Truths To Ask Your Crush Novels & Stories

I denied it, but my voice seems contrary to what I said. She squinted her eyes on me, seems like she knows what I’m thinking. “Tell me honestly, Becca… do you have a crush on someone?” “Of course, not!” I replied, immediately. “How can I? I’m focusing on my studies, you know.”

I put down our food and tilted the tray. "No, I just want to go out." My answer. "Why? Aren’t you leaving the office? " I nodded. "Why?" "Nothing, I'm lazy." He laughed at my answer. We just ate and talked. Eventually, I thought about asking him too. "Ash, what would you feel when your long-time crush confessed to you that he also crushed you?" I change the question but the same point. "Crush really? The teenager look." He said and laughed. "Well, of course happy, super happy. If the feeling is mutual, you don't have to hope, you have something to hold on to." He answered and bit into his burger.

He does have kissable lips; they are so moist and look super soft. “Oh… someone has a crush,” he teases making me flinch as I was caught staring. “How many girls have you kissed?” he widens his eyes in shock, but I don’t back down, “what? You look like you would be a good kisser thus the question.” He laughs making me roll my eyes, “well if you want to know if I was a good kisser or not why don’t you just kiss me?” quite bold of him. “We are not in that kind of relationship Conan,” I shrug, “come on how many girls have you kissed and how many of them told you, you were a good kisser?”

My heart squealed in extreme happiness and it puffed up. "I choose, Anna." I didn't expect him to choose me. No matter what I choose he will definitely do something to make me suffer. "Truth or Dare?" He asked me. "Truth." It was a better choice because he can't make me do anything nasty. "Do you have a crush on me?" He asked me blandly. "No." and I gave him an instant reply. "Don't lie, Anastasia Miller." He raised his left brow in a threatening way.

"Thanks for saying that. I'm all up for fun now but from where should I even start? Who would be interested in me now?" "How about you tell me that if you have ever confessed your feelings to someone? I mean if you liked someone and you told them," "Yes I did. To my crush or should I say, my one sided lover," she replied quickly still not knowing what I'm trying to do. "Yeah good. So now we need to bring back that confidence back to you. By the way, I'm curious about who you crush is. You can share if you want," I curiously asked. She was taking few seconds to answer so I took a sip of coffee once again. The coffee here was really good.

"Stop the self pity Beam. Okay, pretend I am your crush. How would you speak to me." "Uh. I don't think-" "Trust me. It means nothing now but tomorrow your crush might fall head over heels for you." "Okay. Fine. Here goes nothing. I really don't want to think of us as friends but at times I am forced to. I love it when you laugh while watching horror movies, don't mind you hate thriller and cry when watching comedy. I don't know whether you notice your reactions but sometimes they the only thing I see. I don't know why I constantly need to be drunk when I'm around you Kit- why I'm constantly nervous around you and expecting you to see me. Is it a lot for me to ask for you to acknowledge, I'm

The boy across from him — someone Silius only vaguely recognized, with pale lavender hair and a sly grin — leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. "Truth or dare?" he asked. Silius hesitated, weighing his options carefully. A dare, in a room full of half-drunk classmates, could mean anything from humiliating to genuinely dangerous. He wasn't about to take that risk. "Um… truth," he said finally. The boy's grin widened, sharp and a little too pleased with himself, as though he'd been hoping for exactly that answer. "Who's your secret crush?"

I needed to say something to someone even if I couldn’t tell her the full truth. “Hey babes. What do you think about a hot sex on my birthday?” The reply came almost immediately. “Is there a guy I don’t know about??” I stared at the screen for a few seconds, biting my lip, before typing. “Umm, I think I have a new crush on a guy. Though I don’t know if we could actually fuck.” “Having a hot sex on your birthday would be fantastic. Tell me more right now,” she texted back with three excited emojis.

Charlie stops and sits on her couch before pulling out some truth or dare questions online while she waits for the 6'5 man. What? There's no harm in a little game of 20 questions, right? They both get comfortable before Charlie begins asking questions alternatingly. It goes smoothly with a few laughs and one-worded answers from the male. This is until it was Charlie's turn to ask the question. "Oh, this is a good one! I dare you to tell the person you're currently crushing on that you like them. You might have to call them since they're not arou-" "I like you." Charlie blinks.

Jimmy whispered next to me, I knew he was teasing and I laughed. “Eww, biting my lip out in public? No thanks. I’m not interested.” I laughed. “There’s nothing wrong there. You’ve never even talked to me about love. Do you even have someone you like presently?” The question threw me of guard. That moment of truth when your crush asks you who your crush is, but you cannot tell him because telling him would complicate things so you just have to watch end look for things to say, end up telling a lie.