Warmth Smile Novels & Stories

I didn't know I could do that to someone, make them smile when I barely did. We kept on staring at each other for what seemed like ages. Cameron definitely looked much happier than he did earlier. His cheeks were a pretty shade of red. Why were they like that? I look at him with a frown. He shifts from one foot to another. This was very awkward I must say but not uncomfortable. Weird. I finally clear my throat breaking the silence. "Have a nice weekend," I say as I release our fingers. I start walking away but he quickly grabs my hand pulling me closer to him.

I agreed, and he smiled. Not a smirk, but a smile. It was hard to breathe for a moment. His smile lit up his entire face like Christmas. It was so different from his signature trouble-maker smirk. It was warm, and something about it made me feel at home.

My heart leaps wildly in my chest, and it's a relief that I was lying down; otherwise, I might have fainted from the overwhelming joy of hearing him speak those words to me. "You really think I did good?" I ask him softly, trying to mask the excitement shaking in my voice. He nods gently, a warm smile spreading across his face, eyes crinkling at the corners. My heart skips a beat at the sight of such genuine warmth—a smile that feels like a rare gift given the dark, treacherous woods surrounding us, echoing with distant sounds of crackling leaves and wild creatures. Knowing that this smile is meant solely for me fills my world with a renewed sense of light and hope. I was truly losing it.

A subtle change in his demeanor, a coldness that seemed to emanate from his very being. His smile, however, remained warm and approachable, a stark contrast to the icy aura that surrounded him. It was a smile that had always put his employees at ease, especially during serious meetings like this one, where important business partners were present. It was a smile that spoke confidence, as if to say 'We've got this under control.' "Good morning, everyone," Tristan's voice cut through the silence, clear and confident. The room seemed to come alive at the sound, the tension in the air dissipating ever so slightly. All eyes were on him.

He simply stood at my side and answered her with a voice that was far gentler than the one he usually used with everyone inside the mansion. “It is nothing serious, Sharmon,” he said. Then he smiled. I blinked. This was not the cold smile he often gave when mocking Elliott. This was not the dangerous half-smile he wore when threatening people. This was soft, reassuring, and strangely warm. The woman named Sharmon immediately smiled back at him, visibly relieved, and I do not know why seeing that exchange gave me such a strange feeling. Something unpleasant tightened in my chest for no clear reason. It was ridiculous enough that I immediately turned my face away from them to stop myself from

He glanced at me, the corner of his mouth lifting, “…do you just hate me that much?” My head snapped toward him. “No. It’s not that.” “Then what is it?” I hesitated. I wasn’t sure how to answer. So instead, I slowly shifted closer, just enough for my arm to brush against his. “See? I don’t hate you.” For a moment, his eyes softened in that way that always made it hard to look away. Then he smiled and it was like the air in the car changed. It wasn’t the polite smile he gave strangers or the half-smirk when he teased me. This one was warm, unguarded… like it belonged only to me.

Elena Every cell in my body turned to ice. The word slipped past my lips before I could cage it, small and pathetic in a way that made my skin crawl — "W-what?" His smile widened. Not a normal smile. Not even close. It was the kind of smile that didn't belong on a human face — too slow, too deliberate, like something that had learned how to mimic warmth and never quite got it right.

Xyneth froze when he smile, 'Was that a badump right now? He looked at her worriedly, "What happened to you? Was it because I smile? Is it scary when I smile?" She shooked her head, "No, ofcourse not. You look attractive when you smile but don't smile suddenly, it's not bad for my heart."She said making him smile even more. She cover her eyes as soon as she saw him smile genuinely and warmly. 'Dayum! He's really hot especially when he smile! Damn those attractive dimples and beautiful eyes of him!'

I sternly said as I kept trying to bring down his temperature. He smiled softly and fuck how I found his smile really charming. It was unlike the cold and distant smile he always wore. This was so tender he looked like an angel who'd just descended from heaven. I shook my head and snapped out of whatever trance his smile had lured me into and checked his temperature and sure enough it'd dropped and was out of danger and I heaved a sigh of relief.

Bhabhi said with a sarcasm which is directed to Bhai and looks like he understood it really nicely. "Yeah and the way he used to smile at them, my god someone would think he is the happiest person on the earth" aunty said adding fuel to the fire. She's aware of what she is saying as she's continuously smirking. "Ohh i didn't know that he can smile as well" bhabhi said with a serious voice, looking at Aunty as aunty gave her an pitiful face. "Oh come on Akansha everybody can smile, see I'm smiling" Bhai said to which bhabhi mouthed 'dont-act-too-smart' with the look that said 'wait-till-we-get-home-and-I'll-deal-with-you'