Things To Say That Will Make Her Smile Novels & Stories

She can't be with me 24/7. I send a slap to her thigh, "do you know that you look much better each time you smile?" I tease and she cackles, sampling her lovely set of teeth before me. "I know you can be so playful sometimes.. so tell me what you've got to say, my dear… before you curl your lips like you're planning to kiss your boo right now!" She teases me back and I smile in return.

"I’m just going to... take my leave now. Thanks for the bed, I guess." She made it to the door, but then she stopped. Something about the way he was standing there, so isolated and cold, made her turn back slowly. "You know," she started, her voice gaining a bit of unexpected strength. "You should probably try smiling more often. Even though you’re... well, handsome, I guess, smiling actually makes you look human. You don't have to be a total grump all the time. I know your childhood was trash, trust me, I get it, same here, but stop being so miserable."

Eventually, I sent the message, my heart racing a bit. Her response made me smile, "I know what you mean. Our photos can't capture everything." I couldn't agree more. She had a way of understanding beyond words. "True," I replied, "but they do make me smile." She responded with a playful emoji, "I'm glad. What's making you smile the most?" It was a simple question, but it carried a world of emotions. I pondered for a moment, then typed, "The one where we're laughing at that silly joke you made. Your smile is my favorite."

“ Well, smile” She puts on a blinding, annoying smile but somehow, it makes me feel warm all over. “Cut the attitude” She keeps the fake smile on her face “ what attitude?”

The smile that made its way to my lips disappeared, as soon as it appeared. "I want to be with the man for whom I am his priority, the one who could leave everything for me" No! I can't leave my money for anyone. Not even for her. "And what about looks?" I asked. She chuckled lightly. "Yes, of course, looks are important" A wide smile made its way to my lips again. "But they are not everything you know" What! My lips curved downward. "I want him to be a little humourous so that he can make me smile whenever I am sad. I want him to be a little funky so that he doesn't mind doing crazy things in public just to lift my mood"

Yet she was still smiling and looking at me like I was fucking Superman. Okay, second chance, Jace. Say something romantic back. Something like,she’s the most incredible girl you’ve ever met, that she brightens your day, or that you think about her all the time when you’re not with her… Did I say any of those things though? Again, no, I didn’t.

She grumbles, making me smile in amusement. " yes Beverley and I might just remind you each time I feel like it." " You're mean." She mumbles, her lips curving up at the ends. " Never said I wasn't." She rolls her eyes at me, smiling. " So, what now?" She asks. " Well you can start by buying me lunch and massaging my feet, oh and -" " Yeah, not gonna happen." She says, scrunching up her nose. I chuckle at her.

she asked while looking up at him as he was taller than her even in her heels. “I do," he replied, lying through his teeth. She feigned she did not detect it was a lie because he was all smiles and he as a person rarely told a lie or deceived people. “That is lovely! Giving your woman flowers is a sign of love and it shows that she is always on your mind. Though, do not just give her flowers, give her her favorites and do other things that make her smile and giggle. Little things matter,” she patted his arm that was around her's and stopped to look up at him.

Of course, a beautiful lady like her would smell so wonderful. "I'm sorry," I say, and she rolls her eyes. "I shouldn't have left without saying anything. I think you're beautiful, and honestly, I don't deserve a girl like you." She looks back at me, and she has that look on her face. It's not disdain, it's not sadness; she's blushing right now. It's so cute, and I tell her that her smile is cute. Then she giggles. "Even your laughter's cute," I say, and she looks back at me with a wide smile. A girl this beautiful deserves the whole world; she really does.

"There's nothing adorable about me!" That makes her laugh, and the sound of it puts a smile on my face that I'm pretty sure has become a permanent thing.