Smiling Sheepishly 소설 & 이야기

I smiled and she nodded sheepishly. “Are you flirting with her, right now?” His voice seemed to be coated with disbelief and I turned to stare at him for a while before nodding. “Yes.”

she smiled as if caught in a crime. Falcon’s lips thinned as he froze awkwardly.

He might also be shocked about what was happening. Shea suddenly looked back. Her expression was still void and numb. However, when she smirked – all of the hair at the back of their neck stood up. It was truly an eerie sight to see. “Why? Do I need to cry a million tears like what you are doing now? Do I need to whine? Do I need to breakdown?” Shea sardonically asked before slightly shaking her head – as if she was disappointed by something. Then, her expression suddenly became somewhat furious as her eyes turned into thin slits.

“And you ma’am?” She grinned sheepishly. “I will never be caught unfresh. Thought she would say that.

Meimei's smile grows more awkward as she tries to explain. “W… Well… Yes but…. ughhh…. never mind.” Her shoulder drops as she givin up and decides to let things happen.

she smiles like she was joking. Asher was speechless.

Bringing my mind back to reality, stripping the cloth off each others bodies, we did that as fast as we could and as fast until we both were completely bare, until we both stood naked with each other. Getting the clothes finally out of the way, tossing the clothes to the side and shifting my gaze back to him, even though I tried to act natural, still I knew that in the end I failed at it as the side of my lips creeped up and curved into a sheepish grin that I couldn't stop., with my tears gone my lips curved up into a sheepish grin that I couldn't control. Why?, maybe it was because it had been so long we had saw each others body, sorry let's rephrase that.

She blinks a few times, looking at me dumbfounded, making me chuckle. I can't help but adore the way she looks at me, though. She looks so darn adorable with her sheepish look, making me pinch her chin softly and kiss her lips, winking at her as I sigh and look toward Brandon as he finishes his speech and sits back in his place.

She smiled back, holding my face and kissing me back with the same devotion, moving our lips in a mesmerizing sync before part to catch our breaths. “I..um…” I broke into a sheepish chuckle, rising from the ground, scratching the back of my neck and left before saying. “I will bring our breakfast, you freshen up,”

I responded. The corner of Anthony’s mouth twitched, like he was fighting a smile. “You don’t exactly sound grateful.” he said. I rolled my eyes. “Do I look like the grateful type?” I fired back. That earned a real smirk from him, brief but noticeable. He rubbed at the back of his neck, his usual tell when he didn’t have a neat answer ready. For once, the great Anthony Vale looked almost sheepish. “Maybe…” Maybe. The single word hung between us, fragile, uncertain. I stared at him for a long moment, the corners of my mouth twitching even though I wanted to stay annoyed.