Romans & histoires Zenitsu Smiling

" I smiled and typed the same response to both of them. Me: "Fighting. Keep strong. You both can do it." But before I hit send, I thought about something and then looked first to make sure there was nobody then I raised my phone to find a very good angle to take a cute picture which I sent along. The responses came flying in a second. Riven: Fuck. You're so cute. You owe me a fucking kiss to heal my brain of this damage. Lucien: (more crying emojis) I'm coming back home. I'm gonna fly out the window.

He looked like an annoyingly handsome basketball player. He dropped into the chair behind Kenz and smiled softly. “Good morning,” he said while taking a sip of cranberry juice. “Look who decided to join us,” Mrs Alexis added. Kenz smiled hard. “You aren’t the one being asked the question. What’s making you look all jolly huh?” I looked eager for what Kenz had to say. “Since when did smiling become a crime?” Kenz smiled. “My bad, weirdo.” Mr and Mrs Alexis laughed loudly.

"You should be grateful. You would've been dead long ago if my face hadn't been ruined so suddenly." I looked at the madness in her eyes and listened to her speak of Adrian as if he were some flawless prize. I nearly started giggling. 'Perfect? Is she seriously calling him perfect? A violent drunk of a man who breaks me down day by day before waking up with his lips dripping with insincere apologies? Fine. If that is the perfection she wants, then she can have him.' Sienna glanced aside. Chester Middleton, who had been waiting nearby, stepped forward and placed the anesthesia mask over my mouth and nose.

I said while smiling gently at him. He glanced at me again. "So, we're good?" I nodded, smiling. "Yes." I chuckled a little when he suddenly grinned, and let out a sigh of relief. "I thought you'd be mad," he said while pouting and returning his gaze to the road. And I did the same while shaking my head and smiling. Kento acted like a kid, and it was really cute. It was fun to see how naturally playful he was. He was not like the other guys who tried so hard to act cute just to please everyone.

Not too close, but close enough to look familiar. “Ready,” Bastian said. “Smile a little.” Jessy gave a faint smile. Click. “One more,” Bastian asked. “This one isn’t bright enough.” Jessy let out a small breath, then smiled again. Click. “Thank you,” Bastian said, satisfied. “I’ll post it, okay?” Jessy shrugged. “Go ahead.” Bastian immediately uploaded the photo to I*******m. He smiled to himself as he typed a short caption.

] Zen read the message carefully twice, and a smile grew on his face from the twitching of his lips to a cheek aching grin. Big Pink was finally dead!

Syd with a smile on his face had a twitch on his right eyebrow. “I see. Babe, did you tell her already?” Syd faced Janessa. There is a wide smile on Janessa's face and hugged Syd rubbing his mounds in Syd’s arms. It made Stephanie flinch when she saw it. She glared at Janessa but she immediately relaxed her face.

I then slowly turned to my side to see Izana smiling next to my face. I gasped and flinched a bit. “You aren’t as surprised as I thought.” Izana stood straight and crossed his arms behind him. His lips formed a brief pout, as if he’s sulking, but the pout was gone instantly, replaced with a gentle yet somehow mischievous smile.

Akiko asked again, gently touching Kenji's hand, which slowly loosened its grip. "Yes, I'm fine. Everything is fine." Kenji smiled, causing Akiko's heart to race again. She reflexively covered Kenji's mouth. "Don't smile like that," Akiko complained. Kenji raised his eyebrows in question. "Just don't." Kenji found the request odd, but he nodded. Only then did Akiko release her hand, exhaling with a sense of relief. "What's wrong with my smile? Is it scary?" Kenji didn’t think he had made a scary face, but Ryu often complained about his smile, saying it was too magical.

I don't think I could read any manga without either laughing or smiling. "She really is a weird specimen." Wilson stares at me again, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Yuzuki-San. Do you perhaps have an interest in your student?" At his question, I choke on my last sip of beer and it falls onto my shirt. Swearing, I jump up frantically trying to whip it off with a tissue. Thank god I'm wearing black. "Please don't say such careless things. Especially in public you moron." He continues to smirk pissing me off beyond reason, "She's simply my student..." I sit back down as my voice trails off.