Printable Sweetheart Candy Box 소설 & 이야기

“You’ve been waiting so patiently.” “I made something for you!” She pulled a small paper box from her pocket and opened it with both hands. Inside were candies—misshapen but clearly homemade, wrapped in tiny bits of colored foil. “These are mine! I made them with the maid's help. See? The pink ones are strawberries. The green ones… um, they’re supposed to be mint. They taste funny.” I laughed softly. “Funny can be good.” I took one from the box, unwrapped it, and held it near my face. The scent hit me immediately—sweet and soft, full of the innocence that only children could create.

His arms were folded but somehow his expression went from strong and focused to a softer version when he saw me. Damon gave the new Beta a nod and he left. “You’re here a bit early,” he said. “The bus down this way was unusually early today.” I said, with a nervous smile. Somehow, Damon still made me nervous when he was being caring or sweet. He reached into a small locker drawer behind him and pulled out a small, square box. “What’s this?” I asked. He held the box out to me. “Just open it.” The box was wrapped neatly but there was no fancy ribbon, just a soft matte surface and the fading scent of cedar. I hesitated, not sure of what was in the box.

She guessed he flew back and forth, there was no other way to explain the speed in which he returned otherwise. “Sweets,” he said, holding a box. He walked over and sat at her feet. He opened the box and held it out. She leaned forward to look inside. She recognized a few of them and took the one she remembered to taste the best. One that tasted like sweet peanuts. “How does it taste?” 、 “Mmm…” she nodded as it melted in her mouth. She could not speak yet. “Good.” She said when she swallowed it. He put the box in front of her. She took another one and since it made her fingers sticky, she licked the sugar away.

I heard the familiar voice and turned to see Keira with exaggerated bandages wrapped around her head, looking completely disheveled except for her bright, sparkling eyes. My eyes grew a bit teary. "Keira Webber, will you marry me?" She blinked in disbelief, tears brimming in her eyes, and reached into her pocket. To my surprise, she pulled out a ring box. "Mr. Bryant Senior told me you agreed to marry me. I was scared it wasn't real—that it was just one of your tricks. But I came back anyway. Orlando Bryant, that question should have been mine to ask—will you be with me?"

“Yeah I needed her to help me with part of it” I slowly opened the box and saw a gorges silver locket inside “Will you help me put it on?” I asked “Sure” Chad clasped the necklace “Open it up and look inside” I did as he asked and saw a photo of us both smiling at each other inside “I never want you to take this off. I want it to remind you that I will always love you” I pulled him down for a kiss “I will always love you too”

The hem of her elegant white gown fluttered in the night breeze, making her look ethereal, like a goddess beneath the moonlight. Fernando's heart raced as he watched her. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small, colorful box and handed it to her. "For me?" Heather asked, surprised. "Yeah." "Thank you," Heather said, taking the box. "Open it!" Fernando urged, his face lighting up with excitement. Heather smiled again and opened the box. Inside were a few brightly colored candies, and her lips curved into a soft smile. "You brought me candy? That's so sweet, thank you."

"Yeah, go ahead. Open them up." I tear open the boxes like a child unwrapping presents on Christmas morning, anticipation and joy radiating from every eager movement. Inside the first box, I find a beautifully crafted necklace, the diamond pendant gleaming with intricate details. While I'm aware that many women may not prefer heart-shaped jewelry, I genuinely love it.

Then I walk over to his bed and hand him the flat white box tied with a silver bow. "Thank you," he says with both eyes scrunching up as he smiles. "No problem. Go ahead and open it" Travis undoes the tape, opens the lid, and gently pushes out the waxed paper. "Oh wow ..." "I made it special," I say with a proud smile, because inside the box is a 6-inch square block of chocolate, 1-inch thick, but on top is a thin, circle-shaped slice of white chocolate, and on that circle is a smiley face drawn with dark chocolate syrup that has been cooled and hardened so it won't stain. It's the same smiling face seen on the back of Pakkun's navy blue vest. The name of this particular smiley face is "Heno

When I opened it, a small panda soft toy sits on one of the shelves in my locker, a small box of chocolate beside it and the panda's holding a card that says 'will you go to the homecoming dance with me? "Wow..." I breathed. The card doesn't have any name on it. I took the box of chocolates and grinned when I opened it. It was full of white chocolates. "Would you look at that." Cayden crossed his arms. "Now, what kind of sweet, delicate, hot, funny and most importantly, sexy guy would be so generous to give that to you?" I widened my eyes as I looked at him. "You did this?" "Ah, so you agree to everything that I am." He smiled cockily.

I picked up the box Azrael brought and sat beside her. “You shouldn’t be working on your day off.” I said. “The rich never sleep.” Reina replied and went back to typing. I shook my head and ripped the wrapper, catching Reina’s attention. I opened the white box that covered the wrapper and it was a box of rare sweets so difficult to find with a note on top. “Every day with you is like a box of chocolate. It’s either sweet or dark, coffee or caramel.” I read and pulled out the box.