Flustered In A Good Way Novels & Stories

“it’s nice to see you flustered for once.” “I’m not flustered,” I huff, working to get the mess out of the fine grey fabric. “I’m just…busy.” I finish, pathetically. He laughs again and I turn towards him, determined. Unfortunately, I’m sure that a little bit of the red remains on my cheeks.

Like he knew exactly what he’d done. I straightened up, glaring at him before forcing myself to focus on the chicken again. Cook. Pretend nothing happened. But then— “Why are you standing like that?” I froze. “Like what?” “All stiff and tense.” Shit. I rolled my shoulders and forced a light tone. “I’m standing perfectly normal.” He sat up a little, narrowing his eyes with that annoyingly amused expression. “You’re flustered, aren’t you?” I slammed the cutting board down. “Do I look flustered?”

she said, still laughing. I felt my face go beet red, which hardly ever happened, and I stumbled over my words like a complete fool. "Oh…shít…um…I wasn’t trying…" I stammered, suddenly self-conscious and expecting her to bolt. "Relax, I was just teasing, but watching you flustered is cute, and no, I am not flirting when I say that." "Sorry, I didn’t realize I was doing that," I said as sincerely as possible, my cheeks still burning.

that hits like a slap. heat rushes to my cheeks so fast it feels like i just stepped into an oven.my heartbeat stutters then gallops.i wish i could hide the flush shove it back under my skin pretend it does not mean anything. but i can feel every pair of eyes on me waiting watching like they are connecting dots that arent theirs to connect. “ its not what you think,”i say the words tumbling out too fast.i can hear the strain in my voice thin stretched fragile. “ i got it from a friend. As a thank you. That’s all.”

Why does he have to say things that will leave me too flustered to speak. "S—Shut up..." I stuttered, making him laugh.

My heart did this ridiculous little flip in my chest, and I had to remind myself to breathe. "Okay, that's… that was a bit romantic," I said, all of a sudden feeling a bit flustered. "Was it?" He arched a brow, edging a bit forward as his eyes danced with amusement. "Did I make your heart flutter?" I snorted, hoping I came off as aloof. "No, you didn't." His smirk grew wider and he stared at me as if staring right through my lie. "The truth, Freja Blackwood."

I don't think he likes not being good at something. "Terrible at what?" The amusement I was feeling inside at his nervous expression, something I am not used to seeing on him seeped through my voice. He is always calm and collected like he has all his acts together. It was nice to see him out of sorts. "Don't make fun," he glared at him, even though it had no real power. "I am sorry, it is just that you look so cute flustered." I chuckled when his face grew redder.

Stuttering while speaking. " Yo-u won't do it A-rdo." " Do what Lioness?" He teases furtger and she lifts up her chin to look back into his eyes. " That" " That what?" He urges and she bites her lip. Trying to find the correct word. " You know what we do at night?" " What do we do at night?" She was getting flustered up. He was doing this deliberately. To tease her. His beautiful smile making her grian.

"Snap! You couldn't control one measly mortal?" Malcolm clenched his fists. "No." Jacob slapped a hand against his brow. "Snap!" "Why the hell are you snapping? Are you a turtle?" It was times like this that firing Jacob seemed to be the wise choice. "It means I'm floundering in stunned disbelief. Sheesh, bro. You gotta keep up with the latest lingo." Gustavo frowned, his fingers fiddling even faster with a button. "Begging your pardon, sir, but has this ever happened before?"

I exclaimed, feeling flustered. 'Great, now I can't get those words out of my head' I thought. "What? We are both adults, aren't we?" "Still, it's not right to make me flustered-" I closed my mouth, my face twisted into a grimace. "You are cute" Jared stated, his eyes lit with amusement. "You are so annoying!" He chuckled and took a deep breath. "I must admit, you remind me of someone" he sighed, his gaze fixed on the sky. I gulped, lowering my head.