When A Man Kisses You On The Forehead Novels & Stories

He said and caressed my forehead using his thumb. "Does it really hurt?" He asked me and looked down. I can't speak, he is so close to me and it's like he's breathing on my forehead. Fuck. What is this, why am I nervous? "Y-yeah..kinda," I said briefly. "I know something that can take the pain away." I immediately raised an eyebrow at him. "What?" "A kiss." I didn't have any chance to speak when I felt his soft lips plant a small kiss on my forehead.

This was well needed. He gazed at me, moving the hair from my face, he leaned down kissing my forehead, then the tip of my nose, then finally my lips. He pressed his forehead against mine as we closed our eyes taking in the moment, our breath mixing between us. I slowly opened my eyes to meet his gazing back at me. He moved his head, rubbing his nose with mine, giving me an Eskimo kiss.

He whispered huskily to her ear. He then pulled back his head a bit and stared at her intensely. Haylee blushed instantly as she felt uncomfortable getting him looking at her like that. He slowly stroked her cheek and another kiss landed on her forehead this time. Haylee used to read some article on the internet saying that a forehead kiss was a sign of care and sincerity from your partner. It was a kiss that was supposed to tell you that he was into you and not just into your physical appearance. Niel had kissed her on the forehead countless times already. Yet, the kiss he gave her just now felt different. It was comforting and she suddenly realized the change in his expression. His eyes we

Then, before I could say anything else, he leaned towards me and…. Kiss my forehead. "Yes I promise."

His face tightened slightly like he noticed too, then unexpectedly, he grabbed my face and pressed his forehead briefly against mine. It was not soft or romantic. Just... strange. Like he was grounding himself, and that thought made my breathing hitch. What was he doing? When he pulled back, something unreadable flashed across his face. Fear, Possession or relief. I couldn't tell. But suddenly he kissed my forehead quickly and I gaped at him in shock. His action had been controlled, rude, and almost awkward. Like he hadn't meant to but my brain still short-circuited. Because, what. The. Hell?!

I tried to divert the topic. "Not yet, but if you're going to make me drink it, I will." "Okay. I'll go get your medicine." "Nope, stay here." he stopped me from leaving, holding my left arm. "One kiss on your fore head is equal to eating. One kiss on the tip of your nose is equal to drinking a medicine. One kiss on your lips... means you're going to marry me," He said as he held my neck and kissed me on my forehead, and the tip of my nose.

Tipping my chin up, he leaned in and brushed his lips on mine oh-so-gently. He was not a gentle person, but with me, he was and I appreciated his efforts. A kiss landed on my cheek and I closed my eyes to feel the warmth of it. His lips traced down to my chin and then the other cheek. Last, when they touched my forehead, he whispered, “My beautiful Rose.”

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

and kissed her father's forehead. ****************************

I said, seeing his brow furrow. He drew me closer to him. His hands are wrapped around my waist. He leaned in and kissed me on the forehead. I was stunned by what he did, but I let him. That was strange of him to do. Kissing someone on the forehead is the purest thing a human being can do. And it's extremely unusual for a rough man like him to do it. Since then, I've known he wasn't the type of person who could show this side of himself. But here he is, doing something I never imagined he would do. I swallowed as he felt me, and he continued to kiss my brow. I tried to get his attention by clearing my throat. But it had no effect because he ignored me.