Why U So Serious の小説・ストーリー

"Tsk, I am serious!" “But, seriously. Do not be afraid. That's normal. You can't always be happy because those times, when you are down, that's when you realize that you are strong and can faced the next struggles and problems you will encounter. And also, think positive always, okay? L” I stared at him. I think this is another Zaine in front of me now. He lost the seriousness aura that he always used nor the Zaine who was always smiling. This was his other side. Another version of himself.

I find myself asking him angrily, with a very loud voice, forcing him to quickly turn his head to look at me with a serious intensity in his eyes. "You really want me to prove it to you right now? Don't worry, probably when the first person strikes you and renders you senseless, maybe that is when you are going to understand this is not a joke, Serena. Okay, we need to be serious right now. I am not fucking kidding." It is so hard to ignore the intensity in his voice, making it plainly obvious to me that this is a situation whereby we can't just cross our arms and allow fate to take its course.

I guess I can see why he won't take me seriously but… I meant it!

I literally had things to do with myself. "Stop with the joke. I don't have time for this." I rebuked his talk immediately. He made a serious face. "But I'm not joking. I'm being serious right now. I have my reasons for it. Listen to me first. Please." He uttered. And, I could tell from his facial expression that he was dead serious. But if that was the case, he was obviously crazy. Live with him? Leave my family? What was he even saying?

Was he being serious right now? I was livid to say the least. “Are you fucking joking right now?” I roared, but he smirked even though my eyes were shooting daggers at him. “Do you think this is funny to me?” No answer. “I fucking hate you.” I slapped his chest, pushing him hard until he was nearly tumbling over. But he recovered fast and regained his composure. His smile dropped at my words and only then did he realize how serious I was. “Fuck! I’m sorry. That was stupid of me. I just...”

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

She said in a really serious tone and I looked straight to her eyes. "You will do that?" I asked. "I'm crazy. You know that I can do that.. I might be clumsy but when I'm serious.. I will be dead serious."

"I still don't understand why you are so serious about winning. You refuse to listen to whatever coach has to say, and you are here practicing by yourself." "Because I don't have time to listen to any mundane speech from him," I snort. "We are going to win. We have to." "And if we don't win, that's fine." I stop and give him a glare that is hard enough to dry his blood. "Bro, what's the matter with you? Why have you taken this so seriously? These guys, the bison, are professionals! No one is actually betting on us to win." "We are going to win."

His expression was serious, yet laced with something undeniably amused. “Babe, listen,” he murmured, voice low enough that only I could hear. “I didn’t tell you because, first, it was urgent and needed to be done immediately.” “Yeah, dude. Talk about a shotgun wedding,” I grumbled with a pout. “I know,” he replied with a chuckle. “Secondly,” he continued, “I couldn’t really take the risk of you backing out.” I fought the urge to roll my eyes. “As if I could back out when I’d already signed the contract. You know how ridiculous you sound, right?” I teased, tilting my head at his overly serious face. “You’re such an idiot.”

"You both are in love with each other, so I hope you treasure the moment you've shared together. I hope your relationship lasts longer." "You're too serious, Irene. Why are you like that?” "Like what?" I chortled. "Ever since you've met me, I've been like this, huh? I've been a serious type of person since I was born, right?" "Really, huh?" He poked my cheeks. "You're so cute."