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Were we in an open relationship? She giggled a little before answering my question. “I read a lot of romantic books, and in the bookish world, readers consider the male main characters as their book boyfriends because they usually treat the female main characters so well. I always talk to you about their grand gestures, and yeah… that’s why you mentioned them.” “I bet I’m now the antagonist in your story,” I chuckled a little, but apparently, she didn’t find my comment funny. “No, you’re not. I don’t think you’ll ever be the antagonist in my story.” Her voice was soft as she spoke.

She beamed. I looked at the two and yes. They’re really close. No one could ever question their closeness. After all, they are library buddies. Serena hooked her arm with Knight’ and he didn’t even move a notch. He just let her do that to him. I heaved a deep sigh and immediately looked away. She’s touching my boyfriend and I don’t like it. Wait. Did I just think of him as a boyfriend? Well, we’re dating. It isn’t wrong right?

“But I want you to know how happy I am for you and how proud I am of you. I have been reading your work since the first book and I’m a fan and as a fan, I can’t wait to read your next book. As your boyfriend, I want to read it because you wrote it and I want to support you.” Her brain stuttered over his use of the word boyfriend. To have him classify himself that way was… unexpected and yet… it felt right. It was also a little weird that she hadn’t thought of him that way despite them both having declared their feelings to one another. She’d told him she loved him, but her brain hadn’t connected that with him being her boyfriend. “You’re thinking too much, poppet,” he said, his voice dark an

Mel asks with a playful tone. Thalia blushes, her cheeks pinking up like she’s been caught skinny-dipping. She scans the room like she’s searching for an exit sign, then drops her gaze to the floor tiles. “Eh, he’s a guy I met a while ago at a bookstore. We’ve gone on a couple of dates. Taking it slow. See where it takes us.” Bookstore. I smile and peep at Enrique, who smirks back. Inside joke. Eeehhhhh!” Mel squeals like she just scored front-row concert tickets. “You have a boyfriend!”

Tomi muttered, eyes glued to the screen. “Super hot,” Maris nodded. “I saw it online. T*****r’s going nuts. They’re shipping them like crazy—look.” She scrolled through a few hashtags. “Melixav. Xalissa. People are obsessed.” I stayed quiet. Too quiet. “They look good together,” Kendra said with a grin. “Kind of perfect,” Lisa added, not even noticing the way I’d stopped chewing. I cleared my throat. “He’s my boyfriend.” The table fell completely silent.

She was actually quite nice, I guess, with a witty sense of humor. "Olamide na! Buy lunch for me with your money." "Why?" "Cos you're my bestfriend." "And?" "And I'm your baby." Mide snorted, "And?" "And I'm the boyfriend in this relationship." "Abi this one is mad ni. Boyfriend ko. Everyone knows I'm the boyfriend in this relationship." "But I'm older!" "So?" "So I'm supposed to be the boyfriend. That is if we were like, you know, gay and all. Wait, do they like have any boyfriend/girlfriend titles? Or do they just stick with the girlfriend/girlfriend thing?"

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.

he said, gazing at me with deep affection and gratitude. I remembered that distant moment about a crying little boy, a burning car, and my desperate will to save him. "So, you were that boy. No wonder you felt so familiar the first time I saw you," I whispered, tears filling my eyes. The voice of the High Priest rose above us as he announced, "In the sacred presence of the Moon Goddess, Alpha Adrian and Luna Lyrik are now bound as eternal mates!" Amid the cheers and blessings of the crowd, we sealed our union with the most important kiss of our destiny.

One person from the bystanders said. “I always knew he was the perfect boyfriend material,” another person from the crowd said fondly. “Oh my god, I’m so jealous” another voice rang through the air. “Why are we in this bookstore?” she asked leaving him confused. “What do you mean?” “I mean, you are already perfect at this storybook boyfriend thing, Is it because you are born rich? Are all rich men like this?” she asked as she tilted her head. “Of course, I have been with lots of them and the majority of them are dickheads” she continued murmuring to herself.

Kye lent over to kiss me softly on the cheek and I grinned wrapping my arms around his neck and climbing into his lap. "You two are way too cute for words!" Brie squealed happily watching us in awe, her blonde ponytail swinging from side to side. I blushed a little, giving Kye a little peck on the lips and returning to my original position beside him. I glanced around at my friends, smiling. A few years ago, I didn't think I could ever have a group of friends as welcoming and honest as this and yet, here we were. I then took a moment to admire my boyfriend, his shaggy, black hair and bronze skin that seemed to glow in the sunlight. It was nothing like they described in the hundreds of romanc