Eren Blushing Novels & Stories

Nevertheless, his gaze was still fixated on the road as he spoke. "Thank you. And you look ravishing." she replied, looking at him. Niel didn't know how but all of a sudden felt something rush through his body up to his cheeks, as they began to burn like lava. Was he blushing? No, men don't blush. Maybe he is just feeling shy. But what's the difference?. He smiled as he realised he had just been defeated. He was blushing because of her comment, and is shy because of her presence. Is this how love is? So situated and coherent? So relish and trim?

I nodded and continued again, “ but it's also fun.” “ Hmm, especially if you have such a hot co dancer ” I blushed. I could literally feel my cheeks turning red and warm and of course it didn't go unnoticed by her. I picked up my sandwich and took a bite to swallow my nervousness and hide my blushing face. “ You're blushing ” “ Who's blushing and why ?”

l am telling you the difference between Smiling and blushing" favoue corrected. She folded her arms across her chest as she spoke. "So, what you're saying is that you weren't blushing but smiling?". Matt asked with a raised brow. "Exactly." "Oh, I see." Matt nodded and tapped his lips with his finger. "Then why are your cheeks so red, if you aren't blushing? Are your cheeks hurting?". "My cheek hurts so much that I can't even explain why". Favour replied, following his words too. "But, you've been blushing all day and it gets me wondering why your cheek doesn't seem to hurt because if it hurts I'm sure you won't keep doing it the entire time."

It's an excuse. "What's hot? Is your air conditioner on, it's still cold inside, how can it be hot? You're just excited, so you're blushing? Am I right?" I asked him and poked his waist. "N-no, honey! Don't be naughty, I'm driving, we might crash," he said to me. I burst out laughing when his blush still didn't really go away. "Gosh, you're just blushing, it means you're excited. Kiss that cheek, honey. How about the lips? You might not be able to breathe because you're so excited," I teased him.

I didn’t answer immediately. I was watching her, I was really watching her. Her cheeks had turned slightly red, the colour creeping up slowly like she didn’t even realise it yet. Her lashes lowered just a fraction, like she was trying not to look directly at me but failing. This was new. She wasn’t arguing, wasn’t pushing me away, wasn’t throwing sharp words like she usually did instead, she was flustered. “So you do blush,” I said quietly. Her eyes snapped back to mine. “I do not—”

"She is having her menstruation. Based on the blood I saw, it was less concentrated and has fewer blood cells than ordinary blood." Blanche looked at the computer and other monitor that surrounded them. Hent's reoiced with her input. She was correct, but not entirely. As Blanche stooped down for her and held Forest's chin, she knew by the flushed face and shy eyes that Forest showed that it was her first. Her expression was like that when Noir saw her. And it was embarassing and funny at the same time. "Come with me, Forest. Let's go to the bathroom." Blanche helped her, Crimson stayed silent behind them and it was the best thing she did because Forest would get embarassed wiith whatever she

"You have no idea just how handsome you look when you smile,' I tell him. Suddenly he turns away, but... I can see the back of his head, his ears to be precised, they're bright red just like tomatoes. So he can.... Blush I tell myself with a chuckle ready to tease him and go on and on about this new found weakened of his when suddenly I feel a child down my spine, goosebumps all over my skin as I flinch in horror. What is this feeling? Suddenly the room gets rowdy, mutters grow loud and heads turn. My curiosity gets the best of me and I also turn around to see for myself the reason behind the great outroar and there it was. Her!

“This is your size. Someone specifically picked this out for you.” My face is on fire. “Was it a guy?” Jazz’s eyes light up. “Oh my God, was it a guy?” “No!” “It’s like it’s a guy,” Indie chimed in. “Look at her face!” “It wasn’t—there’s no guy—” “Then why are you blushing?” “I’m not blushing!” “You’re literally the color of a tomato right now.”

I don't know we are good looking for each other I don't know even I didn't think ever. But the way, we are looking in the mirror, it was perfect. I touched his cheeks. His little beard itched my soft fingers. "This is the beard, which was itching you while making love," He breathed and his warm exhaling touched my neck. 'Making love' caused me a blush. I saw the blush for the first time. Is it called the blush? "You are in red Saree and I'm in a white shirt and black jeans," He pecked on my shoulder informing me and a shudder passed through my body.

After a while, I was able to put myself in control. "I'm not hurt Urano. It's called a blush. It happens when a lady is shy and she gives that smile. The cheeks puff up and go all red". I explained with a smile. "You look beautiful when you smile". He complimented and I covered my face in shyness. "Did I embarass you?" He asked, getting up from the floor where he was still kneeling. "You're always worried about every single thing!" I exclaimed. "When it comes to you, I can't take chances". He said and sat beside me on the bed.