Novel & Cerita I Will Hug Him And Squeeze Him

I asked what he was going to do and he said, “I am going to put my hand on your waist and hold you close to me. At some point, my hand will travel up your body and is going to stop here." and he pointed to my chest. He said, “I'm not going to go under your shirt but I will be squeezing a little. Is that ok?" I didn't really understand why but I nodded.

It'll always be him . He leaned into me , hugging my waist . I held his head with one hand and wrapped my other around his neck . I kissed the side of his forehead as he tried to bury his head into my neck . He shut his eyes , taking me in . "You'll be okay" I ran my hands through his hair , trying to make him feel better . When he felt sad , I felt sad .

Instead, I smiled back at him, trying to match the warmth in his eyes. I opened my arms wide, motioning him to come closer. As I wrapped my arms around him, he suddenly squeezed me tightly, his arms enveloping me in a warm, gentle hug. I felt the surge of love and protectiveness wash over me, and I knew he would do anything to keep me safe. His head nestled into the crook of my neck, and I could feel his warm breath on my skin. I breathe in deeply, taking in the scent of his hair and the sweetness of his presence.

My eyes widened with how close our face was; our noses were almost touching while his warm breath was travelling on my skin. "Is it okay to hug you?" he asked. My lips thinned. "I mean, you're already hugging me." I looked away, getting drool on his deep stares. "Right, I bet you have no choice but to hug me back." He tapped my head and carefully rested it on his firm chest. Oh my God! I feel like I'm going to explode, especially my heated cheeks! I slowly wrapped my arm around his waist 'till I squeezed his body closer to mine. I squeezed my eyes close, feeling the comfort of my head on his chest. Oh God, save me from this unfamiliar feeling in my thumping chest.

So I reached for his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Show me.”

"But why now, today? Why not ease into it? This is a bit extreme, even for you Eros?" Both sets of tawny brown eyes were focused on him now, noting his discomfort, and he thought he saw a softening in them as they held out their arms to give him a hug. Gratefully he stepped into the comfort of his cousin's embrace, and as Harmonia grabbed him tightly she stood on tiptoe to reach his ear, where she whispered: "Sorry it's for the best, happy birthday!" Before they both shoved him over the edge.

I don’t know where I’ll go after this or how I’ll survive, but I will manage. The bubble of joy pops when an arm clamps around my midsection and drags me into the solid rock of a body. I don’t need to look to know it’s him. I let out a whimper of defeat and try to shove his arm away. He only adds his other one, squeezing me tighter in his grasp.

“Don’t care.” I fold my sticky, coffee body into his arms, and he squeezes tight. When he tries to let go, I pull him closer for a second longer.

He looked down at me with his sad, shamrock eyes and I could feel his pain; I wanted to cry out for him— for his woman. “Hug me,” I said with a big smile. “Hug you?” “Yes, hug me. This offer doesn’t last long, you know, so hurry up,” I said. “As if,” he said. And just like that, I cheered him up a bit. “Well, if you don’t hug me, I’ll hug you,” I jumped into his arms and gave him one of the best squeezes I could manage. He hugged me back after some time and we stood there embracing each other for a while— until he felt better.

I confirmed, squeezing his hand. He pulled me closer, and for a second I thought he might kiss me right there in front of whoever was left, and part of me wanted him to. But instead he wrapped me in a hug, strong arms holding me tight like he was afraid I might disappear. I buried my face in his shoulder, breathing him in, memorizing this moment. Feeling his heart beat against mine, steady and sure and real. "I'm so proud of you," I whispered into his neck, the words muffled but sincere.