Emo Guy Cute Novels & Stories

A man with dark, curly hair, a goatee beard and glasses smiled at her. He was shorter than she'd imagined. Neither of them had been very good at the conversion and she'd thought he was taller than this. He was taller than her, but not by much. He also didn't have the broad shoulders that she was used to from the sporty guys she knew at home. He was rather skinny, but he had an air of confidence and a huge smile on his face. She could really fall in love with this guy.

I love men that are handsome and cute. I was still reeling in the euphoria of gazing at the beauty before me when I suddenly felt a murderous temperature—cold, scary, and more like a streak of anger. I didn’t need to look at him to know it was Mave’s doing. “Cute? How could you call a grown man cute?” He spat out, glaring at the handsome man. “He is… not as cute as you, Mave,” I said, changing my words. Was he jealous?

I said and sip from the miso soup. “Stop with that flowery words, I am not pleased” He pouted and eats his ramen. “I am just stating the fact. You really can cook well” I said. He stopped eating and then he giggles. How cute. “Okay, and thanks,” he said whilst blushing. That made my heart skipped its beat. How can a person be cute all the time? Is there a limit to how a person can be cute in a day? Yeah, Jesse is cuter than any other girl that added to his charm but sometimes his manly attitude does hit me hard sometimes. I mean it was a shocking phenomenon when Jesse acts manly but it’s a turn on though. Don’t think anything I also like the manly Jesse.

What the fuck did I ever see in this guy? I look him over wrinkling my nose in revulsion as I take in his appearance with new eyes. Mitchell is 5’9” with skin so white it’s like the printer ran out of ink. It’s like his flesh is begging for sunlight. He has mousey brown hair with that early 2000s emo style to it, compared to the slicked-back hair he used to sport. He used to be physically fit, not muscular, but lean. But a year of playing video games and scarfing down pizza and beer has done him no favours. He’s got a tiny gut now, which doesn’t bother me. He has lost some weight in recent months, which I can assume was to impress Julie. I used to love this guy, I really did, but now the ver

All the people cheered ‘chug’ as they watched him finish up the whole keg which I think was impossible. “Pick your man,” Emma whispered to me as she clapped her hands together. “I can’t,” I sheepishly responded. “Why?” “Because I can’t pick.” I joked and she nudged me lightly on my ribs. When the guys finished chugging the liquor inside the keg, the guys placed him down as he wiped the edges of his mouth with the back of his hand. They raised their fists in the air as everyone’s cheers dominated the music that was now subsiding. But there was only one guy that really attracted me the most: it was the one with dark, buzz-cut hair. Aside from his beautiful gray eyes that were illuminated by th

He looked ferocious. Emmett wasn't kidding when he told me to take cover, I'd taken what he said as a joke till he'd ripped out of his human skin, the sound of his crunching bones, the way he grunted, and the shredding of the jeans he had on had recoiled in my head, hitting me right in my nerve endings. I'm not surprised how the asshole emanated so much heat and charisma, the way powerful and confident men often had. His attractive features helped too.

he added. “Stop it, I do not. I’m not skinny,” Emma objected. “Honey, I’m the man here. I’m telling you that any man would like to drag you off to a cave. Men don’t want skinny, they want curves, not angles,” he told her. “Simon, you’re gay. What do you know?” Emma teased. “I have straight friends, I can do the macho, macho man thing,” he said, and pretended to be hurt.

Gosh! It feels amazing, and he is by far the cutest guy I’ve ever met. But then again, it is not just about his looks, but also about his character and how he carries himself like a true king. He is the perfect blend of attractiveness, charm, and kindness, making him undeniably cute and irresistible to those around him, especially me.

Gracie bumped into some… person. She touched her chest and moved back cause of the force. “Sorry.” She still muttered nonetheless the pain. While Emma was getting ready to snap at the unfortunate person. Who turned out to be one of the cutest guy she had ever seen. She just stood frozen. The guy was tall, just too handsome for her, fair. He had curly blonde hair and sexy faded green eyes. Thick jaw line and high nose bridge. The fact that he was chewing a gum made her almost pass out.

He smirked, " I love e'm busty." In that moment I swear my mum's eyes almost bulged out. The nerve of this guy. "Trust me, if I wanted to seduce, you wouldn't come anywhere close. And for the record my name is Emmy not Em." "Who cares?" He replied obviously bored by our little outburst. "That's not how to treat a gentleman man." My mum trying hard not to laugh and she was failing miserable at it. "You're unbelievable mum, you just saw him check me out."