Grumpy Characters Novels & Stories

Bookshelves lined the walls, their shelves filled with a vast collection of knowledge and wisdom. Harley Louis leaned casually against the window, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Let me tell you," he began, his voice alive with animated chatter. "Those old geezers in the Granger family are something else. The moment they caught sight of you returning, I swear, they were spewing curses under their breaths."

" sixteen. "You are correct. Wow, the beast has friends? And I thought he was antisocial too. "Do you prefer a more professional approach? Or is it okay for me to treat her on a one-on-one basis? "As you wish. "Very well, how do I explain to you that if Grumpy comes in and sees you without shoes he'll go crazy and kick you out of the company? My surprised face made him laugh, but he had a doubt. "Grumpy? "You're not allowed to call him that in your fucking life either, that's my nickname towards him.

I flirted and he rolled his eyes, smiling. He clapped his eyes and some maids walked in, dishing out our meal for us, after which they walked out. "So what happened to grumpy Derek?" "What! Me, grumpy?" He exclaimed and I giggled. "Yes, you're grumpy." "I'm not grumpy, you just haven't seen me in my element," he muttered. "Why don't you show me what it looks like to be in your element?" I smiled slyly, daring. "I'll show you…….."

I couldn't help but smile despite feeling a bit weird because of how fast it was. He's not difficult to like because he's a sweet and caring guy. Unlike other men who are grumpy and always poker-faced. He's not showy either; he's just different. There's something about him. If you look at him, he seems grumpy, but once you get close, he's not. Or maybe I'm just comfortable with him, able to tell him my thoughts.

He is asking how is he looking when he didn't steal a glance at me. "I don't know," I vocalized not even looking at him, my eyes and focus on the road. "You can look at me to know," he reasoned with a for sure sly smile on his stupid countenance. "I don't want to," Who'll tell him my eyes already noticed his attire the same blue color suit as my dress, crisp white shirt, his signature watch paired with leather shoes. "Grumpy," My eyes shot open and my jaws hung down at his comment. "Ape," that's what he is, an animal who looks like a monkey with a small tail.