Laughs Nervously Wtf Novels & Stories

Soon, thousands of hardened fighters were fake-laughing in perfect unison—loud, desperate, terrified laughter meant to save their lives. “Hahaha!” “Hahahaha!” “HA HA HA HA!” Lena blinked rapidly, looking back and forth between me and the sea of grown men laughing like their lives depended on it. I flashed her my most innocent grin. “See? They’re just messing around.” "Baby...your coworkers are very strange,” she said slowly. “I agree,” I nodded seriously. “Very strange. Come on, let’s take the front seats and watch the next match.” Lena’s face fell. She looked up at me with pleading eyes.

It was hard to read what he was feeling, based on his expression. His eyes darted around for a second, but then they fell back onto me. He sighed and started laughing. Laughing. What the hell? Confused, I took a step back. Had he lost his ever-loving mind? Had the wolfsbane affected his brain or something? How could he be laughing at a time like this?

I whimpered He turned around and burst into laughter. "Are you crying?" He chuckled "What?" I sounded confused "I was just joking, Jason is fine, you have nothing to worry about." He said with a bit of laughter in her voice "What the fuck!" "Oh my God, you were literally whimpering, you were like 'Tell me Jason is fine, tell me" He burst into laughter "You were basically whimpering." He chuckled I furrowed my eyebrow at him, I hate silly jokes and he just cracked one

“Yo⁠u two flirt weird.” Ava nea‍rly dr‍opp‌ed t‍he frying pan. Liam ac‍tua‍lly laughed. The sound sta‌rtled e‌verybody in the room, including him. Noah pointed‍ dr‌amatically. “S‌ee⁠? M‌om gets nervous and then you laugh like a villain.” “I do not laugh like a villain.” “Y⁠ou kinda do,” Ava admitted softly.

“Don’t tell me I’m wrong.” The corner of his mouth twitched, like he wanted to argue but couldn’t. “You’re not.” I leaned back, watching him fumble for words, his fingers drumming restlessly against the table. God, he was actually nervous. Vincent Evans. Nervous. With me. “You know,” I teased, “if you’re this stiff over coffee, I can’t imagine what you’d be like at karaoke.” His glare could have cut glass. “That’s never happening.”

I was clutching my stomach, not because it was funny but because the laugh was ripping out of me like it had claws. “Come on, admit it, this is some YouTube prank shit, right? ‘Let’s traumatize Lyra and see how long it takes before she cries herself into a straitjacket.’ Because honestly? Ten out of ten. You got me. Hilarious. Now can someone cut the cameras?” And then I saw her. Tasha. And oh my Goddess, my laughter hit a pitch so high even dogs three miles away probably heard me because.. “Tasha! Why the actual fuck are you naked? Put on some fucking clothes!” I wheezed, still laughing like I had finally snapped. “No seriously, what are you doing?

He was still coughing so she used her hand to pat his back then fed him his drink and he was finally good. She farted and knew for a fact that Lucas heard it. How on earth did I fart out of the blue? She shamelessly thought to herself and was shy to look at his face but he was dying out of laughter that he was wheezing for air. She tried to control herself from laughing but she couldn't help it. “I am sorry about that, sir” “There is a saying that you release gas when you are nervous. What are you nervous about, Lily? Are you nervous about me? No way I am making you nervous, right?”

I started hyperventilating. “WWWHHHAAATTTT ddid you say?” Quickly turning to the door grabbing the handle wanting to get out. “HAHAHA!" He started laughing so loud tears were coming out of his eyes. "I should have caught that on camera. That was hilarious. You should have seen your face. Hahahahaha PRICELESS.” He said, between his laughter while wiping the tears with the back of his hand. “I always wanted to do that.” I gave him the evil look. Is this guy for real? How many heart attacks will he give me?

It was enough to end the little argument and tension that nearly built between them. "C'mon, smile, you don't want your staff seeing an ugly Luna, do you?", He teased. Laureffaine's eyes grew smaller as she squeezed her lips in. She huffed and puffed like the big bad wolf in the story of the three little pigs. Or maybe getting her irritated, and the expression on her face always lives rent free in Lupus' head so he's always imagining her as animations. "I think she's already sleeping", Lupus pointed to Fafa as he shook with laughter.

…' He continued to twaddle as he made humorous gestures with his hands. I was finding it extremely difficult to suppress my laughter. He pouted and facepalmed himself, dragging it down with frustration. He continued twaddling as his eyes water. I was breathless now, the way his lips moved, the glow in his eyes, the glint of sincerity. Everything about what he was woefully rambling on about made me realize that he was deeply sorry, with full honesty. Even if he was spitting out bullshit.