Novel & Cerita Nico Robin Smile

“But you frown too much.” He blinked. “Smile more,” I whispered with a soft giggle. And just like that, Nico cracked a grin. It wasn’t big. It wasn’t loud. But it was real and it was beautiful. We sat there, side by side, and for a second the class, the school, the shadows of our pasts disappeared. Nico didn’t say much afterward just walked beside me again, hands in his pockets, quiet. But I didn’t mind. His silence wasn’t awkward. It just was.

It makes me smile with all my teeth. “Ana?”Nicoli looks back, stunned by the sight, but then laughs. "You should always smile." Nicoli weaves his fingers between mine so we are even closer. "Your smile is pretty." "Huh?" I look after him in confusion. No one has ever said that about me. I almost don’t believe I heard him right. But Nicoli doesn’t repeat it. Instead, he yanks me closer. We are moving toward the doors. There is a terrace ahead. Nicoli lets go to open the doors.

I raise a silent brow at him in inquisition. "You've done really well in the past weeks, Nicole. You've played a huge part in the success of this product. Thank you and well done". I stare up at him in confusion for just longer than necessary. That was….. surprising. Before I can get the chance to reply with something cheeky, he gently pulls me out of the car, leaning in slyly just before I set my feet down to whisper in my ear. "Smile". In a rush, I brace myself for the camera attack and do just as he says.

More than that, he’s smiling. It’s nothing elaborate. It’s small. A Vincent smile. I take it.

Grin! "Did I tell you how beautiful you are?" He starts and I smile. "You said it like a thousand times, thank you" I smile and he kiss my lips softly. "Ooohh...look at that" Eros and Nico walks to us, grins on their faces. Nico goes to our a hand round Fabricos shoulder. "Look who's no longer a bachelor" He chime and then grin at his brother. "Seems like we're one less of us, when we go to clubs"

Nico said in a flat tone. Ruby smiled contentedly, then wrapped her arms around Nico's neck and kissed him passionately on the cheek. "Good, dear. We don't want people to think badly of us, do we?" she said in a sweet yet sarcastic tone. Celine felt a sharp pain in her chest, seeing the intimacy between Nico and Ruby. She clenched her fists, trying to hold back the mixed anger and sadness. "I understand," Celine said hoarsely, trying to straighten herself up.

is followed by more flashes and clicking. “Smile Lola” I bare my teeth "Place a hand on Niko's- yes just like that," My smile widens when Niko goes ridge behind me. “Now lean closer, too close, tuck your chin down a bit, yes!” And the orders keep flying, cameras clicking and lights flashing.

Niccoli right now looked no different from a deflated balloon as e stood there with his shoulders slump and his face gloomy. The group observed their friend, Niccoli, as sadness clouded his features. "Thank you for cheering me up guys, and sorry for causing trouble for you all." Niccoli said as he sported a smile on his face. It was unclear whether that smile is genuine or if he was just forcing a smile despite his sadness so that he won't worry his friends anymore. "Oh come on, do you even have to mention that?? You're our friend. Who else should we lend our help, if not you??"

"I'm saying your coffee can hardly be considered coffee with two kilos of sugar poured down in the cup." I snort, laughing at him. "Fuck you, Robin." He laughs at me. It's the first time I notice he has a slightly crooked canine tooth. It personalizes his smile and makes him look mischievous. Hot. Sexy. You name it. I bring our cups to the table and take a seat. "So, what are your plans for today?"

I called. " Nico!! " ohh Italian hmm. " Nico... " I said again mimicking his Italian accent. He chuckled. HE. IS. UNPREDICTABLE. But his smile is gosh, perfect. That perfect left cheek dimple peeks while he smiles. Right now I forgot that I was ignored a minute ago. He feels safe. I forgot everything happened in this past week, when I looked at his orbs. He is perfect. His gaze is chilly yet protective. " Coffee?? " I asked him.