Pouting Expression Novels & Stories

He would much rather sit back to watch and observe. I watched him one time as his eyes darted back and forth to take in his surroundings. He has the cutest facial expressions. When he learns something new, his face lights up, and you see a small smile. When he gets upset or mad at what he sees, he gets a cute little furrow in his brow as his eyebrows pinch together. When he sees someone getting bullied and is about to step in, he becomes super focused, like he’s planning actions and reactions.

Scarlet giggled, pointing toward Timothy. The youngest sat crossed leg on the sofa, sulking with a cute pout. The four of them burst into UwU, cooing over his cuteness. Scarlet cleared her throat as she spoke, "Tim, are you coming or not?". The said boy flared his nostrils, turning in the opposite direction. "No! I will not. You only care for the hyungs, didn't even get me anything!" he said in a sulky manner. **UwU is an emoticon that represents cuteness. 'U' is used as the eyes and 'w' as the mouth.**

He reached for her face and turned it to his side. "What's wrong?" He beckoned. Still pouting ,Emily shook her head. "Yah... How do you expect me to believe that?" Joel asked, also pouting, making him look more handsome. "Are you not the one at fault?" Emily murmured. "Mbo?" Joel arched up a brow. Emily scrunched up her face, "You let her hug you from behind." "Me? Ani." Joel shook his head vigorously, trying really hard not to laugh.

I said while laughing so hard, then mama started pouting. “Jezzz, you look like a horse, everything you pout like that,” I said while laughing so hard and then…”Ouch, ma! Ouch! You’re going to cut off my ear! Ouch, ma!" I shouted because of the pain that I felt when she squeezed my ear. “Hays, you're so bad Manuel,” she said while pouting. So I resisted my urge to laugh and just focused on my food…When we finished talking and eating, I went up to the bedroom. Then, as usual, I did my night routines.

Like why was she even smiling? “I dunno, you kinda look happy” I said, “What's with the smile? Some facial muscle disorder?” I asked. She pouted her face in what seemed to be an expression of sulkiness. “You're mean” she sulked, folding her arms across her chest like a child. I don't know why but it was funny the way she acted like a kid sometimes. “Gee thanks. Who would have thought you would actually compliment me today?” I asked jocularly, feigning being flattered by her words.

I rolled my eyes as Cardinal started getting dirty thoughts. “Could you not? I don’t know what’s going on in your head between you and your wolf. But in my head, there is chaos. I’m trying to still unpack and figure out how I feel about what happened back there.” I started to explain. And crap, he’s pouting. He does that a lot. I sighed, gripping his chin giving him a quick kiss. “Stop with the pouting. I didn’t think someone could pout more than Princess Hana. Congrats, you’re giving a twelve-year-old girl a run for her money in the pouting Olympics.”

He looks like sulking for something. "Baby." I shout and all of their eyes land on me. I squint my eyes as if judging them to what they have done to Dhaxzy. They choose to not speak a word. I sigh. "Icki." he mumbles. I shake my head, does he needs to do this all the time? Well, I will not get tired of this obviously. He looks like a lost child. He is pouting and his eyes are wet because of his tears. I run towards him and give him a hug. He returns them to me with the same energy.

He pouted sulkily. She lifted her face up and laughed at his words, "Are you pouting now?" She copied him, he narrowed his eyes at her and leaned in pecking on her lips with a loud smack. Every eye fell on them, "Hey!" She complained, he chuckled as he watched her blush furiously.

She said with a naughty expression. "What other ways?" His face lighted up immediately as he leaned forward. "I'm all ears now." He said with a light chuckle. "Those are only to make you feel better. You look fine now. Sorry." She shrugged biting back a laugh. "No, no! I feel bad. Terrible. Look at me." He said as he pouted with a long face. "Use your other ways, Anya." He said with a silly voice and Anya laughed pushing him away from her.

It is the most adorable, heartbreaking little expression, a silent plea that says, "Please don't chase me away." A soft, unplanned smile appears on my face, “I’m saying I’m fine… thank you, Luka,” I explain, unable to bear hurting someone this pure and cute. Just as suddenly, a tiny, bright spark ignited behind his eyes. His lower lip snaps up, banishing the pout.