Smile Graphic Novels & Stories

The surprise on my face slowly turned to amusement, and I couldn’t help smiling. Not the kind of smile you force for the mirror or fake to avoid questions. No. This was a slow, natural, exhilarating grin that tugged at my cheeks with no control over it whatsoever. It was the kind of smile that came from feeling safe. Wanted. Maybe even something dangerously close to happy.

Sam piped up, smiling knowingly at me, an expression which I soon discovered was mirrored by Juliette and Beckham too. "And what makes you think that?" I asked back. "Maybe because you have your Hawk grin on," Juliette singsong, leaving me confused. "Hawk grin?" "She means that stupid grin you have on your face whenever you're chatting with Hawk," Beckham mused matter-of-factly. "What? I do not have a Hawk grin," I protested. But if they heard me, they didn't show it as they were too busy chuckling to themselves. They've got to be kidding me. Hawk grin? Yeah, right!

a sweet and caring smile. " let's go," Off said and pulled my hands We walked past Oab and rode his car Off is still smiling while driving " hey hey mung. I missed that smile" Newwie teased him Off slowly bite his lips to prevent him from smiling but even though he does it, I can still see that he can't hold it long. In the end, he still smiles very wide. I can feel the positive vibes he had He's very cute. He is busy driving when his phone rung.

I looked up at her with a small frown, “I’m not a clown face, you creep.” “Yes you are,” she argued, “you’ve had a smile permanently glued to your face since you got back this morning and that definitely makes you one.” “You’re just fishing for gossip, we both know that,” I rolled my eyes at her. She didn’t deny my claim, in fact, she proceeded to prove it. “And so? I just happen to know that that wishful smile you walked in with is a sign of nothing other than peak sexual satisfaction, and I need to know the tea!” she clapped, her eyes practically popping out of her head and filled with curiosity.

He smiles at me once more. Damn, that smile does strange things to me! His hazel eyes seem to almost light up when he smiles, little wrinkles next to his eyes appear, making his face seem instantly more animated. I see him looking at the lock screen of my phone as he goes to hand it back. The picture is of me and my brother with our father at a pack event. All formal.

I raised up my brows ushering her to give me an answer. When she said nothing, a smile crept up my lips. “I will take your silence as approval. Friends then” I pulled my hand for a handshake. She slowly pulled hers out. We held each other's gaze. “Since we’re okay now, at least smile” I got a glare from her in return. “A sick person doesn't smile” “From which source. From what I know, it helps in recovering. The expression on your face is scary. Like-” “Like a ghost right?”

A welcome change from the damp, expected mustiness. His smile was one of the things that first captured my heart. It wasn't about technical perfection, though the way his dimples winked and his teeth flashed white certainly didn't detract. It was the way it transformed his entire face, crinkling the corners of his eyes with genuine warmth. It held a silent promise of laughter and shared secrets, a spark of joy that was utterly contagious. Somehow, that crinkled-eyed grin managed to disarm even the most guarded defenses, leaving me feeling instantly at ease.

(smiley emoji) Sissy: Thank you! (heart emoji) Yannie Ace: Is Josh with you right now? Sissy: Hmm. Why? Do you want to talk to him? (wink emoji) Yannie Ace: (blushing smiley emoji) I felt my cheeks warm up at Yannie's emoji. Sissy: I'll tell him to chat you (smiley emoji) Yannie Ace: Nah, it's okay, Ate. Sissy: Why? You're changing your mind so quickly, hahaha!

I sigh. “Ouuf, but you look more beautiful when you smile.” he argues, my cheeks heating up at the compliment. “And that's according to research,” he adds, ruining the moment with his bullishit but also steading my heart rate. “Your smile can't be compared to the makeup you're wearing, it is more beautiful, have you never heard that?”

(smile emoji) Texter 1: Alright. And if you find something extra in there, I’ll give you a bonus. Texter 2: Just make sure you keep this guy away from me after this purchase and I’ll be forever grateful. PLEASE! Creepy alert! And he fucking smells (disgust emoji) Texter 1: (Laugh emoji) Fine, will do that and I’ll still give you a bonus. Alright, end the session now before Lyra arrives here. Texter 2: Got it, bro! And thanks again!