Boyfriend Aesthetic Novels & Stories

"He. Is. Hot. Like, really hot. Check out those shoulders." Boyfriend? I don't think I'll ever get used to hearing people call Damien my boyfriend. I glance over at him again, built like he spends a double-digit percentage of his time at the gym, like a former soldier and active kickboxer. He stares straight at me, the corner of his lips twitching with the onslaught of a smile. How does one react to other attractive women referring to their "boyfriend" as hot? "The others have impressive bodies too," Yvette intervenes.

Aitana complains and just as she is about to leave, I grab her arm, "Be my girlfriend, Aitana" I say firmly and she smiles denying. "You like to complicate your life." Aitana says and I run to her. "I'm serious about you" I say serious and she nods. "Me too." "Why don't you want to be boyfriend and girlfriend?" she asked not understanding why she refuses so much. "Boyfriends don't have children. They are either a couple or they are not and when I tell you about being a couple is that they are married, in a common-law relationship or things just didn't work out and because of that, they have separated and remained friends."

The day we go to pick out our wedding rings, I show up half an hour late trying to save five dollars on the cab fare. By the time I arrive, my boyfriend Travis White and best friend Evelyn Moon have already picked out two rings. They're too busy talking and don't even notice me standing behind them. "This 20 thousand dollar ring is your birthday present. And this 800-dollar one is for Sadie." Evelyn playfully punches Travis's arm. "Stop it! You've already been pretending to be broke to test Sadie for three years. Isn't that enough? "If you dare treat my best friend badly after getting married, you'll have to answer to me!" Travis sighs. "I checked her bank balance last night. She's o

She took in small deep breaths to calm her ferocious heartbeat but it was spiraling out of her control. He wanted to be more than a friend. Aiden was the epitome of brutal beauty. He was no less than a Greek God. She'd look so ordinary and plain beside him. What if he found someone as gorgeous as him then what? Would he leave her? The thought alone was scary. Ava wasn't an ordinary beauty. Yes, she was comfortable in her skin and loved herself but she was considered plain in comparison to this hot man. But the selfish part of her didn't want to lose him. This opportunity to have such a fine and gentle man as her boyfriend.

My eyes locked onto Jemima's, and I plastered a fake smile filled with resentment onto my face. I said, "Jemima, it looks like we have the same ideal type. Fortunately, I've already found a boyfriend, and his name is Elijah Sanders." My voice grew colder as I continued, "Why don't I talk to Elijah about this later? If any of us happens to meet someone who fits your criteria, we can introduce him to you." This provocation successfully angered someone, but it wasn't Jemima. Like a protective mother hen, Hannah grabbed a box of chalk and hurled it at me.

Kelsey's question interrupted her thoughts. "It's better this way, sex between us would complicate things ... I'm not gonna be his fuck buddy, I can't do that, I need a boyfriend ... that's what I need, and Preston is not that person, you know what I mean?" Kelsey nodded, "Yeah, I guess I can see it from your point of view to me sex is just fun if you can have fun with your best friend ... why not, you're young and inexperienced, the more experience you can get the better."

Kate scrolled down to the screenshots below the app description and swiped her thumb to the left. The screenshots featured the same soft artwork and oil pastel colors: a park, a beach, sample chat exchanges, the guy’s bedroom, his wardrobe and a chart of various emoticons. The screenshots announced: | Create your very own customizable boyfriend! Enabled with empathic AI, Your Dream Boyfriend will listen intuitively to you! Travel around the world with him! Purchase upgrades for your stylish boyfriend makeover!

All my theory of hating boys with tattoos flew into the wind at that moment, I could melt simply because of the view boy this guy is hot! His well built frame is exactly like Tristan's making me wonder if they both sleep in the gym together, His chiseled sharp jaw line and his eyebrows were pierced. I would say ewww before but no this is a fantasy kind a bad boy the ones I usually read about, Now I see why Kristy is so hung up on him. "Good to see you too baby" He chuckled and kissed her forehead, Oh this reminds of love which I pretty much lack right now. Look at me getting jealous of my best friend because of her hot boyfriend.

No wonder he was the most hated celebrity journalist today. I smiled at his girlfriend, who looked too pretty and too kind to be with an asshole like him, and shook her hand. “I’m Summer Hayes, and this…,” I trailed off, looking at Damon who was glaring at Garrett and his mopey brown hair. I looked between them and realized the stark difference. Even Julian was eyeing him. Of course, she is! Garrett was cute as long as he didn’t open his mouth, but Damon? He looked like a freaking Greek God compared to him with his tall height and tailored, expensive suit with a Patek Philippe on his wrist. “This is my boyfriend, Damon,” I said with a small smile, hauling him closer and wrapping my hand thro

In all, She looked beautiful. "I know" She said confidently "I'm keeping this dress, actually this whole look for my boyfriend, He loves it when I'm braless and in lace" She smiled, playing with her hair. "What's his name?" I asked. She grinned "Axel. I will show you though." Show me what? "He's so handsome. He has black hair and onyx eyes. He is tall and beautiful. He loves rough sex, I love it too" She giggled "He loves art and music, oh, and me." She smiled.