My Crush Nodded At Me Novels & Stories

And he ran his fingers through my hair smoothly before i turned to face him fully. "Thank you". I said to him. He shook his head. "The pleasure is all mine. Truly". I smiled. And i just continued to stare at him not knowing what to say or do. "So, back to your crushes". He said. I had almost forgotten about that, why was he so bent on knowing my crushes? "I....i don't know". I said awkwardly. "I assure you there's nothing shameful about having crushes, we've all had crushes on people". He said. "Tell me".

I stated softly. "I know. I'm sorry." She looked at me sincerely. "I promise no more crazy comments where others can hear. So care to tell me why you blushed when he looked at you." "Seriously, best." I laughed and whispered at her. "I guess you’re right. I got a crush him." "Wow! Let’s go and eat with them then so you can drool at him again." "Best, I mean it." I rolled my eyes at her and she laughed at me.

he reached where I was, looking down at me, “I’ve been seeing the signs back when we were in class. You look… distorted. Out of place.” I shook my head, trying to force my words of disagreement out through my trembling lips, panic blossoming. “Plus, you also have a crush on me,” he said with a note of seriousness and amusement that was barely there. I gulped, paying attention to his words now. My mouth hung slightly open, then another dumb shake of my head.

I offered and she slowly nodded smiling. "He can do it perfectly but still will take your help if there seems to be a need. Thank you for the offering." She mumbled. "It's for your Crush friend, right? The way you just praised that he can do it perfectly shows it." I teased her and she groaned hearing those words. "Stop labeling them like that." She pleaded while I chuckled. It's really nice to tease her like this and the way her expression changes within a second for everything is really entertaining.

"Yeah, are you?" I nod, too, and, taking my coffee, lean towards him, pressing my lips against his for a quick peck, surprising him. "Let's go, okay?" I ask and he nods, a small smile playing on his lips. "Okay."

She tilted her head to the side in confusion before asking, “You are, why?!” I rubbed the back of my neck nervously. “Honestly?” She nodded her head. “I have always had a crush on you.” I held my breath, waiting for her reaction. I stared ahead of me, so I didn’t see the look in her eyes if she didn’t believe me. I stayed like that until I felt sparks spread through me from where she touched my arm. I looked into her eyes, waiting for her to speak.

"Don't cry. I'll give you a few days to make him fall in love with you. But you have to tell him even if he does." I helped her up while she nodded her head. "I'll do that. Thank you Emi." She surprised me by wrapping her arms around my neck and pecking my cheek when pulling away. I watched in a trance as she swayed her hips, walking back into the house. Reaching my hand up, I held the spot her lips had touched. It was like a dream come true. My crush just kissed me. Mama, I made it! Now I can move on in peace.

I say, my voice dropping an octave. She glances over her shoulder, an eyebrow arched in a challenge. “Critiquing my form now? Brave move for a guy who’s trailing by four pins.” “I’m helping. You want the win on merit or not?” She laughs softly, a low vibration, and adjusts her stance. The ball rolls true—a thunderous strike. She turns back, triumphant and glowing under the neon, and for a heartbeat, we’re standing too close, breathing the same recycled air. Her eyes flick down to my mouth, then back up to meet mine, wide and knowing. I feel the pull. She feels it. The air between us is thick with the memory of how we used to fit together. But neither of us moves.

he murmured. I nodded, trembling. “Then crawl to him.”

he whispers, “you’re sure?” I nod, tearing up. He lets out a joyful laugh, placing a kiss on my forehead.