Emo Guy Cute Novels & Stories

"I'm sexy and I know it." I'm too freeze to laugh at how cocky he is. I rather swallow a lump of coyness which was lodged in my throat as he goes away while singing proudly that song, my eyes glued on his amazing butt. It's chubby which gives him a cute aspect but still maintains to give Eren a sexy appeal. Why does he have to be hot? (•ө•)♡

Those men were angry their ego got hurt for being beaten and that too neither they could get money nor her. She yelped in pain her body felt weak and numb. Suddenly someone gave a punch right in the man's jaw and the guy fell on the ground groaning. Her eyes flickered over the person who is the reason of the man's pain. Even though she saw him just twice he had features which couldn't be forgotten easily. She doesn't even know his name. It was Tristan. His eyes were Blood red with rage, he balled up his fists so that his knuckles turned white and bisceps flexed. He's scary, that demeanor of him resembled to that of a hungry demon who wanted to capture it's pray.

I stopped and took a deep breath to calm myself before looking up at the stupid face who is having so much fun bullying a girl in the hallway without a single ounce of shame. My mouth practically hit the floor because he wasn't a stupid face at all when my eyes beheld his face. On the contrary, he has pretty eyes, chiseled cheeks and teeth so white that, he could pass an audition to model for Colgate without breaking a sweat. And those side dimples are like that of an angel and I can totally die for it right now. Who the heck is this guy?

Both of us say at the same time as I place my hands on my knees to catch my breath from all that running. "You guys are an hour late," Cory says and runs a hand through his dark hair in frustration. Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to my all-time crush, Cory Simpson. Not just my crush, he's every girl's but I got privileged to be noticed by him, but there's that stupid word called friend zone he decides to put me in. Cory's half Asian half American which makes him all the more wanted by hormonal teenage girls. Is it just me or Asian guys who are exceptionally hot? I can feel my cheeks heating up from his mere gaze. He's staring me down and I'm grinning widely at him, ignoring stink

She lunged at me. "You bitch! You must've bribed the police. You were wearing a pad. Stop pretending to be a man!" I had rushed out in such a hurry that I was only wearing an old, ratty t-shirt. With her yanking at me like this, the collar instantly tore open with a huge rip, exposing my chest to everyone. "Dude's got a nice build. Those pecs are pretty big." "Okay, now I really believe it. There's no way a woman could have pecs like that."

As a family, we could behave like idiots, complaining and screwing up, but when it came to outsiders, we had our backs. I took in the guy: a lean, muscular body displayed in shorts and a black T-shirt, features angular, a tan that made his sky-blue eyes stand out even more. even crumpled by the wind, he was still quite tasty. Was I being unfaithful to Matt by thinking that way? Sure, my fiancé was handsome, but he didn't have that masculine energy like Mark did.

Frantically checking her appearance, she urgently asked Arabella, "Do I look okay? Is my hair and outfit neat?" Arabella looked down at her phone, vaguely hearing Emily's chattering. "Um," she whispered. Emily blushed, "Did you see that handsome guy looking at me just now? He even smiled at me. I think he likes me, right?" Following her friend's gaze, Arabella looked towards the other side of the gallery. Indeed, the man was quite handsome—tall, muscular, with sharp features resembling a noble carved from marble. Deep blue eyes and black hair swept back from his forehead. He wore a finely tailored suit, showcasing a notable confidence and distinct aura.

I asked, feeling my anger rise again. Everett stroked his chin and stared at the ceiling thoughtfully. "One, you love him," Gemma facepalmed and Earnest snickered. "Two, he's handsome. Three, he's gorgeous. Four, he's sexy. Five, he's a good specimen. Six, he's kind and caring. Seven, he's a great leader. Eight, he's practically a king. Nine, he loves you. Ten, he has a big dick–ow! Why'd you hit me?!"

"Our topic is weird every day. Get used to it.” "Yep, it’s because you look weird.” Jeremy smiled, and as if to show me how handsome he was, the jerk winked at me and my heart leaped. Fuck. What is he doing? I tried to mask my emotions. “Ew.” He burst out laughing. Damn, the arrogance of this jerk. But on the serious side, Jeremy really looks good. With his thick eyebrows, pointed nose, red plump lips, and sharp jaw. Who wouldn’t be attracted to him? No wonder why a lot of women swoon over him. And, unfortunately, I’m one of them. Huge shit.

Is it a new emotion that he's trying to introduce to me? I served what he wanted and he's only all smiles. I admit, I find him really attractive and he looked really hot for his age. He's only wearing a plain, green shirt and a pair of pants and also a pair of sneakers but it highlighted the bulky area of his chest. This man seemed to be a gym-lover. He's got abs and attractive muscles on his shoulder.