Flustered In A Good Way Novels & Stories

“How?” I open my mouth, then close it, my face practically burning. “You-... you’re just-... s-standing there...” I sputter. “Like it’s the most normal thing in the world!” I don't think I've been this flustered in my life. He shrugs, completely unbothered. “It is normal. I don’t see why you’re acting like you haven’t seen all of me already...” I groan, covering my face again. “You’re unbelievable...”

“Did I fluster you?” He hissed as he looked away. “Isn’t it obvious that you did?” “And why??” In disbelief, Francis hissed for the second time, still looking away. “I thought I was alone here but suddenly you showed up in front of me without making any sound. If you were me, wouldn’t you get flustered?” “But you’re not the type who gets startled easily.” “I do.” He faked a teasing smile. “If someone like you appears right to my face.”

“Come on, it’s cute! I’ve never seen you this flustered.” “Flustered?” I scoffed, though I was pretty sure my burning cheeks were giving me away. “I’m not flustered.” Josh chuckled. “Yeah, sure. Not flustered at all.” The teasing was relentless, but there was something light and fun about it that made me smile despite myself. Maybe it was the fact that Brianne seemed genuinely happy for the first time in ages, or maybe it was the goofy grin Josh couldn’t seem to wipe off his face. Either way, I found myself relaxing into the moment, letting go of the awkwardness from earlier.

I scratch the back of my neck, feeling wired and awkward as she stares at me. She hummed, her eyes shrewd as they raked all over my face. “It didn’t sound like a slip.” I give her a half-smile. “You know me. I say reckless things when I’m mad.” I try to joke but it feels flat and way too corny to be a good one. “But you weren’t mad,” she insists, narrowing her eyes. “You were calm. You said it like a fact.” I exhale slowly, fingers drumming against my knee. I could see that she wouldn't let it go. Well here goes nothing. “Yeah. Well. Maybe it is a fact.”

This man speaks fluently without even filling in commas when he is upset. The annoyed face was prominent. Eros is very annoyed with me right now. Is it all my fault? Did I take off my clothes without realizing it? Jeez. Lord, take me away from here or knock me out of the helicopter flying thousands of feet high. I’m embarrassed and want to bury my face in the trash.

"Y-yeah, we didn't really got to talk with each other" I said and stuttered for a bit. That's natural because I was so flustered by what she said suddenly. For a moment there, I lost my composure. Well, who wouldn't be able to right? After all, everyone can feel embarassed about random things. Only those people who have a really great control of theirselves and their emotions can avoid being flustered.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “It's okay. I’m guessed you were stressed about the new pack members, don’t sweat it, it's okay.” she smiled finally, making me sigh in relief. "You know, Ruksaar, I've been feeling so...strange lately," I confessed, the weight of my emotions heavy in my chest. "It's like I'm on this rollercoaster of emotions, and I can't seem to get off." Ruksaar furrowed her brows in concern. "What do you mean, Mink? You're usually so composed and steady. It's unlike you to be so...volatile."

he asked standing up and walking to her. "What do you mean flustered" she said in a stammer and scream. "Or am I mistaken?" he asked standing behind her. "Yes you are" she said also in a scream. "Okay if you say so" he said turning her around and raising her head with his finger. "You can tell me if you feel flustered"

"How very formal. And why should I stop? You seem flustered, amorino. That's not like the new and improved version of you." New and improved? Flustered? Me? I met his eyes head on. "You cannot fluster me. You can only irritate me, and you seem to do that very well. There's a difference." His smile widened. “Then why do you look like you’re thinking about what I’d do if we were alone in this penthouse right now?” This bastard. This fucking bastard. "I'm imagining pushing you off the balcony." I shot back.

He asked. What was that supposed to mean? I had to be careful. Any wrong move or expression could blow off everything. I swallowed my saliva as I took a deep breath. Using my middle finger, I rubbed it around the middle of my palm. This was a simple trick I needed to calm down my nerves. "I'm fine. I'm alright." He cleared his throat, placing his hands in his pocket, "You don't look alright to me.” I could say that I was actually confused, my body was already trembling. There's this aura around him that's so frightening. I just hoped he didn't overheard what I said. I sighed,"I'm perfectly fine."