Embarrassment X Sadness Novels & Stories

I admitted, feeling shame for my irrational and lustful behavior. "So you weren't crying because I kissed you? You were crying because I pushed you away?" he asked, his question making me wonder what he had assumed had caused my crying all this time. "Neither, yet also both," I sighed, finally meeting his eyes again. "I was embarrassed by the way I acted. I didn't want you to pull away, but when you did, I realized how ridiculous I had been. It's just... complicated," I struggled with that last word, unable to fully articulate what I was feeling without further embarrassing myself.

I jumped a bit onto my seat after realizing what did I had just said when I saw her face in confusion. “I m-mean, I like you, of course! It’s b-because you’re my classmate and you’re h-harmeless. That's w-what I was trying to say,” I stuttered, biting my lip because of the sudden embarrassment I felt. What the hell was that harmless I was talking about? The awkwardness lost instantly when I saw her smiled again, barely a sign that she didn’t make it as a big deal. That’s a relief. My mouth was constantly making mistakes and this is not good!

That night Ebuka could not sleep throughout the night for that day, he had never been so embarrassed all his life, he felt so sad.

The intensity wrecked me, sweet and bitter all at once. He froze, pulling his hand back instantly, both of us panting, our breaths filling the dimly lit chamber. His broad chest rose and fell, muscles flexing with each breath, while his crimson eyes glowed in the dark, burning with something I couldn’t name. I curled in on myself, trembling, undone. And then shame hit me like a dagger. “I… I don’t know what just happened,” I whispered, my voice breaking as hot tears streamed freely. “It feels like I… like I peed myself. This is… embarrassing.”

Something that is easier said than done, since it is right there and hard to miss due to its size. “Checking out the package?” he chuckles. My glance snaps back to his, and my cheeks heat with embarrassment. “Sorry. It is hard not to. Oh God, I didn’t mean that to sound like a pun.” I whisper and cover my face. Could I be any more of an embarrassment? Everett laughs loudly and removes my hands. “You have nothing to be embarrassed by, sweetness.” I chew on my lower lip nervously. Why am I like this? “Sorry.”

I don’t like how people look at me. I can't stop crying because of the embarrassment, why is he like this? Why does he always embarrass me? When he humiliated me, I was hurt. I want to be angry with him, I want to shout at him because I'm annoyed but why can't I do it, I'm holding back my feelings even more. I was distracted when the church door rang when it opened, I also heard the guests breathing. I could clearly see the person I hated walking on his heels. Is he drunk? Kenjo supported him, who was obviously having a hard time with his brother as well.

My brain is not computing with his actions, and I don’t exactly like the look on his face right now. I tried to be sexy. I blooming tried, and anxiety is beating me at my own game. God damnit. The embarrassing tears are welling, I can feel them, and I hate that I can feel them because I shouldn’t be embarrassed by my body. Nobody should ever be ashamed of themselves.

Aiden's embarrassment had crossed the line, making him limp and keep imagining the most embarrassing incident in his life. "Why did I open my pants? Agh... I can't live with this feeling!" ***

I just kept walking, barefoot down the hall, shirt barely covering my ass, heart hammering like it wanted to explode. The hallway lights were too bright. The carpet scratched under my feet. Every step felt too loud. I kept expecting one of them to open the door and run after me. Nobody did. Good. My chest felt tight. Anger buzzed through me like current. But under that anger there was something worse. Embarrassment. The kind that makes your skin feel hot. I replayed the last hour in my head and every second made me want to scream. Why did I even agree to that?

You don't sound that excited," Sue said with a pout. "That's not it," Tommy said quickly. But... but... "What's wrong sweetie?" "I don't... uh don't know about that stuff. I... I... I... would... uh... you know, feel silly if I messed up. That would be embar... embarrassing," Tommy said, a stutter in his voice. "There's nothing you could do to embarrass yourself , honey," Sue said patting his leg affectionately. "Come on, let's get dressed and you can take me