Would A Guy Blush If He Didn't Like You Novels & Stories

He kept an arm up to keep our distance. "What? Do what? It seemed like you were into it." I can't help the heated blush rise from my chest to the tips of my ears. I don't just blush, I turn red and bloatchy. Not a cute look. What felt like forever went by and he's was still just looking at the ground. I realize he might not have wanted any of that. I had asked for consent, it's only fair that he would too.

“Because I'd hate to never give you another one.” My cheeks heated up and yet again I wondered about his ability to make me blush. “I like it when you blush.” He pressed his cheek against mine. “Why?” I smiled. “Oh wait, let me guess. It reminds you of an orgasm?” “Mind reader.” He brushed his lips along my cheek, his breath hot on my ear. “It reminds me of when I made you cum. That's exactly why I like it.”

It made me shiver. Even though he had me in his arms, he merely rested his hand on my back without taking things further. I looked at his side profile to see that his ears had turned red. That was odd. Could it be he was an inexperienced virgin who was putting on a good show? The thought of that made me want to have some fun with him. I nibbled mischievously on his neck. As expected, his blush deepened. He looked like he was about to curl up with embarrassment. This amused me.

A friend of mine sent me an Instagram video. I clicked on it and watched as a couple playfully doted on each other. The guy fed the girl a strawberry with his mouth, then embraced her lovingly. I was about to exit the video out of boredom when the guy turned his head, and I froze. He looked just like my boyfriend, Julian Lawrence. Julian had been dabbling in social media ever since he graduated, though he was far from famous. His content mostly consisted of selfies, and I'd never seen him post any videos.

“It's nothing like that sweet…one that night” I turned to him, our faces were near. His green ones locked with mine. I gulped my saliva. “I have to wear it because…” “No need to explain,” He cuts me off. “Okay…” I turned away. The heat in my cheeks increased. Why am I blushing? I held my face. “Your face is red” he said, “I…it just…,” “Do you blush like that around others?” He questioned, and I turned to him. “What?...no…”

"How are we connected? I don't know you, not really." He stands in front of me and my blush intensifies. I've never been this type of girl. Guys don't affect me this way. Back home I couldn't care less about dating and flirting and chasing and all those ridiculous things. Why am I such a blushing idiot now? I have seen beautiful people before, I know they exist, but for some reason when it comes to him, I have no recollection of such things. "Are you sure you want to know?" He asks seriously and not teasingly.

My cheeks flamed. His eyes softened, the look becoming more intimate. "You're so beautiful when you blush." His knuckles grazed my cheek. "I want to see you blush more." This man said he loved me. I couldn't get in enough air. My heart, at this point, was dangerously close to making an appearance and I just knew that I needed to get this situation under control else risk having a heart attack at such an early age—which would be a total tragedy, mind you. "What doesn't feel real?" I changed the topic.

I was actually scared he'd do something worse. "You like my lip ring that much?" He asked and I noticed I'd been staring at it. I shrugged and looked away not giving him the satisfaction of seeing my cheeks go red like a tomato. "Your cute when you blush" he said and I blushed even more. What's wrong with me? He's the bad guy. He's annoying and I should stay away from him. "I wasn't..um...blushing" I snapped and he grinned. "Don't get me wrong. Your cuter when your also feisty" he said and I groaned ready to hit his head if he says one more embarrassing thing to me.

“They just find it unusual that a guy is staring so intently at another guy.” His perfect thick brows furrowed, looking at me in confusion. “Why would that be unusual? You’re a sight to behold, and I’m sitting in front of you doing nothing. So how can I not stare at you?” I felt the blood in my body rushing to my face. I’m pretty sure I’m blushing because of what he said. Come on, Akiro! It’s not the first time someone complimented your appearance. Why are you blushing like a teenager right now?

Glade teased him as he tickled Raid’s side. Wait… wait, what did just I say? Am I out of my mind? Why did I ask him that? I felt shy out of a sudden. “Y-Yes! I mean, n-no! Not a chance. There’s no way I can like you,” he defended. He seemed like denying something. His face turned red suddenly. He just averted his gaze away from me. Dang! I find him cute while blushing. “Then, why are you blushing?” I teased him, making him blush even more.