Sorry I Didn't Kiss You の小説・ストーリー

I just have to kiss him and if he doesn't kiss me back then he just doesn't feel the same way I feel about him. " If we kiss now, Is it labelled as cheating too? " I asked him " Not exactly because it's a game. why do you ask " he asked me back but I don't give him a proper reply. I just drag him by the collar of his shirt and I pull him close before doing what I have wanted to do since I saw him outside on Alex's porch that night. I kissed him He stands still as I kiss him and doesn't do anything. dummy oh God I am such an idiot. " I'm so sorry I know I shouldn't have kisse.."

He gasped loudly. "I'm telling you the truth, sweetie. We're not lovers. I don't like her, and I don't want to see her again. You should believe me, please. I'm sorry if I let her kiss me that day. It's my fault, not yours," he said, begging for me. I looked away from him and didn't speak.

“I’m sorry. I think I'm being inappropriate. I am your assistant, and Henry is your brother. I guess let’s just forget this and let me apologize—” “Do you really want to know how to kiss?” he cut me off. I threw him a startled look. “What? Maybe, I…” “Then kiss me.” I was stunned, unable to respond. “Oh, don’t give me that look,” Adam said. “But we can’t,” I stuttered. “There’s nothing between us. I don’t like you, and you don’t like me. Kissing isn’t enjoyable when you kiss someone you don’t like, you said so yourself.”

He whispers, “I hope you come back soon.” Tears prickle my eyes as I realize that he isn’t going to come with me. I choke out, “Thanks.” He pulls away and presses his lips together before saying, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have kissed you the way that I did. I just felt desperate and I thought for sure that today we would find out we’re mates… but I was wrong. Will you forgive me?” I force a small smile as I nod and say, “Yeah, I forgive you. I’ll uh, I’ll see you around, Seb.”

she confessed “I don’t think so though” he countered and she titled her head in confusion “How? I don’t remember anyone before this” she replied immediately “You said that I forcefully kissed you the other day though” he responded carefully “Ah that day? I decided to erase the memory from my brain. How can I count that as a kiss when I didn’t enjoy it? This is my first proper kiss” she stated trying her best not to stutter “I apologize for that time once again” he said soberly

"What is it that you want to say? You haven't said anything all night, and then you try to kiss me? Why did you think it was okay for you to break up with me and then show up at a club and try to kiss me at the club, then just when I thought you wanted us to get back together, you brought me to this restaurant and let me sit through the deafening silence all evening, and now when I cannot take it anymore, all you do in response is kiss me? Why do you think this is okay?" "I do not think it is," he said. "Can you please say more than a few words at a time? I am already at the end of my patience. I don't think that I can manage it anymore," she let out a breath. "All night I have been trying t

“And my best friend is currently making heart-eyes at her, and everything in my life feels like someone shook the snow globe.” “So you’re overwhelmed,” she summarized. “That’s one word for it.” She tilted her head. “Do you regret kissing me?” I snapped my gaze to her. “No.” Too fast. Too real. I swallowed. “No,” I said again, quieter. “I don’t.” She watched me another second, eyes softening just barely. “Okay.” I exhaled like someone had been holding my lungs hostage. “And for the record,” I said, “I didn’t kiss you because of the whole Homecoming stuff with Jessa and Noah. It wasn’t, like, some weird parallel universe emotional crisis.”

“I’m sorry.” I blinked at him, caught off guard. “For what I said the other day,” he clarified, his gaze dropping briefly before meeting mine again. “About… my father not loving you. And for speaking about your dad.” The sting of those words resurfaced, but I shook my head. “It’s all good.” “It’s not.” His voice was quiet, almost softer than I’d ever heard it. I pulled my knees up, hugging them loosely. “Still… I can’t kiss you.”

This is the only man I fell in love with and I finally got a chance to be with him again without anyone stopping us so why is he not letting me in? “I didn’t mean to do that without your consent..I’m so sorry.” He apologized and I hated the fact he pleaded when he did nothing wrong. “You don’t need to apologize to me okay, just tell me you regret kissing me and I would understand.” I didn’t want to sound harsh but right now..My feelings are all mixed up. “You know I will never regret kissing you.” “If that’s true then why are you not turning around to look at me? Are you digusted?” I yelled.

There was nothing left to do but go. But I couldn’t make myself stand up yet. So I leaned down instead, and I kissed him. I meant it to be quick. A goodbye he’d never know he got. But the moment my lips touched his, something in my chest cracked open, and I couldn’t pull away. I kissed him slow and soft, careful not to wake him, pouring everything into it that I couldn’t say out loud. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. This isn’t what I wanted. I never wanted to leave you.