Guys Blushing Novels & Stories

What? "No!" He stood up angrily, What's his deal? *end of flashback* "So... what was with you?" His semi-tan and semi-pale cheeks turned red. Is this BAD BOY blushing? No. Way. No way! "You had a crush on someone," I pointed my pointy finger at him, "YOU HAD A CRUSH ON- SHUAMSHUAN!" I was muffled by Langston. He glared at me before giving a sheepish smile around us.

he complained, and I shook my head. "Just tell us you want to go ahead and spread Steph's legs," Oscar joked, and his face heated up in a blush. "Trenton is blushing," I teased. "I'm not blushing, I don't blush, I'm a man," he denied it immediately. "I'm a proud blusher when Julie is involved. You can say I blush for a living," Oscar announced, and we all burst out laughing at his craziness. "Are you guys for real right now?" I asked.

On her way to the dance floor a blonde guy her own height stopped her, his eyes riveted to the bumps on her chest. "Damn... what's going on there?!" he exclaimed loudly, a couple other guys turned to look and Lila blushed. "Would you like a closer look?" it felt like her cheeks were burning as he whooped a loud affirmative and the guys around her cheered as she lifted up the shirt, exposing her dark pink nipples firmly gripped by the rubber ends of the clamps.

Ash blushes really deep red and takes a few steps back hiding behind Alexander and they all laugh except for me and Alexander. Seriously, I feel with him because same? How many times have I not started blushing involuntarily and wished that the ground would swallow me up? I did it a few moments ago and at least Ash has the guts to do it. But I can't help but smile guiltily and I can tell Alexander also wants to do it but he controls himself much better than me. But he is Ash boyfriend so he understand him well and he knows that Ash is not comfortable. Well if you are the shy person it's hard for you to resist anyone tease and you blush easily.

“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.”

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.

his shameless comment successfully put a red blush on cheeks making his husky grin grow bigger. taking advantage of my distraction he pushed me off of him and pinned me down getting on top of me making me gasp at the sudden intimidate position and blushed even more. He moved closer making my eyes go wide. "I love the blushing you lemon. epically when it's the blush i put on!"

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.

She smiled looking at him, making Troy blush for the first time ever. He nodded his head, trying to control his emotions but he could feel his face flaring up. His cheeks grew red and he smiled slightly looking at Eva. "What!??? Troy is blushing?? Oh my god!!" Eva screamed in much excitement and started to poke his face with her finger. "No Eva! I am not blushing. Stop teasing me!!" Troy turned away his head feeling extremely shy. "Troy is blushing... he is blushing... he is blushinggggggg...." Eva sang loudly poking him again and again.

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.