Booktok Boyfriend Challenge Novels & Stories

his tone was unenthusiastic. He was confused by the impression he got from their first meeting. Kelsey was hot as hell, anyone can see that. She was probably the hottest girlfriend he had ever had. Finding her in a bookstore and talked about Charles Bukowski the way they did was what hooked him in the first place. He had never met a girl who was as enthusiastic about the dead poet as he was.

I was still trying to figure out what he meant when a figure emerged from the corner across the street. It was my boyfriend. He stood there stiff and straight, watching me from a distance. Axel said, "I just tested her. She didn't resist at all. She's clearly the loose type. You shouldn't keep a woman like this." His words hit me like a crashing wave. The world spun. So this was all a setup—a trap my boyfriend had laid for me. He wanted to test whether I could stay faithful. My throat tightened. It felt like someone was squeezing my heart. Panic flooded my entire body.

They are all giving Sydney appreciative glances as they see her approach in her bright bikini and cut-offs. “This is my boyfriend, Atlas,” she announces proudly. She tells me their names but I don’t bother with remembering them. I don’t plan on spending time with them in the future. “Hey Boyfriend Atlas,” one of the large college boys laughs as he punches me playfully in the arm and he hands me a beer. “You’re going to need this. We’re about to play “Two Truths and a Lie.” You drink every time you guess wrong.” Shrugging, I take the drink from his hands and we gather in a circle.

He gloated passing a $50 bill. "From the bottom." I retorted. The girl grinned at us, returning the change. "He can't beat my boyfriend, he's the worst." I chuckled. "Maybe they have a tie then." She laughed. "I think so too." Colton glared at me. "Just because I refuse to have kinky sex with you doesn't make me a bad boyfriend." I choked on air like literally the oxygen seemed to be playing peek-a-boo and refused to go down my esophagus. I gripped the counter, kneeling and coughing until after 10 seconds oxygen got tired and made its way down my throat.

He said, "I am one and you'll marry me someday anyway. Hmm, if you're going to marry me then that makes you my boyfriend." I said teasingly poking him but he ignored me and continued playing his game. I sighed and said, "If I beat you on that game, we'll be friends?" "You can't play this, you're a girl. Girls can't play videogames." He said, "Excuse me?" I scoffed, "Now you're really challenging me."

What changed in the last 10 hours? Three minutes passed before I got another reply. T: Aubrey F: Knox That's beside the point. Why a fake boyfriend? What is the ad exactly? I rolled my eyes at his reply but decided to ignore the comment. T: Knox F: Aubrey I need someone to pose as my fake boyfriend for my family over Christmas. Just one week and after that we part ways and I give you two grand for agreeing to it. After hitting send I leaned back in my couch, suddenly feeling nervous. What if he did change his mind and would do this for me? I wasn't even quite sure we'd even get along. We already snapped at each other earlier. What would happen if we spent a week together?

He didn’t look like he suffered a head concussion, but then again, Caleb being Caleb, he would pretend like he was okay. My date pouts, her bottom lip jutting out. “Aw. Too bad. I would’ve suggested a threesome.” Then she turns to me, like I’m her favorite piece of candy all over again, running her manicured nails down my chest, “I guess it’s just you and me, then.” “Actually,” Caleb clears his throat, walking over to us. I try not to stare at him…at his bare chest and muscled abs, at the bulge beneath his pants or think about how I had it in my mouth only a week ago…or how it tasted…or how much I want to do it again.

Chapter 12: A boyfriend ** Lucas’ POV** “I am not going to leave until you give me that book,” I said, dragging out the chair across from her and settling into it. I kept my gaze fixed on her, with my arms folded. If she wanted a war of patience, she was going to lose. I leaned back, steady, my eyes following the way her curls slipped forward as she bent toward the page. She was trying to pretend I wasn’t there. Every page she turned was loud, deliberate, and almost comically aggressive, like she thought the sound itself could chase me off.

Levi jabbed his finger at his boyfriend. Ethan stepped closer to him, “Are you challenging me?” Ethan squinted his eyes and smirked. Levi only shrugged, “Don’t challenge me, big guy, you know I always win the challenges.” Ethan bragged. “Not true, but you better win this one,” Levi said and wrapped his arm around his boyfriend. He lowered his head and took Ethan’s lips in a kiss.

But the thing is, when she looked to her side, she could make out her boyfriend taking off his pants… AND SHE COULDN’T SEE ANYONE ON TOP OF HER EVEN THOUGH SHE FELT IT “MOVING” INSIDE OF HER. “Honey,” the girl shakily replied. “Do you see anyone on top of me?” The boy lay down beside his girlfriend as he said sweetly, “Huh? We’re the only ones here, aren’t we?” Mr. Macho embraced Ms. Beautiful… but his arm didn’t touch the girl’s body. There really was something invisible on top of his lady!