Put Your Head On My Shoulder Novels & Stories

Instead, I just nod, resting my head on his shoulder as his arms tighten around me, holding me close. As I lean against his shoulder, my mind is still racing. The warmth of his embrace feels grounding, steady in a way I haven’t let myself feel around him. I close my eyes, just for a moment, to let the feeling sink in, to let myself savour the comfort that his presence offers, even if I don’t understand it yet. Damien shifts slightly, adjusting his hold on me, and his hand starts rubbing gentle circles on my back. The tension in my muscles begins to fade, melting under his touch.

He just got back so he must be exhausted. While I was thinking about it, I don't know how I rested my head on his shoulder!! But I did.. I closed my eyes quietly.. I could feel him climbing the stairs at a balanced pace, and at that time I wondered to myself why I suddenly felt relaxed.. How do I rest my head on the shoulder of the person who shattered Sam's dreams? And the person who tore my ambition before my eyes! And who exploits me and stalks me in all my movements to use them against me! How do ?

, he says. I nod to him and lean my head back on his shoulder. " You have p..practice morning, right ? So..sleep.", I say and pull him to rest his head above mine.

She asked anxiously when Alliando didn't answer. "Hey!" Alliando called her in a low voice. "Hmm?" "May I borrow your shoulder?" "Hah?" “Yeah, let me borrow your shoulder. I am really tired.." *** I furrowed my brows as I listened to Alliando's words. But, without thinking, I immediately sat beside him. Then patted my shoulder saying "Yes, please lean back. I'll give you a shoulder loan rate for every minute!” I said in a serious tone. I could hear Alliando chuckle a little when he heard my joke. Before long, he actually rested his head on my shoulder. A head that somehow I can feel how heavy it is. I imagined what the head had to think to get this heavy.

However , maybe he has forgotten me. Yeah! I mean , I can be easily forgotten. I blend into the crowd , and surely one week away from school as wiped out my tiny existence from his big head that lacks an average size brain. I pull myself together and take in three deep breathes. After the last breathe , I let my shoulders and head hang loosely as I mentally prepare myself for today….But can I ever fully prepare myself to face Jason?

She looks really baffled at his reaction and i see hurt flick through her eyes. She turns around to see if anyone noticed that embarrassing ordeal, and her eyes land on me. I make a silent gesture to come and sit with us. She makes her way towards and sits on the other side of me. I let her place her head on my shoulder. Sitting there between the two, with their heads on my shoulder, made me feel like i was a mother of two.

I smiled up at him and rested my head on his shoulder as we walked toward our destination. I took a deep breath and let go of Tristan's hand and I felt his shoulder sag until I slipped my arm around his waist. It didn't take him long to place his arm around my shoulders pulling me closer. "I like this Trin." "So do I, Tris."

He buried his face in my hair and then I felt his hand start caressing my arms as if consoling me from what happened. I found myself leaning my head on Rupert's shoulder. I slowly closed my eyes and allowed myself to be weak inside his arms. It's been awhile since I was pretending that I could manage on my own. I never realized it was tiring until Rupert came and offered his shoulder for me to lean on.

she questions as she struggles to free her self from my hug. “Stay away from me”she screams but that doesn’t make me let her go. “Shhhhh!!!” I shush her. “This is a Peculiar situation……you obviously need a shoulder to cry on, so here I am offering my shoulder to you do that you don’t feel lonely” I explain. “Who says I need a shoulder to cry hon?” She questions still forming hard girl.

He sways even harder as he tries to orientate himself to standing. “Take a step towards me, then I need you to not move.” He takes the step forward as I step back, waiting for him to start breathing again once he’s done. “Good. Now stay where you are. I’m going to step into you. I want you to lean into me. Let me hold you.” He stiffens but doesn’t speak as I step forward and take him into my arms. “Lay your head on my shoulder.” I encourage. I’m surprised when he relaxes and lays his head on me.