Novel & Cerita Sneeze

My legs swing left and right like a pendulum as the man marches towards what sounds like a building. The sound of glass doors sliding open and a burst of cool air hits my body. There is loud chattering in the building and their voices bounce off the floor and walls. The smell of an overpowering smell too. A mixture of antiseptic, chlorine, mops that have not been washed for too long and a faint undercurrent of sweat and stale second-hand cigarette smoke hit my nostrils. And I sneeze. I fucking sneeze. Suddenly, the whole room comes to a standstill. Anyone who was moving stops, and the whole room becomes so silent you can hear a

I give her a rueful smile and open my arm to call her, “Come here.” The girls refuse to break the hug, making me giggle as I suddenly sneeze. They break away and worriedly look at me busy wrinkling my nose and rubbing at it. “It’s nothing, I’m fine. Something just….” What is this scent? I blink my eyes and scrutinize my girls. It’s not from them. My wolf instinct kicks in inquisitively, sniffling the air with keen concentration. I sneeze again, greedily inhaling too much of it as I toss my head to my left and shake wholly with a powerful sneeze that draws snot from my nostrils.

Actually laugh, until my ribs hurt and my eyes burn. "C'mon." I squeeze his crotch one more time, just to be petty. "Do it. Show me how dominant you are." "No... urrgh... no fucking shirt—" Achoo! The sneeze hits him so hard he staggers back a step. Then another. And another. And another. His whole body convulses with each one, big shoulders shaking, nose running, eye watering. I laugh until I can't breathe. Until I'm bent over, wheezing, tears streaming down my face.

"Damn, you scared me!" "Fuck. What time is it now? How can you..." "Can you tell me in advance next time?" Several people turned around and glared at this guy, each complaining. Saber Twelve also knew that it was very wrong to sneeze at this time, so he smiled awkwardly. But the problem was that when he was about to sneeze, he couldn't help it. However, no one knew that Saber Twelve's sneeze had broken the deadlock. It was really a miracle...

Meera’s POV I stood at the edge of the stairs, my breath shallow, my body tensing as the sneeze tickled the back of my throat. It was almost unbearable. My eyes watered, and I could feel my nostrils twitching with the impending eruption. Holding my breath, I fought it, wanting to be in control. I didn’t want to show any weakness in front of him. But, of course, just as I thought I could manage it, the sneeze came crashing through, an involuntary explosion of air. It echoed through the house, bouncing off the walls like a distant gunshot. I rubbed my nose hastily, frustrated with my own body.

With a sharp jerk, he aggressively brushed off Yuhwan’s touch and turned his body away. "I should at least go help them catch fungo balls or—achoo! Achoo!" He had tried to distance himself from Yuhwan with such roaring confidence, but damn it all. Cruelly enough, a string of uncontrollable sneezes repeatedly burst right through Haneul’s lips. It seemed the severe aftermath of getting thoroughly drenched under that torrential rain inside his dream had aggressively invaded his physical body in reality. At the echoing sound of his loud sneezes, the lively, roaring shouts that had filled the baseball field instantly ground to a dead

he said folding his arms around his chest. Truly, the thoughts that filled my head are enough to make me go crazy. "Forget about why I am blushing, why don't we talk about what you don't want to repeat itself? at least, if I am going to be rejected without trials, let me get to poke my nose around before I go," I muttered. Immediately I said that I sneezed. It didn't occur to me only once, but I repeated it twice covering my face with my hands. "Ouiips! excuse me, Sir, I didn't see that coming..." I trailed as the last sneeze made me shiver.

Stupid hands! The door unlocked with a click and I pushed it open, wincing at the ominous creaking sound it made. Taking a deep breath, I stepped into the house and promptly started sneezing from the dust that assaulted my nostrils. With watery eyes, I glanced at Zane who stood there without a care in the world. Why am I the only one sneezing here? Then I chided myself for the silly thought.

A violent tickle started at the back of my throat. Achoo! The sound tore through the oppressive silence of the entryway. Mace’s head snapped down to me, his brow furrowed. "You okay? Are you getting sick?" "No," I sniffed, rubbing my nose rapidly. "It's just... the smell. It's strong." Achoo! Achoo!