Put Your Head On My Shoulder Novels & Stories

I ask him. "Just a little dizzy," he says and I pull him closer. "Lay your head on my shoulder. You'll feel better. If you don't, just tell me and I'll take you to the hospital," I tell him as his head gently lands on my shoulder. He sighs heavily. His scent... is so refreshing. "Kyrah?" he coos. "Yeah?" I respond.

Dressed to occasion, a hand to hold mine, a shoulder to lean on when I have tears rolling down my cheek, I smiled. "Alright"

Is that my fault? I turned to her to say something else but found the beautiful red-headed girl, asleep on my shoulder. I smiled and placed my head on top of hers, letting myself drift off into a night of uninterrupted sleep. What was to happen tomorrow, would happen tomorrow... There was no point of worrying tonight. ***

She closed her eyes and rested her head on my shoulder. Yes, she is right, and so am I. I have closed my eyes to soak up the serenity I feel right now.

Harper placed both hands on my shoulders. I nodded frantically, "Steady steps…" "So what do you wanna do? Are you…keeping it?"

And coffee! "Mae! My nap and coffee," I whine, leaning my head on her shoulder as I dramatically cry, and she played along with me, patting my back with force.

I cut the distance between us to lean comfortably on his arm. Various beautiful things about our relationship kept spinning in my mind. About our lovemaking every night. About Andreas's flirting, that always makes me blush. About many things. I rest my head on Andreas' shoulder and close my eyes. "Andreas, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep on your shoulder for a while." He then nodded and lowered his shoulders for me.

“Throw this away. This isn’t what happened. And it doesn’t do you any justice.” An avalanche of chills ran all over my body when he rubbed my back gently. I let him guide me to lean toward him. The moment my head rested on his shoulder was like the Hoover Dam had finally cracked. I had to pull away from him and cover my face with both hands. He didn’t try again.

My head was flying back to look at my shoulder in every step. The sound of the footsteps quickened, increasing rapidly at that point I sprinted, my head swung back and forth till I came crashing with a hard surface

I pleaded to him I rest my head on his shoulder, holding tightly at his arm as if never to let go of him, with a fake tears dripping my eyes, oh my gosh so much drama for one night "Okay, babe you know I can't stay mad at you for long I guess you ain't thinking straight at that time" he answered back to me He stroke my hair with his hand, lifting up my head as we could feel each other breathe, he kissed me passionately as I almost lost my breathe, I slowly break free from him "Josh, please come get me by 8am, I'll be waiting out for you right at this spot" I pleaded with him