Luffy Blushing Novels & Stories

Her friend had a soft, warm glow, with a faint, uncharacteristic flush on her cheeks that hadn't been there this morning. "Mia?" she asked, her voice small and curious. "Yeah?" "Something happened today," Lauren said, a tiny spark of life breaking through her grief. "You have this... look. You’re smiling. Or you were, before you saw me. And you’re definitely blushing. You never blush." Mia immediately sat up straighter, smoothing her blazer and tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I am not blushing. It’s the New York wind. It’s freezing out there, and I had to carry three bags of groceries."

I know now I am full red. "I was missing this also. When you blush your cheeks get red," She said and put kisses on my cheeks. I look down with shyness. "These beautiful eyes are like the ocean when you get shy," Aayu said and put kisses in my eyes. "These eyebrows when you blush." Then she puts kisses on my eyebrows. "Your forehead when you raise your eyebrows." And puts her lips on my forehead. "Your chin when you put down your head with a blushing face." Then she ups my face by holding my chin and kissing me there.

And bruv, I scored! An office portrait worthy. Damn, I'm too good. Grinning, I look up just to see his attention on me already. A smile set on his face. I blush. “I love it when you blush. What got you excited?” “You.” I blurt. His eyebrows go into his hairline, “me?” “Yup.” I look down at my diagram. “Hey, Lan?” “Attention on you, baby.” I feel my cheeks warming up. “Can I get a frame of his size here today?”

he added with a slight smile directed at the camera. Lily felt her heart warm up as a blush crept up her cheeks at the intensity in his eyes. Without a doubt, she could tell the comment was directed at her, making her feel waves of flowers blooming in her stomach. {It would appear someone is blushing} the system teased, snapping Lily back to reality as she glared at the TV before shutting it off with a huff. "You are seeing wrong, you dimwit!" She argued defensively only for her blush to darken even further as Mark's smiling face flashed through her mind.

“That is the face of an extremely dependable guy” Oh. Oh wow. That was a compliment. I can feel the blood rush into my face. I really don’t do compliments. “Are you blushing Sorahiko?!”. Saeko shouts, sounding like an excited schoolgirl. I bring up my hands to cover my face, she tries to grab them, I smack her hand away. Damn it! I hate blushing. It’s embarrassing. “You’re blushing? You’re blushing aren’t you?!”. She keeps trying to pull my hand away. Stay away wench.

"That is so." A sympathetic look covered her face. "Aww, you poor thing. You really need to find a boyfriend. Simple memes are making you blush these days," she tutted her lips, shaking her head in disappointment. On the other hand, my eyes widened at her claim and my neck instantly snapped toward the mirror. I saw a faint hue of red adorning my cheeks, and realizing the cause, the color darkened. Blush? I am blushing because of Elian? I am the one who makes boys blush, not the other way around! What's happening to me?

Ryan looked up and asked Lulu, "Lulu, why does Aunt Carissa blush whenever Uncle Rafael holds her hand?" Hearing this, Lulu couldn't help but glance at her young mistress, whose face was indeed redder than a rose. Lulu laughed, and replied playfully, "That's because when a man holds a woman's hand, the woman will always blush." Ryan then asked, "But I'm holding your hand, so why aren't you blushing?" Lulu chuckled. "Because I have thick skin. Even if I blush, you wouldn't be able to see it." "Oh, I see," Ryan said, his eyes suddenly gleaming with wisdom beyond his years.

"Yes ma'am! Two black coffees and a tuna sandwich coming right up!" "Then I'll be just here." Tybalt smirks as he takes the seat near the counter; never taking his eyes off of her. She looked so cute when she blushes and that was why Tybalt couldn't help but tease her. He had thought that this one would be tough, the kind that isn't easily swayed or someone who would likely challenge you, but he was wrong. Thalia is just a normal girl— somebody who looks really adorable when she blushes.

Why the hell am I blushing? “U-uh… y-yeah,” I stammer, hating how pathetic I sound. Lilly’s excitement is immediate and explosive. “Oh my gosh, go on, tell me everything. Start from the beginning. Was he hot? Of course he was hot. Do not tell me he wasn’t hot.” I cover my face with my hand even though she can’t see me. “Lilly…” “Oh, don’t you ‘Lilly’ me. Spill it.”

“Someone note down the date, not only did my Sasha get married but she found someone fuckable?!” “Lulu bear, don't put it like that!” I whisper yell, and I swear I can feel the red creeping up my cheeks. “Are you blushing?” Luna gasps, confirming my suspicion. “Of course not.” I laugh, denying the claim. I'll deny it as loudly as I can before admitting a man I want nothing to do with not only makes me blush but makes my underwear damp. My brother comes into the frame, tilting his head. “Who is blushing?”