Goku Blushing Novels & Stories

Although he couldn't move much, at least it was better than lying in bed, thinking about it was already boring to death. "Are you okay?" "Yes, I'm better than before, sorry for scaring the young master that night." "Tell me the truth, you have a seizure, don't you!" "Huh!?" Kito Yun blushed and quickly turned the exaggerated face of the other person to the side. Damned! Just a little more to kiss. "This!" "I don't have a seizure." "Good then." Clause Chen pouted and sat down properly. Tsk! It's true that lack of energy, but just bringing your face a little closer, it's embarrassing, it's clear that you can't kiss it to look at it with such horror eyes.

"Now peel the orange." "Fine," I grumbled under my breath and rubbed my cheek furiously. Suddenly, Clark pushed my hand away from my reddened cheek. We both stared at each other as he stroked my that spot gently and almost lovingly. This warm, fuzzy, similar feeling arose within me which made me blush the slightest bit possible. I tried to crack a grin to hide my absurd, girly blush, but that attempt made me blush even more. "What the hell is wrong with me? I never blush, ugh," I murmured to myself a bit too loudly and Clark heard.

Nah nah he’s a friend so it’s fine right? “W-what!? Don’t joke around like that” he blushed hard. I laughed “I’m not joking tho’” I said and held his thing and started stroking. “Mmh~” I looked at his face it’s red so he covered it with his hands. “You look cute Ryu-chan” I saud moving it faster. “S-shut up” he blushed “Ryu-chan, I’m hard too can I rub them together?” I asked looking at him. I wonder if I could asked Yuuki-chan this question too. He blushed and nodded. I rubbed them together and oh boy! It feels nice.

“Ugly your face!” “That’s my line! Copycat!” Blue said, annoyed. Red looked at them both. “Copycat my face.” “So you’re all teaming up on me now? I don’t care. I’m still an amazing species,” Blue said, proudly smiling again as he recalled eating lizard poop as a child. Red couldn’t help but smile. He was just glad to see that Blue’s aura had lightened up again. *** “SH*T!” GREY SHOUTED angrily. He stood up after realizing he had been staring at Black’s photos on Instaglow. “What’s wrong with me?”

I don't need another place to stay in even though this one is way cleaner than the one upstairs. I took some steps closer to him to ask him. I don't want to hear anyone giving me orders just like what he did. "Why won't you let me go out? Have I told you that I'll be staying here from now on? Well, no. I'll still stay in my room whether you like it or you like it!" I moved my face closer to him with my eyes stuck at his. I'm this comfortable because I know that he's a robot and he'll never be affected by this, I mean he can't feel awkward, right? I just kept on moving nearer but I was surprised when I saw him sweating because of the fact that my face is just inches away from his face. Then I

“That is the face of an extremely dependable guy” Oh. Oh wow. That was a compliment. I can feel the blood rush into my face. I really don’t do compliments. “Are you blushing Sorahiko?!”. Saeko shouts, sounding like an excited schoolgirl. I bring up my hands to cover my face, she tries to grab them, I smack her hand away. Damn it! I hate blushing. It’s embarrassing. “You’re blushing? You’re blushing aren’t you?!”. She keeps trying to pull my hand away. Stay away wench.

I had to step between his knees to get the right angle, putting me so close I could see the tiny gold flecks in his dark irises. I placed the cold metal against his chest. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. It was racing. It was absolutely galloping. I decided to push it. I leaned in even closer, my face inches from his, watching his reaction like a hawk. I could see the way his throat moved as he swallowed. I could see the way his gaze kept dropping to my lips, then snapping back up to my eyes in a panic. Slowly, a deep, burning red flush began to spread across his cheekbones. The "King of Kards" was blushing.

“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.”

"Oh come on. I know you fell for me don't show it ^^XD we'll figure this out." He blushed. Actual blush. "Shut up." I grinned. "Make me." He shoved me. Playful. "You're so cute you know ." "Keeps things fun."

I whispered, panic rising as I tried to dab at the stain. Dream didn’t move, just watched me, eyes dark and amused. “Are you okay, Gloss?” he asked, tone deceptively casual. I nodded quickly, cheeks burning. “Yes! Totally okay! Don’t worry about it! It’s just… punch. Not a big deal.” He smirked, that faint predatory gleam in his eyes making my stomach twist. “You’re blushing,” he observed. I waved my hand frantically. “No! Not at all! Maybe a little… heat regulation… thing…”