I Like You Quotes

“So what's the deal with you and my sister?"
He laughs shortly and rubs the back of his neck like something is there, tickling, tapping.
"Tamra." Clutching the dashboard, I turn and glare at her. "There is no deal."
She snorts. "Well, we wouldn't be sitting here if that was the case now, would we?"
I open my mouth to demand she end the interrogation when Will's voice stops me.
"I like your sister. A lot."
I look at him dumbly.
He looks at me, lowers his voice to say, "I like you."
I know that, I guess, but heat still crawls over my face. I swing forward in my seat, cross my arms over my chest and stare straight ahead. Can't stop shivering. Can't speak. My throat hurts too much.
"Jacinda," he says.
"I think you've shocked her," Tamra offers, then sighs.”
― Sophie Jordan, Firelight

“Silently we lie there, staring at each other. Eventually Ivy moves; to my delight she rolls closer to me, snuggling her head into the crook of my shoulder and placing a hand on my chest. Carefully I drape my arm around her waist and comb my fingers through her long hair while my other hand pulls the forgotten blanket over us.
"Rylan?" Ivy murmurs a minute later.
"Yeah?"
"Tell me again the words you told me when we were dancing."
I grin into her scalp. "I like you."
"I...like you, too."
Her fingers dance across my heart.”
― Colleen Boyd

“I like stories,' he said. 'And perhaps I like you as well.”
― Holly Black, The Lost Sisters

“Do you like me? You know, like me like me?”
I cringe the moment I ask and cover my face with my hands. The smell of blood and trail dirt wafts into my nose. Something sinks inside me. What is it? Oh, I know, any dignity I could possibly have left.
“Can I take that back?” I ask softly from behind my hands.
Nick’s voice is low and warm. “No.”
I peek between my fingers. “No, I can’t take it back or no, you don’t like me?”
His fingers wrap around my fingers and he pulls my hands from my face so he can look at me, I guess, or else so I can look at him.
“No, you can’t take it back. That’s your question,” he says in a voice so deep and warm and full of things that I can’t get mad anymore. This has to be what people mean when they say they “melted.” I feel all wiggly.
“Oh,” I say. “Okay.”
I swallow. His eyes are deep and brown and . . . How can a man’s eyes be so ridiculously beautiful and gorgeous, so full of things that I want to know?
“So, what’s your answer?” I whisper, afraid I might still screw it all up.
Those eyes of his widen a little bit.
I hold my breath.
“I like you, Zara,” he says.”
― Carrie Jones, Need

“What do you mean like? Like, like like?”
― Joe Abercrombie, Half the World

“Hudson moved closer to Nathan and planted his head on his leg, looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes.
Nathan rolled his head back in surrender. “He just murdered me with cuteness.”
“Pet him, please!” Morgan said, swooning over the new bromance. “He’s dying for you.”
― Victoria Schade, Dog Friendly

“What are you thinking about?' Helion drawled as they approached a shut wooden door.

Cassian straightened. He hadn't realised his thoughts had dragged such a scent from him. He grinned. 'Your mother.'

Helion chuckled. 'I always forget how much I like you.'

'Happy to remind you.' Cassian winked.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“If you need me, knock.' She paused. 'Princess.'

I groaned.

Hawke chuckled. 'I really do like her.'

'I'm sure she'd love to hear that.'

'Would you love to hear that I really like you?' he asked.

My heart skipped a beat, but I ignored the stupid organ. 'Would you be sad if I said no?'

'I'd be devastated.'

I snorted. 'I'm sure.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, From Blood and Ash

“I see you, Quinlan, he silently conveyed to her. And I like all of it.

Right back at you, her half smile seemed to say.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood