How To Know You Have Feelings For Someone の小説・ストーリー

“W-what do you feel for me?” “I can’t tell you yet.” “Why? Is it obsession? I want to know.” I mutter, breath faltering. I’m not sure what’s happening to me, but my chest feels like it’s about to explode. Perspiration prickles my skin. And I’m suddenly aching to feel that foreign thump between my legs. “Sophia?” I listen. “You’ll know what I feel for you when you’re sure of what you feel for me.” “Would you tell me when the time comes?”

“ That is what I love.” I rolled my eyes. “ I don't know...I feel like I have feelings for the both of them or I have for one of them...it is just that it is very hard to differentiate who I feel for.” I groaned and fall my back to the bed, letting my hair scattered on it. “ Is it possible to have feelings for two human beings ?” I rested on my palm, my elbow on the bed as I lay on my side. She did the same as me, facing me. “ No it is not... Well sometimes our heart gives us headache. It makes us think we do but we don't. Something just have to trigger the brain to choose one.”

"They do, but still, I wasn't expecting it works like this. I mean, hello? We just met a few weeks ago and then hello, strange feelings! Hello fast heartbeats, hello butterflies in my stomach, hello blushing Zhanaia, hello love!" The good thing is we are few meters away from them that's why they can't hear what we are talking about. Plus they have their conversation too. Again, Caroline sighed. "You know, aside from love works mysteriously, it is also about your bond and your closeness with the person you are in love with. Like for example, his personality. Spending time with him, getting to know each other and his personality can help you develop your feelings for him." I smiled. "I think t

Is this just too much for her to handle? “What if she still just sees me as a friend and she needs a break? What if I am never going to get her to want to be more than just what we are now?” Have I been spending all this time with her, paying for her tickets and getting her into VIP areas, for nothing? “Well, there is a way to figure out if she has feelings for you. A way that you can see if it is real or just faked.” Michael says, capturing my interest. “Well? Are you going to tell me, or keep me waiting?” I ask him.

"Exactly. You probably just need someone to love you genuinely" "How can I find that person?" He asked. "I don't know". I laughed softly. "Love is like a knot in a coconut tree. You won't even realize that you are about to get hit. You'll only feel it when it really hits your head. When love hits you, you'll feel it when your heart is beating differently. You're going to like a lot of things about her, every detail about her. You smile like crazy every time you think of that person's name. She takes care of you. She won't look at you like how the people you meet look at you in business. You feel special around her. When you feel those symptoms because of someone, it means you are in love and

Can it be that…maybe…this is my mate? A rogue? That can't be. I push the thought out of my head. It doesn't make sense. And yet, I know how I feel. And my body isn't lying. I feel like he is. But how am I supposed to know for sure what that feels like? I’m not 18 yet. If I were, I could know by smell, or touch, or by looking into his eyes. Then, I would know for sure. Now, I feel something special. But I just can’t know for sure.

“That is going to be up to you to decide. I can’t tell you what to feel, only help you figure out a way to understand what it is that you are feeling. Even then I can’t guarantee results.” I wanted to scream in frustration at her response. By coming here, I thought she would give me some sort of idea about what was going on with me. Sighing, I leaned back on the sofa that I was currently sitting on. “How does one know if they are in love or if they feel obligated towards someone?”

I chuckled to hide my anxiety. "How do I know if I'm in love with him?" "Everybody reacts in different ways when they are in love with someone, you just have to figure that out yourself," I replied. "But one way to know is by asking yourself this question, would you be able to move on if you guys part ways one day? Or can you bear seeing him with someone else?" She nodded in understanding as she went into deep thought. I changed the topic by bringing up the book she was writing for a contest and she pushed the thoughts about Estefan aside as she talked about her book.

He felt a feeling of discomfort in his chest and his facial expression tightened. "Dude, let me tell you something. Your past relationships were all for nothing. How could you not know how to differentiate whether you like someone or not? Even if you don't make love with her, you'll feel happy just by being with her. If you find someone you truly love, the first thing you'll think of with her would not be sex."

The words slipped out before I could stop them. “How do you know?” She frowned. “Know what?” “That you like someone,” I said quietly. “How do you… know?” Isabella tilted her head, studying me. Then, a slow smile spread across her face. “Ohhh,” she teased. “Samantha, are you catching feelings?” My stomach twisted. “No! I just—I mean…” I sighed. “I don’t know. I’ve just never felt it before, so I don’t know what it’s supposed to be like.”