Boyfriend Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Isabella called, waving me over with that radiant smile I used to adore. I returned the smile, hugged her tight, and kissed her cheek. “You look like a goddess,” I complemented, maintaining my smile. “You look expensive,” she teased, twirling the edge of my dress. She led me to the reserved table where he sat, Alexander McQueen her boyfriend. The infamous Alexander , one of the Leaders of the YBA billionaire circle. He's tall with a Clean-cut. That arrogant kind of pretty that wealth polishes like a trophy. His eyes scanned me the way a man assesses threat levels, but he smiled.

Aside from the slight cleavage it showed, I thought there was nothing wrong with it. “It’s good… but only for my eyes. I don’t want you going out to meet him looking this sexy.” His jealous tone was evident, and it made me smile. “Are you perhaps jealous, Adriano?” I asked, turning to face him. He scoffed and stepped away from the door frame, striding toward me. “I’m not just perhaps jealous. I’m jealous that you’re going out looking like this without me by your side.” He was so cute when he acted like this—my very own adorable boyfriend.

He held my hand and kissed my lips. I smiled and hugged his nape. "I'm so lucky to have a boyfriend like you," I mumbled. Aiden caressed my hair and kissed my forehead. "No. I'm the one who's lucky to have a girlfriend like you." I pulled him closer and sealed his lips with a kiss again. Aiden instantly responded and gently touched my jaw. His hand went inside my robe and caressed my waist. I know he can feel my stretch marks there; they've become permanent on my stomach. But I haven't seen him get turned off by them, nor have I felt it. He's always looking at me as if I'm the most beautiful in his eyes.

he asked while still touching his own face. I looked at his face and touched his cheek. Animo carefully checks if there is dirt there. Later I squeezed his cheek. "No dirt." I let it go. "Hey, why are they looking at me?" He even taught himself that's why I want to laugh at his appearance. 'My boyfriend is cute. Este is handsome!' I smiled. "My boyfriend is so handsome that they can't help but look at you. You look like Ji Chang Wook of Korea." "Really? Hey, that's handsome!"

"It would have been preferable if I had my phone on me, but I don't” “You must really love your mom.” “Duh. She’s my best friend. Yeah, we argue, but she always gets me. I get away with a lot ‘cause I’m the last born. And I’ve got my big brother to cover for me.” “Ohh, You have a brother?” “Yeah. He’s twenty-one. And gorgeous. Like... look-into-his-eyes-and-melt gorgeous.” "And what exactly does that mean?" "It denotes that he is attractive. Very attractive! Absolutely stunning. He's built, sexy, cute, hot, and beautiful all at the same time."

When we finally parted, breathless and dizzy, he rested his forehead against mine, his eyes dark with emotion. “I will not push you further tonight,” he said, repeating the promise he had made before. “I respect you too much to rush this. But I want you to know—from this moment on, you are not alone anymore. Whatever you need, whenever you need it, I am only a call away. Ethan may be your boyfriend, but I will be the one who actually sees you.”

Before he could say anything, Evan cried, "Yes, he is! You should stay here with your girlfriend, Nate. I need to go to Lauren to help her with something urgent, so I'll catch you later." After that, he hurriedly left and shut the door, looking like there was a monster in the room. Once he was gone, Nathan turned back to me and nodded after a brief hesitation. "Yes, I'm your boyfriend." "I want some water, boyfriend," I said. Nathan looked naturally aloof. When his face was devoid of emotion, he looked cold and distant. Even his personality was on the icy side. He was surprisingly good at caring for patients, though. He helped me up and fed me some water. Then, he peeled an apple and cut it

The silk made the gown look even more elegant, but I did not miss how the people around me were dazzled by my sight. “You’ll shock everyone tonight.” The makeup artist praised me. It had been a while since I could be my true self again. From henceforth, I was going to reclaim my real self bit by bit. Zephyr kept messaging me. Ever since I told him we were breaking up last night, he had not stopped. [Dew, don’t you regret it. After we break up, I won’t date you again.] [Have you forgotten how you had asked to reconcile after our last argument? Without me, you can’t even afford to live.]

The piece had gone viral, making it to the top 10 trending topics. My boyfriend, Hudson Brewer, who submitted the painting, became the center of media attention after the competition. In an interview, he said earnestly, “I believe the preservation of intangible artistic beauty shouldn’t be limited. Anything exquisite deserves to be recorded. So, I immortalized my girlfriend, the most beautiful person in my heart, on clay. She’s also a ceramic artist, and she fully supports my work.” The comment section was polarized. Some praised him for being romantic, saying he was so in love with his girlfriend. Others criticized me for being shameless and compared the piece to a 3D dirty photoshoot. Some

They still looked very in love. I bought two figurine keychains from them. One figurine was wearing a tux, and the other was a little princess. I took the former and gave the latter to Desmond. However, the little princess figurine was laying on the desk at this moment. It was dirty, and it no longer looked the same as when we first bought it. I took the keychain off and threw it away alongside mine. Later, I saw that Nova had posted on her social media with the caption, [No matter how many times you pass by the right person, you’ll eventually meet again.]