How To Make Him Smile Novels & Stories

I pushed him away. I moved towards him, "No, I don't hate you at all. But I really need some time alone. Please?" I whispered looking down. He looked at me, studying me before nodding, "I know. Go to your room and close your door. And you dare open it before feeling better, okay?" He flashed me a smile. He was trying to cheer me up. A grin spread on my face. He was the best. How does he manages to make me smile even in the worst situations?

I chuckle, making him look my way with a smile. "What?" He says as he licks the side of his mouth. I point at him gesturing to his coffee and creamer mustache "You have a little-" "I, what?" "Here, let me." I step forward, gripping a napkin and cleaning his upper lip slowly. His mouth forms into a smile over my gesture making me blush uncontrollably. "Don't do that!" I smile, and turn sitting down on a barstool. He tilts his head to the side and chuckles. "Do what exactly?" , "That! Your killer smile. Don't smile at me like that. You make me nervous."

Sonia smiled and touched his handsome face. "Although you seldom smile, I know what things make you smile." "Really?" He raised his thick eyebrows. "Tell me." "When you tease someone, you smile. When you play a trick on someone, you smile. When you make a fool of someone, you smile an evil smile. When you are unhappy, you sneer coldly with your mouth closed, and..." She trailed off and her eyelids flickered. When he looked at her like this, he smiled. His smile was real and very gentle.

How could someone be so perfect and nice in every way? He pulls away and gently wipes my tears. His thumb rubs circles on the apples of my cheeks, and he kisses my forehead lightly. His lips barely grazing my skin. I could feel warmth surging through my body. “Now, Can I see that smile that I love so much?” He says, his lips pulled into a smirk. I give him a small smile, my eyes shining with amusement and gratitude. “Not wide enough. I need to see those pearly whites.” He shakes his head, showing his lack of satisfaction.

“You never smile, you know that? Not once. It’s like you’ve got this permanent scowl etched into your face. It’s exhausting, honestly. Do you even know how to smile? Or did your mother scare that out of you too?” Still nothing. Just those dark, piercing eyes blinking at me, watching, waiting. “Fine,” I said, stepping closer again. “If you won’t do it yourself, I’ll fix it for you.” Reaching up, I grabbed his face with both hands and tugged at the corners of his mouth, forcing him into a rather puppetlike smile. “See? Like this. Smile, Alaric. It’s not that hard.” “That’s better,” I said, stepping back and giving him an approving nod. “You should thank me. I’m improving your image.”

Even thou he's mind linking me, I can still hear and feel the fear in his voice. I give him an overly sweet smile and shake my head sweetly. "You'll find out once we get home!" His face suddenly goes blah, no more smile.......... I garb the flesh in his stomach and pulls it. He hiss in pain. "Smile! Smile and make sure it not a fake smile!" I command him. He quickly put on a smile. After smiling for a few minutes, he clears his throat, he pulls me closer to himself and wraps his hand around my waist.

“What is so good about smiling or having a cute smile. How ridiculous!” He groaned angrily. “Does she like him because he smiles cutely at her? Oh, I can do that too.” Staring at the mirror, he forced a smile. It felt so different, so he held his cheeks to make the smiling face. However, his smile wasn’t in any way cute, it looked scary and mean…

Like truly breathtaking, like out of this world kind of breathtaking. "It's nothing, I'm just pissed at someone" I tell him and he smiles at me showing his dimples on both cheeks and I am screaming widely inside me. How can someone be so handsome? "You can't be pissed when you are close to me. You'd have to smile now" He tells me and I look at him weirdly. "I can't just smile just because" I tell him but it seems he isn't taking a no for an answer. "All you have to do is smile it isn't that hard" He smiles once more at me and his smile being so infectious makes me smile at him too.

"You can eat everything. Don't think about dieting or limiting your food intake. Do whatever makes you happy. Okay?" I smiled to show that I appreciated his efforts. "Aren't you eating too?" "I don't wanna take your portion," he said teasingly. I reflexively hit his arm. "You're always annoying." "It's okay as long as I can keep seeing your smile and laughter." "Your wish is so simple," I quipped. He stretched his arm behind my back, resting it on the chair. "It's not that simple, babe. If you smile and laugh, it means you're happy. And making you happy isn't easy. So it's not simple."

He smiled at her lovingly and before he answered her she stood up and kissed his cheek and then laughed shyly at me His features were shocked and then walked out, leaving behind a heart in a state of frenzy A smile filled its owner's face, with eyes shining happily You can make him happy with something simple, even when he is in the midst of all this despair And sadness.. you can still make him rise and fight again ...