Smirk Meaning Novels & Stories

Ramdam ko ang tensyon sa bawat galaw niya. Bigla siyang humarap. Matalim ang mga mata niya. Galit. Pero may kung anong hindi ko maipaliwanag sa ilalim no’n. “You were smiling.” “Ha?” “You were smiling at your phone.” Natahimik ako. “Bakit? Bawal na ba ngumiti?” “Don’t do that.” “Don’t do what?” “Don’t smile like that for someone else.” Parang may kung anong bumagsak sa dibdib ko.

Babalik ka rin sa akin. "It's a deal," I smirked and accept his hands. Tsk! Just wait for me baby. *Evil smile*

Tumawa ang lalaki sakanya at iginala ni Emily ang tingin sa paligid, napapalibutan siya ng tauhan nito. "you don't remember me? ako yung tumawag sa'yo, ang tapang-tapang mo pa habang kausap mo ako. You do t remember that?" he's smirking like an idiot. His smirk is something that Emily hates at that moment. She wants to rip those smile and snatch all his teeth out.

I heaved a sigh and gave him a small smile. “Hindi lahat ng nakikita mo, totoo. Not because I’m smiling doesn’t mean I’m happy. You know, emotions can be faked too,” saad ko bago tumalikod at nagtungo sa banyo para tingnan ang sarili ko. I just made sure that I still look presentable. Marami pa kasi yata ang taong gusto akong makita.

"Why?" "It doesn't suit you, your character. I mean, to put it bluntly, you look like a shark when you smile." I flashed him a small smile. Pinakita ko ang ngiti ko. There's really nothing wrong with his smile, it's just that he doesn't know how to control his facial muscles. When smiling, he really looked like a shark with those strong sets of pearly white teeth as his whole gums also showed. And adding with his blank eyes, the smile he makes looks like a constipated shark, no, more like an evil scheming shark.

He has a pinkish and kissable one. Then, I saw his lips curved into smirk. “Sorry, but I’m not fond of smooching a rough lips again.”

he said with a smirk. "I hate it when you smirk like that because you knew I don't have a choice," pagtatapat niya na may asar sa tono ng boses niya. "You know it," komento niya, at ngumiti siya. Napansin naman kaagad ni Aida ang bright smile nito na hindi niya maipagkakaila na ang gwapo niya tignan kung lagi siya nakangiti. "I have one last question," banggit niya curiously.

You're invisible. But then, the unbelievable happened. She shifted her gaze, her eyes meeting a spot—I thought—right above my Calculus book. Her expression, which had been set in neutral concentration, was completely dissolved. The corners of her mouth lifted slowly, forming a beautiful, unmistakable, wide smile. It wasn't just polite; it was radiant, genuine, the kind of smile that didn't just acknowledge your presence but seemed truly happy about it. It was the smile that I know for sure would be haunting my late-night thoughts.

I looked at him and smirked. “She should be happy that she got my attention.” I just heard Arnold just sighed and decided to end the talk. My grin didn’t leave my face. As what Arnold sometimes say, there are two reasons I might be smiling. One, I am in a good mood and two, I am in a murderous mood which my smile is a perfect epitome of Lucifer who wanted someone dead or going to shed blood. But right now… I don’t know what smile I have on my face. Is it one or two? It’s already Saturday and this is not what I expected.

"Okay, game! Face to the camera, everyone! One... two... three... smile!" I flashed a smile but a smile that can't even reach in my eyes, a smile that tells so many things that can't even be spoken in words, and a smile that is fake... that it could tell that a smile that is not real at all.