed Elea who led him to the bed. After that, he lay down, letting this beautiful woman measure how hot his body was.

"If hitting people can make you feel better, then you can hit us. Even if we are the ones to blame, you can hit us as you like!" Then, Elsamara closed her eyes in Edgar’s arms, looking like she was ready to go all out. Edgar looked down at Elsamara in his arms and closed his eyes. Then he tightened his arms and held Elsamara tightly in his arms. I was actually a little envious of the two people who were hugging each other at this moment .

Luna offered. I look at her and my eyes started to well up. “I really need a hug right now.” Luna went to me and gave me a warm hug. I hug her back and I lost it. I cried like there’s no tomorrow. I badly need someone to comfort me because I feel like I am already on my limit. “Hush now Ellie. I heard that Ulie will be discharged tomorrow. He will be alright.” Luna said to comfort me. “I don’t care about him!” I hissed.

I realized, EL picked me up and tried to sit me on a chair but I immediately resisted. I hug him like I have nowhere to go. I feel like I have been chased by a monstrous woman. My breathing wasn’t normal at all. I sweat like I was stuck in the heated tube. “Athena.” El was calling my name… Yeah, it was EL. Reason why I immediately open my eyes and pushed him away from me. “Your hugging me!” before he could say something. “Excuse me. You’re the one whom hugging me Athena.”

The difference was pretty clear. Why can't I be like them ? Why can't I be so flawless and lucky like them ? Why did I have to be the odd one out ? Why me ? WHY ME ? " Sage." I gasp as Elliot yells hugging me from behind. " My adorable little doll." he laughs kissing my cheeks. " Elliot." I whisper. He knew I didn't like when someone yells near me or surprises me with their touch. I just hate being touched. Touch. A need for humans. A sign of love. A way to show care and consideration, I didn't like to be touched.

As we drew close, I reached out and wrapped my arms around him, an instinctive gesture of support and connection. He hesitated for a moment, his body tensing, seemingly worried about his bloody body. But after a moment, he returned the embrace, his hold tightening. I felt him draw a deep, fortifying breath, I could tell he was trying to draw strength from me. Around us, other families embraced, reuniting with their loved ones. My heart swelled with joy as I saw Eloise, clutching her daughter Elene and embracing Hunter.

Then, without a second of warning, his face crumpled into a comical expression, and he let out a dramatic wail. He lunged forward, wrapping his thick arms tightly around my shoulders in a suffocating hug that lifted me off the ground. "That was literally the sweetest thing I have heard in forever!" Tate cried out loudly, squeezing me tight against his chest. "I love you too, Elias! You're forgiven!"

Shout it out. Lucifer just stared at Ely and his stomach almost exploded funny. "You're not joking." Promise of the young man. "I'm not kidding! Are you confused? You really don't want to be with me? Come with Amira all right! Your first love right ?!" Ely exclaimed and turned his back on the young man. "Hey, hey. You're not really joking." She tries to caress Ely, but she doesn't want to hug him. "I'm going to break you. You don't want me to cry. But this is how you feel. I'm confused by your mood! Hot and cold, up and down! You've even beaten the curls, your brain is intricate!" Ely exclaimed and Lucifer became silent when he saw Ely crying forever.

It is a symphony of shared emotions, an unspoken language that bridged the chasm between us and offered solace in the face of despair. He holds me for as long as I needed him to, not letting go until I had my fill. I felt a surge of warmth coursing through my veins, spreading like wild fire, from where our bodies touch, radiating through every inch of my being, igniting the ember of hope that was so close to be extinguished. I realize that this hug was not merely an act of comfort, but an unspoken affirmation of his unwavering support and affection.