Why U So Serious 소설 & 이야기

I asked and I sensed him narrow his eyes on me. “So grumpy on a Monday morning?” He teased me as he fixed his sling bag around his shoulder. I just shrugged. I’m still not in the mood. And I don’t think I will ever be. “Something wrong?” He’s voice tone became serious. There are only these rare times when I hear him this serious. When Jericho gets serious, then I bet on it that it’s serious. I smiled weakly and shook my head. “None.” I replied nonchalantly.

Diane shook her head while licking her ice cream again when she didn't want to focus on her current job, she just wanted to relax for a bit. Sadly, Nick sighed when Diane take no serious to his words again, even though he was really honest about it, but he didn't really blame her because indeed if you joke often, when you are serious people think you are not serious, that's bad being humorous, but the universe will not let her avoid him forever right, at least she's still with him all the time like now.

They all look so serious. I walked towards that room and stood in there for while. I can see them all through the glass walls. I can say he's really so hot. He looks so passionate and focused. No wonder this company of his is really taking off and is always consistent on the top.Why don't he have a girfriend? Probably because of his attitude.

Stupid pillow. Stupid Raine. You were the only one standing still… Like—okay. Rude? I am moving, thank you very much. I wake up. I train. I annoy people. I live. I have depth, alright? But then again… She looked so serious when she said it. And not the usual "you're dumb and annoying" serious. The quiet kind. The kind that sinks in, sticks under your skin, and won’t leave you alone no matter how many jokes you throw at it.

But in my opinion, you shouldn’t find things like that cute if you are not mentally disturbed or anything like it. “It is and you know it.” He chuckled and then he got serious. “I want to say that this stuff you want to tell me is probably not anything serious and you are just a serious person who likes to behave like you have a stick so far up your ass but then again, something in my guts is telling me it is very serious. The stick in your ass is just an expression, you know. I find you very cool. I feel like you should know this. So what is it you want to tell me?” This guy stays for longer than he plans to and he will talk my poor ears off. I won’t do that to my poor ears and I will make

“He was all quiet and then… he looked really serious. And the other boy got scared and gave the ball back.” I looked at him carefully. “Yes. Sometimes people show different sides of themselves when someone they care about is in trouble. But you have to remember—being serious isn’t the same as being mean. He didn’t hurt anyone, right?” “No,” Liam said slowly. “He just looked… like when you get angry if someone says something bad about me.” The comparison surprised me. “Like that?” “Kind of,” Liam shrugged. “It felt like he didn’t want anyone to bother me.”

“You are not taking it back, right?” His expression shifted immediately. Serious now. “No,” he said. “Never.” That knot in my chest loosened a little. He inhaled, then exhaled slowly like he was bracing himself. “There is something we should talk about today.” I groaned softly and buried my face in his chest. “Why do mornings always come with serious conversations.” He laughed and wrapped both arms around me. “Because life does not pause just because we are comfortable.” I lifted my head. “What is it.”

He asked, and I shook my head, “ nah they are never thy bad my friend, I am only trying to mess with your mind actually, and nothing that much to it you know. You should just let this one get away don't you think? We have a lot more to talk about or where you only getting me pranked about this being a really serious meeting?” I asked, as i was no longer getting any comfortable with all of the familiarities any more. It as becoming quite much and seemingly away from what we need to discuss actually. It was really disturbing to me. He chuckled, “ you dick head, you still are too serious with your life don't you think? Just too engrossed with all that you are on my boy, I am really impressed yo

asks Helmut in a snort. "I'm serious" I say seriously and he sighs deeply. "Okay, what do you have to clarify that is so important and serious for you to be like this?" asks Helmut and I take a deep breath even though the headache increases every time I do that. "I don't want to marry you again" I say firmly. "Are you kidding?" asks Helmut perhaps looking for me to confirm his question. "I've never been as serious as I am now, Helmut" I say seriously.

As soon as he laughed, I knew his answer. "In your face that is always serious and in your eyes that always look bad? You think you're not a serious person? Did you really ask?" I want to ask who he is. But at the same time I'm scared to know who is he. "But why? Why is no one taking me seriously?" Only silence prevailed between the two of us. "... Andaming is not serious about flirting. Is it because I'm ugly and fat?" Even with my eyes closed, I could feel my tears.