Cute Moment Quotes

“Would you kiss me?"

"...yeah”
― Alice Oseman, Heartstopper: Volume One

“The hours tick by as I lie in bed.
Memories keep surfacing, tormenting me into unbelievable sadness. I can't bring myself to move. I can't fight the memories that keep filling my thoughts. I stay curled in the fetal position as each memory plays out. I can't stop them from coming. I can't make them go away. Nothing can distract me. I can't block the memories, so they continue to come.”
― Ashley Earley, Alone in Paris

“Grumpy, brooding Dante had grown on me the past few months. But sweet, playful Dante? He was the Kryptonite to my heart.”
― Ana Huang, King of Wrath

“It wasn’t that I didn’t think I was worthy of love; I just couldn’t believe I’d gotten so lucky that she was the one who loved me.”
― Navessa Allen, Lights Out

“I’d burn it all to save her, I realized. So, I’d better start the fire.”
― K.M. Shea, The Games of Enemies and Allies

“I want to be the friend you fall in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in you head. I want to be that kind of friend.”
― Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

“Ivy leaked," Ketahn growled. "The broodling comes."
"Leaked?"
"Um... sorry for intruding," Ivy said, flicking a glance between Diego and Will, "but um, my water broke."
"It did not break, it spilled," Ketahn said. "Like a flood.”
― Tiffany Roberts, Bound

“I'm fine" I said without thinking about what I was doing. I kissed the tip of her nose. Some kid shouted, "Way to go, Mr. A!”
― Stephen King, 11/22/63

“Even behind my closed lids, I could feel the whole room light up with Cooper's smile, and my entire being glowed. -Abby Turner”
― Kasie West, Love, Life, and the List

“A confession crawls up my throat, tearing at my sealed lips before finally spilling out. “I’m tripping into you, Mak.”
His thumb brushes across my cheek. “Tripping into me?”
I nod, breath shaky. “I don’t fall for someone. I trip uncontrollably toward them before inevitably hitting the ground.”
― Lauren Roberts, Powerful

“Have you set your sights on anyone?”
Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. “They’re all the same. Just like last year.”
Tom tried to feel badly about that. But he couldn’t help feeling a primal pang of relief, his heartbeat settling into a satisfied rhythm … Still mine … still mine

Tom Sevarin and Cassandra Ravenel-Sevarin ~ Chassing Cassandra”
― Lisa Kleylas

“Have you set your sights on anyone?”
Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. “They’re all the same. Just like last year.”
Tom tried to feel badly about that. But he couldn’t help feeling a primal pang of relief, his heartbeat settling into a satisfied rhythm … Still mine … still mine

Tom Sevarin and Cassandra Ravenel-Sevarin”
― Lisa Kleypas;, Chasing Cassandra

“It wasn’t that I didn’t think I was worthy of love; I just couldn’t believe I’d gotten so lucky that she was the one who loved me." - Josh Hammond”
― Navessa Allen, Lights Out

“My mate nods, thoughtful.

I narrow my eyes. "You're taking this better than i expected."

"You're my troublemaker. You are meant to cause trouble," he says.

My cheeks burn.”
― Lillian Lark, Deceived by the Gargoyles

“Thank fuck for that, because you're ruining all of me right now, I thought to myself. - Johnny ♥”
― Chloe Walsh, Binding 13

“What’s the last picture you posted?” Serge asked.
“Umm… me and Quincy on set this morning.”
“And the one before that?”
“Me and Quincy having dinner last night with Gustavo and Casey.”
“And the one before that.”
“Quincy hanging from a tree branch, trying to fix the lighting the way he wanted. He looked so funny. I don’t know why people don’t believe in evolution. We obviously descended from primates.”
“And the one before that.”
“Me and Quincy laying in a pile of leaves. Oh man, that was great. We jumped in it and everything.”
Xander sighed. “Now look at Casey’s profile. What’s the common denominator for most of his pictures?”
He searched for Casey’s Instagram and opened it. “Let’s see. There’s him and Gustavo. Gustavo. Gustavo. Him and Gustavo. Harry S. Truman. The We Three Queens. Gustavo. Gustavo. Gustavo and Casey. Gustavo and Casey. A loaded pipe. The B and B. Gustavo. Gustavo. Gustavo. Wow. You know, for someone who hates social media as much as Gustavo does, he’s sure in here a lot.”
“And what does your page have in common with Casey’s?” Serge asked.
Josy squinted down at his phone. “We use a lot of the same filters?”
― T.J. Klune, How to Be a Movie Star

“Not taking you home.”
“What?”
“Not returning you. I like you. I’m keeping you.”
― Z.A. Maxfield, Crossing Borders

“He is pretty,” I explained to her dreamily because it was true, still blocking Jeffrey from view of the rest of the restaurant with my bulk. “And must be protected.”
― Fae Quin, Hunt Me! I Crave the Chase

“Lunch,” I said. “I can do that. Like, you have no idea how much.”
“Good,” Kelly said softly. “Maybe we can go to the diner?”
I nodded. “Just … can you give me a minute? I’ll meet you out front. Don’t go anywhere, okay?”
“I won’t.” He nodded at the others and turned back toward the sidewalk.
I whirled around, eyes wide. “What do I do?”
“He’s literally standing five feet away,” Gordo said dryly.
I lowered my voice. “What do I do?”
Gordo sighed and turned his eyes toward the ceiling. “I deserve this. For everything I’ve ever done, I deserve this.”
― T.J. Klune, Heartsong

“Chris asked his question. “You really like him, huh? Carter.”
“Breathe,” Kelly whispered to me. “Just breathe.”
I closed my eyes and breathed.
Gavin said, “He’s stupid. Always almost dies. I protect him. He needs me. He is strong. And brave. But doesn’t take care of himself. Like he should. I can do that. For him. So he can be strong and brave. For everyone else. Big bad wolf. But I can be good human.”
My mother whispered, “Oh, oh, oh,” and it was filled with such love and joy that I thought I would drown in it.”
― T.J. Klune, Brothersong

“Who cares, right? I mean, it’s sort of fitting, you know? And even if there wasn’t this thing between us, I could.…” I shook my head. “Even when he was stuck as a wolf, I felt it. I didn’t know what it was. In hindsight, I should have. I hated it at first, but I got used to it. Then he was gone. It hurt more than I ever thought something like that could. And all I could think about was getting to him. I need him to be my shadow because without him, I’m … I felt lost. He’s snarly. He’s surly. He’s a pain in my fucking ass. But there’s no one like him. Dad told me once that there could be others, that there wasn’t just one person. That we had a choice. I think I’ve made mine, though. If he’ll have me. Do you think he’ll have me? I’m not perfect. I make mistakes.” I shrugged awkwardly. “He sees through that, though. I exasperate him, I annoy him, and he scowls at me like he wants to punch my fucking teeth down my throat. And it all goes away when he says thump, thump, thump. Because he hears my heart and it anchors him. How can I say no to that? Who cares if he’s a man or a woman or somewhere in between? It doesn’t matter. All I care about is that he sees me. Like, really sees me. And I see him.”
I looked at my brothers.
They were gaping at me.
“What?” I said, suddenly self-conscious. I rubbed the back of my neck as my face grew hot.
“Holy shit,” Kelly breathed.
“You love him,” Joe whispered.
I glared at them. “I do not. Shut up.”
“No,” Kelly said, voice growing louder. “You looooooove him.”
― T.J. Klune, Brothersong

“Gavin said, “You and me.”
I looked at him. “You and me.”
His eyes were orange. “Mates.”
I kissed him. “Mates,” I mumbled against his mouth. He was smiling. I could taste it.
He pulled away, gripping my arms. “Stay by my side.”
“Always.”
“Don’t leave me.”
“Never.”
And he said, “I love you. I know it’s hard. This. Us. Wolf brain and human brain are still together. But I love you. For a long time. Even when I was wolf.”
I said, “You fucking asshole. What the hell? Why would you—”
He kissed me again. “Stupid Carter. Questions. Always questions. Just know it. Keep it. It’s yours. From me to you.”
“Thump, thump, thump.”
He grinned at me. It was dazzling.
“I love you too.”
He rolled his eyes. “I know. You came for me.”
― T.J. Klune, Brothersong

“A victim of a curse falling for the hot cursebreaker who saved their life?” he said. “I might be a lot of things, but I refuse to be a cliché.”
“What about a hot cursebreaker falling for the curse victim they were sent to save?” Ash asked, and Morgan stared at him, barely noticing how close they were, too focused on the words spilling between them. “I have zero issues being a cliché.”
― A.M. Rose, Like a House on Fire

“Welcome home, honey,”[...]
“Been home since I met you,”
― A.M. Rose, A Thousand Cuts

“I possess all my mental faculties. And they all had a meeting and declared you’re the prettiest. I’m sorry, I don’t make the rules.”
― A.M. Rose, Still

“I wonder if it would be terribly inappropriate for me to hold on to you. "I think you'd better, anyway.”
― Marissa Meyer, Heartless

“Vid shook his head, hiccupping against new waves of laughter. “I’m sorry. I really am but…not a single thing went right tonight and, like…it’s still the best date I’ve ever been on.”
― A.M. Rose, Bond

“I don’t care. I’ll be as cheesy as I want to,” he said, and Mason lifted his head and quirked an eyebrow at him.
“Oh yeah?”
“Yup. I’ll hold you every night. I’ll kiss you any chance I get. I’ll text you a million times a day when we’re not together to let you know I’m here, I’m thinking of you. I’ll buy a new camera and take photos of you and then complain how none of them are even close to capturing how beautiful you are…”
― A.M. Rose, Blindspot

“West ducked his head to laugh, and Emmerson protested, lunging for him. He cupped West’s chin in his palm.
“Stop hiding your dimple. It’s public property.”
West blinked at him in shock. “You like my dimple?”
“Is that even a question? It has its own fan club, and I’m the founder and president,” he declared, letting go of his chin and tapping on the exact spot it was hiding. “So for the good of world peace, you are hereby banned from hiding its extraordinary existence.”
― A.M. Rose, Spectral

“He lightly strokes my cheekbone and I have to stop myself from purring like an affaction-starved cat. "What are you doing?" I whisper. "Well, you were looking at me like you wanted me to kiss you." His blue eyes become heavy-lidded. "So I was thinking I might do that.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Mistake