You Re Beautiful When You Smile Novels & Stories

i said. “Shh don’t fight it besides my friends say I give good hugs.” He said with a small smile, I could imagine the dimples beginning to form on his cheeks. I have seen them, they appear whenever he smiles, they are beautiful, he is beautiful. Handsome should probably be the right word but handsome is a word that does not do as much justice as beautiful. Handsome is plain, stiff, boring. Beautiful is complex, warm. Beautiful is a beautiful word. I leaned into his hug. It was warm, like that of a friend, like the type of comfort that only someone who never wants to see you hurt can provide.

Alex reassures me with a gentle smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners in amusement. As I watch Alex, I can't help but notice how incredibly handsome he looks when he smiles. It's a rare sight, but when it graces his lips, it transforms his face, lighting up his features in a way that is both captivating and endearing. In that moment, I find myself wishing he would do it more often, allowing me to bask in the radiance of his smile. With a sheepish grin, I thank him once more, feeling a surge of appreciation for his unexpected kindness.

I can't believe that I look like this when I smile. Despite the sweat and disheveled hair, my face looks bright. It was shining. And I know that it's because of the smile. Oxem is like this in my eyes when he smiles genuinely. His aura is different. She becomes more attractive in my eyes every time she smiles like this.

not a smirk but an absolutely beautiful smile. She caught me staring at her and glared at me and I smiled in response as I looked away and drank from my glass. Snow was beautiful when she smiled.

Saying I was tired, was merely an understatement. I was utterly drained, completely knackered as one would say. "I gotta tell you, Susy. When a lady hears how beautiful she is, she flushes not because she actually is beautiful, it's because it helps boost her confidence" "If I do look beautiful, then I must go on being stressed, cause I can't tell what's changed with me. But stil, thank you for that" I saw a smile creep up her lips, eyes beaming on at me. "No, thank you. Miss Parker"

“Dad, I just saw the man I’m going to marry. He’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. And he has the most beautiful smile in the world.” I scoffed, fighting the urge to grab one of the heavy crystal vases and smash it over her already bandaged head. “The most beautiful man you’ve ever seen, huh?” “Yes,” she answered without hesitation, as if it were the most natural truth in the world. “There’s a line between handsome and beautiful in men, you know? When a man becomes too handsome, he crosses into beautiful. That’s Reese.” “Thank you for the compliment,” I said tightly. “My husband is certainly very attractive.”

I cup her cheek, lost in her blue orbs. She smiles. “Okay, I’d love to go.” My hand comes around her waist. I blurt out, “Do you know how fucking beautiful you are?” She blinks, then her cheeks twinge with color. “Yeah, but I like to be reminded anyways.” I smirk, “Of course. You’re beautiful, Reina. You’re stunning, angelic, sexy as hell.” “More.” She grins. I match her smile like an enchanted kid, going on, “Your smile is the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen. Your compassion, your intelligence… you extend your light to anyone you come across. You’re like a sensor street light.”

I wanted to admire her beauty one more time before I saw the real thing. The moment I opened the folder, her smile filled the screen. It was a happy, radiant smile that perfectly captured the essence of the campaign. She wasn't just posing; she was becoming the brand. She was nailing the vision I had in my head, and I could tell from her expression that she’s genuinely enjoying the work.

“I know we have things to work through, but we’ve got time before you graduate. Between now and then, how about we get to know each other.” She frowns. “What do you want to know?” “I told you, I want to know everything about you.” I grin at her. “We could always play kiss or tell tonight.” She smiles and it’s like the sun bursting through the clouds on a rainy day. She’s stunning anyway, but when she smiles? “Wow,” I murmur. She frowns at me. “Wow?” “You are, by far, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life. I didn’t think you could be more beautiful, but when you smile ...”

When I came out, I had a smile on my face and she instantly nodded with a smile. "That one." "But you haven't..." "I saw the smile on your face and I know you liked this one out of the three, yes?" I nodded and looked at my reflection again. I was wearing a light blue shirt I folded to my elbows, and a simple black trouser. It's simple, but I liked how it fit me. "The most beautiful thing you can wear is your smile. Remember that," she told me as she approached me and opened the first two buttons. "Now that will be the finishing touch."