Thinking About You Makes Me Smile Novels & Stories

My hands slide down his arm and I take his hand in mine intertwining our fingers. "What are you doing?" I mentally scream at myself. "I don't know," I look down at our intertwined fingers then I look up at him. He was already looking me, smiling. I did a little mental victory dance. I didn't know I could do that to someone, make them smile when I barely did.

' His message pops up. Thinking about you! Your face under the moonlight, your beautiful amber eyes, your smile, abs, and you. Only you! 'Our mother's are picking clothes for the wedding. My friends are also busy.' I click on send and wait for the reply. I was also watching them. I don't know what to say to them when they ask me. Why are you smiling! 'What are YOU doing?' I want to frown at his next message but I smile. 'Watching them,' I wanna add more to it. But I don't.

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."

My life has changed. You are the girl of my dreams. Since you came into my life, you changed everything. I cannot stop thinking about you. My life has been full of happiness and smile. You have made my days brighter and nights better. What you have given me makes me feel great. You are the reason I always smile, as you are always in my thoughts. You are my best friend. You make my heart skip a beat every time I see you because I adore you so much.

I am much happier now. I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes in frustration. Suddenly, Divya's face flashed into my mind. A small smile automatically played on my lips. Her smell, her touch, her smile, her lips, her eyes, her.... Wait! Wait! Why I'm thinking about her? Oh god! What the hell is happening to me? The thought of Divya calmed my nerves and made my mood happy. How come this shorty doll is capable of doing this to me? With just a thought of hers, she made me smile.

I looked my age, even if I didn't always act it. I stood before my large vanity mirror, admiring the smooth, rested face that looked back. Just because I didn't smile didn't mean I was a tyrant. Just because someone who offended me somehow disappears from the corporate landscape doesn't mean I was the one who did it. I simply didn't like smiling. It made my chest hurt, a dull ache I preferred to keep hidden. There was nothing to gain from explaining my genuine emotions to the fake people who populated my world and only wanted something from me. Then, watching my reflection, I smiled—a quick, genuine, private flash of amusement only my reflection ever saw. I gently touched my cheek.

You’re the man. “I don’t think you’re a robot,” I said quickly. “Because you look really lovely whenever you try the food you like… especially cheesecake. Or when I get good grades in math. Or when I win a medal. You smile and it’s like…” I swallowed hard. “Like the sun’s coming up and it feels warm and soft.” The room was quiet except for my raging heartbeat and the muffled music from downstairs. “I… I want to keep making you smile like that, Katie,” I whispered. “Only if you give me a chance I will—”

I whisper with a smile. “I didn’t know a person could be this happy.” He beams down at me. “I love you for making me this happy.”

Aapki muskan na-jaane Kitne dilon ko hasati hai Hasi aapke chehre pe hoti hai Aur khush ye duniya ho jaati hai. (No one knows that your smile Makes everyone smile You are happy but because of you The whole world smiles) But now I am confused what to say and what to answer to our alliance. Mom is continuously asking me about the alliance and I am damn confused. Let's end this now. Bye Dear diary.

She makes me so happy. Her natural cheerfulness and excitement is contagious. I don't know how she does it. Her easy smile, that lights up her entire face, makes my heart race every time. I don't know what this girl is doing to me, but I know that I have never felt this way before.