Tomato Blushing Novels & Stories

He had no other option than to let me hug him till I was satisfied. I slowly disentangled from him and stared at his face. As much as his left cheek was scorched, the blood vessels in the fresh side of his face were redder like the colour of a ripe raspberry. He looked away shyly and I smiled at how cute he was. "You are blushing," I teased. "Blush..blush?" he scoffed "Not me" he shakes his head negatively. "Admit it, big man. You were blushing!" I increased my voice and Abel quickly covered my mouth with his hand.

I cleared my throat. “ Hmmm... But there's no way you can tell me that you don't have a tiny bit of feelings for her,” he gestured with his hands as he tried to push. I simply looked away with clenched fists and closed eyes, trying hard not to blush but I already knew it was a futile effort to begin with. “ If only you knew that you look like a cherry tomato with a vanilla toppings right now,” he made a passing comment to make me even more embarrassed. “ First of, no one puts toppings on a tomato. Secondly, what do you want from me?” I questioned because I knew the way he looked at me.

Tom laughed, "Scott Hall has five implicit rules, and the last rule is not to touch handsome Tom. Wao, class E hasn't disseminated this information yet, right?" Hana stood silently at Tom without saying anything, based on which Tom became even more confident that Hana was scared. Tom tore off the shirt flap that Hana had smeared earlier, but Tom's eyes stared at the yellow circle on his stomach. Tom was bewildered and wanted to wipe it out, but it was useless. Tom angrily rubbed his hands harder; his stomach reddened. Tom pinched it with his hands to verify what it was made of. It's not wax; it's not painted color, it's real, it's so real that it scares Tom. "What did you do? What is this?"

I asked, not bothering to coat my words in softness. She looked up, startled, blinking at me like a deer caught texting during a board meeting. “What is what?” I narrowed my eyes. “Why are you blushing?” “I’m not blushing.” “Yes, you are.” “No, I’m not.” I leaned back, crossing my arms, thoroughly unconvinced. “Your cheeks are the colour of a ripe tomato.” “That’s rude.” “Rude but accurate.” Before she could concoct some elaborate excuse like blaming the air conditioning or a spicy burrito, there was a knock on the door.

He grinned and just continued doing his thing. “Pervert!” I showed my middle finger to him to let him shut his mouth. He looked at me and showed his perfect smile, and then it turned into laughter. “You’re blushing! And you look like a tomato!” He’s persistent in teasing me, which makes my blood boil. “I’m certainly not! I will never, ever blush because of some pathetic unattractive man!” I am fuming mad! How dare he? I AM NOT A F****** TOMATO! “And if I am a tomato, then I will be the most handsome and attractive tomato that you’ve met.” I added.

she argues putting her hands on her little hips. "It is not," I reply. "Tomatoes are fruits." "They are not. They go in salad. And spaghetti. You don't put apples or bananas in spaghetti." "But I put raisins in my salad." Ashley grimaces. "Ew! Why would you do that?" "Because it tastes good." She crinkles her nose and shakes her head, making me smile. "So do you want to hear the punchline or not?" "Yes." "The tomato was blushing because he saw the salad dressing. Get it?" The salad was dressing?"

I was pressing her lips tightly as both our lips were syncing in rhythm. After brief minute of intensely involve with each other, we pulled apart to sink in air inside us. We both craving for more touch with each other. We both were hot and burning like a flame, her lips swollen from the bite I gave to them and her cheeks red from the blush. I love how this though and smart girl blushes. Never had I imagined to encounter this. "You know I really dislike tomatoes but I want to bite the ones on you." I said to her when they went more red.

Mehul asked. " I need to be in my senses... " I said. But I knew that I blushed a bit. Oh god, I can't blush, they will tease me mercilessly. I am becoming like my tomato gradually. " Did you just say that?? Hey, you are blushing man..." Vikram said with a grin. They all started teasing me. " What rubbish... I am not blushing you fool. I am feeling a bit hot... That's why... " " Yes, yes... We understand very well. Guys he is feeling hot. Don't dare say that he is blushing otherwise he will beat you to pulp. Gautam, you are not blushing like girls... " Vikram said and they all burst out laughing.

Just us? But the words refused to leave, and then I swallowed. “You’ve been staring.” “It’s nothing,” I said, my voice quiet. “I was just admiring you.” Tommy scoffed, and then he turned away quickly. But it was two seconds late, and I had already seen the red hue blossoming on his cheeks. My heart throbbed and a soft smile formed on my lips. For a moment, I wondered if the way he blushed his could he say no? But then another thought slithered in. What if I don’t get to see it again?

Mehul asked. " I need to be in my senses... " I said. But I knew that I blushed a bit. Oh god, I can't blush, they will tease me mercilessly. I am becoming like my tomato gradually. " Did you just say that?? Hey, you are blushing man..." Vikram said with a grin. They all started teasing me. " What rubbish... I am not blushing you fool. I am feeling a bit hot... That's why... " " Yes, yes... We understand very well. Guys he is feeling hot. Don't dare say that he is blushing otherwise he will beat you to pulp. Gautam, you are not blushing like girls... " Vikram said and they all burst out laughing.