Sweet Words To Make Him Smile Novels & Stories

ʜᴇ sᴍᴇʟʟᴇᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, sʜɪᴇʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡɪʟᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ɢʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴜɴ sᴘʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴊᴏʏ

i said. “Shh don’t fight it besides my friends say I give good hugs.” He said with a small smile, I could imagine the dimples beginning to form on his cheeks. I have seen them, they appear whenever he smiles, they are beautiful, he is beautiful. Handsome should probably be the right word but handsome is a word that does not do as much justice as beautiful. Handsome is plain, stiff, boring. Beautiful is complex, warm. Beautiful is a beautiful word. I leaned into his hug. It was warm, like that of a friend, like the type of comfort that only someone who never wants to see you hurt can provide.

The look he gave me, told me that he didn't know what to do, and that made me smile even more. " My turn...what's you favorite scent?" I asked to clear up the air. He hummed looking up at the ceiling, " the smell of coffee and lavender" he answered and looked at me with a smile that you would miss if you don't look closer. Something about his smile made me inside feel fluttery. " What about you?" He looked away and asked. I didn't need to hesitate to answer this question. It was a scent I had taken a liking to, " the smell of rain after it's fallen and peppermints...it's kinda weird when you think about it, but it's actually something I can't get over" I found myself saying.

"You're so cute." I was stunned for a second because of what he said. There are his fall words again, rousing me again to hope that there is still a chance for both of us. That's the problem with men, they don't know that with the words they say, they make women have high hopes for them. They give hope to something that, in the beginning, is absolutely impossible to happen. He pulled my cheeks, forcing my lips to smile. "You're more beautiful when you're always smiling, Irene. Why don't you make it a hobby?"

“Who says they have to make you anything? What you’re into can sometimes just be what you’re into.” “I…I…” He closed his eyes. “I don’t want to make you hate me. I don’t want to lose the bright look on your face when you see me. Your smiles. Being able to make you laugh. The way you come with such fearless joy.” She wasn’t prepared for him to be sweet in quite such a vivid way. “The way you blush flamingo pink.” “Oh my God, stop it.” But she was laughing. “What about the way I fall over and vomit on you?”

"Yes, I smile only when I am with you because you make me happy. I do not smile at others because I don't find much things to smile about. But with you, only seeing you is worth smiling for." She let out a giggle as she felt butterflies flutter in her tummy. He was so good in showing how much he loved her, and that made her fall for him harder. "I am glad to know that you enjoy being with me that much. You should smile more because your smile is breathtaking." He raised one eyebrow, "It is? What more attribute of mine are breathtaking?"

he complimented. "Why? thank you. Has anyone ever told you, you actually do have a sweet mouth." I asked, smiling. "Oh yeah, I tell myself that everyday. My mouth tastes sweet, so what do you expect, sweet things come out of it." he replied. I couldn't help it, he was cracking me up badly and I couldn't resist Laughing. "You are__" I said, before he cutting me off. "You have a beautiful smile, the way you laughed just now, lightened up your face like a kid that just got his favourite toy.

"Sweetheart, you're here." > ••••••••••••••• < Fast and abnormal beats of the heart. Simple things about him make me smile. I feel something tickles whenever he smile and laugh. It feels good whenever I'm with him, cracking some corny jokes, doing some silly stuff, and just wondering around. His smiles make me smile too, and his laughs make me laugh as well. His presence is comforting. He can always make my day in an instant.

"You're beautiful. And you don't even realize it, but you have the ability to attract others. With your simple smile. With the kindness you show. And even with your simple gaze. You can easily enter the hearts of others. And do you know that I fall for you every day because of that?" I immediately felt the warmth in my cheeks because of what he said to me. Aside from that, I also felt the gentle fluttering in my chest and a soft caress on my heart. I didn't know I could still feel giddy amidst his jealousy and our arguments. Because of that, I couldn't speak anymore. Until he gently reached for my hand and tenderly held it. My heart pounded harder when he lightly kissed the back of my hand.

A symbol of our bond. “Do you like it?” he asked. His voice was hesitant. Almost nervous. “I love it,” I whispered. “I love it so much.” “Then why are you crying?” “Because I am happy. So happy.” He smiled. That rare, beautiful smile that made my heart skip a beat. He reached out and wiped the tears from my cheeks. “You are so beautiful when you cry. But I prefer it when you smile.” I laughed shakily. “I am trying.”