Romans & histoires Luffy Stare

“What were you doing at the bar, Lylah?” I grimaced at his tone, averting my gaze until I realised I had no reason to be guilty. I glanced up, holding his gaze. “Why? It's my fucking -” I swallowed down the words and bit my lips. There was just something about his glare, the thrilling promise those gazes have, that always gets to me. He broke the staring contest, let out a sigh, and turned his back to me. For a minute, none of us said anything. When he turned back, he didn't look at me. He strode to the bed and sat, forcing my eyes to follow his movement.

Waiting. ------- Liam lay flat on the dock, arms stretched behind his head, hair catching the glow of the sinking sun. I stayed sitting upright, knees tucked to my chest, too restless to match his ease. He always looked like he belonged everywhere—like even the sky bent to him. “Why are you staring at me?” he asked suddenly, eyes still closed, a crooked smile tugging at his lips. Heat rushed to my cheeks. “I’m not.” He cracked one eye open, lazy and knowing. “You are. And for the record? I don’t mind.”

Completely in his care. Liam rested his head lazily on his knuckles, elbow propped on the table as he continued to stare at her. His eyes weren’t teasing this time, they were soft, warm, and strangely focused, like he was studying every tiny expression on her face. Alina shifted in her seat under his stare. “Why are you staring at me like that?” she asked, lifting her gaze to him. “Is there something on my face?” She touched her cheeks nervously, wiping at an imaginary spot.

He cleared his throat, tucking his hands in his shorts pocket, “We are. You still have a lot to work on.” “I still have you to teach me.” I shrugged. He tilted his head slightly, “Of course you do.” I couldn't help the smile that creeped on my face. “Same time when?” “I'll let you know.” He said as he walked away. I stood glued to a spot, the smile still playing on my face. I made my way towards my water bottle, picking up and getting ready to head out when my eyes noticed someone staring from the entrance. Even with the distance, I could see the rage in his eyes. It was void of any positive emotion—anger being the only thing present. It was Luca.

There was silence between us as we stared into each other’s eyes. As I stared into Lance’s blue sea eyes for longer and longer, I wanted to slap myself to confirm what I was seeing now. His pair of eyes looking at me didn’t seem like a heavy sea with very big waves hitting my eyes every time he stare at me. His stare at me at this moment is like a calm sea.

I’ll happily fleece him. I offer him my hand to shake and catch sight of my ex-wife, Lyla. She's staring directly at Arson and my heart drops. That's not the stare of a woman who just noticed a good-looking guy. That's the stare of a woman who noticed her good-looking guy and she's wondering why he's not looking at her.

She had to prove to that man that she's capable! Lyra turned her head to the side. Staring at the figure of an arrogant man who was also staring at her. Staring at her with his sharp eyes. As usual, the man will put on his signature facial expression. It's kinda a flat facial expression. He didn't seem to show any interest to look at Lyra. Even though Lyra's appearance is very amazing and sexy. She's wearing lingerie! Come on! She looks so damn hot! But why this man?

Luffy growled as he delivered a punch on Romeo’s jaw. Romeo let out a sob after that. “Yes, yes, I did.” “And then, you thought running away was the next best option to carry out after you were unable to return the money as agreed?” Luffy demanded and I watched as Romen quaked in fear. Tears were pouring down his face and he was trembling, while throwing glances at me every few seconds. “I s- swear, I’m s- still looking for the money, b- but…” Romen stumbled over his words which made James scoff in irritation beside me.

"Why are you staring at him, Kira?" I turned to Sera and laughed softly. "Is it obvious? Is it too much?" She glared at me. "It’s so obvious. Sticky stare that seems like undressing him. Gross." I simultaneously ate a lot of rice straight away. Sticky stare? I was just inspecting him in that condition but they think that it’s a sticky stare? Oh, maybe that's what makes him really angry! Maybe he's feeling ... I'm harassing him with my stares. That's against his feminine side!

As Brady and Lily look at their menus, I watch Lily. “You mean stare at Lily,” Luke corrects me. Fine, whatever. As Brady and Lily look at their menus, I stare at Lily. She glances up at me. “Why are you staring at me?” “You are beautiful,” I reply honestly. Brady lets out a low growl. Lily gives him a look, and he stops. “I am sorry that I never noticed it before, Lily. You are breathtaking.” Another low growl comes from Brady. This time Lily just rolls her eyes and shakes her head.