Novel & Cerita Boyfriend Fnf Art

Chloe It's been four weeks and it's official, Nathan and I are boyfriend and girlfriend. The first time he called me his girlfriend was when he was in my house and he was drawing me. He's a really good artist, I end up being awestruck by his work. Having an artist for a boyfriend is romantic. He told me he had been doing this since he was a kid and just like me his parents are supportive, it was that kind of support that made him want to do more, just like me but unlike me, a lot of people love his artwork.

he muttered pulling me closer. “Ethan tomorrow I want to see the pictures of all those who worked for Felix, though I highly doubt it, one of them might have seen him. “Hmm” he assented. “An I also need a pic of Erised’s prince” “Oh wait” he leaned back for a second and placed his tablet on my hand the screen glowing with the picture o a man in his late twenties, he had thick eyebrows that slanted down to make a permanent frown over his green eyes, his features were sharp and hard.

And then, he landed himself behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and his touch gave me the chills running through my spines but I enjoyed it. “Make yourself comfortable. We are now different from what we were yesterday,” he said. “So, that means you…you are my …,” I stuttered. “Boyfriend! Yes, I am your boyfriend and you are my rightful girlfriend here,” he said as he rubbed his hands on my shoulders. I had never bath even with my friends together. Not even with my best friend. But washing ourself together was making both of us so much comfortable with each other.

Or more specifically, the world loves us. My I***a isn’t just paint and chaos anymore. It’s my life. My plants. My art. My Lucian. Every time I post a blurry photo of him brushing his teeth in just his sweats, girls in the comments lose their damn minds. "IS THAT YOUR BOYFRIEND?" "WHY IS HE BUILT LIKE A MAFIA BOSS?" "THIS IS SO UNFAIR—WE WANT A CAELEN TOO!!" And the best ones are always the BL girlies.

I put my hand on my heart dramatically and pointed at her. I never said he will but it's still offensive coming from my bestfriend. Theodore is my favorite artist of all time. He's actually in a boy band as the sub-vocal, lead dancer and the group's visual. "Take that back! You don't know that!" I demanded. She laughed at me and smacked me lightly. "Seriously though, bish! 5 years! I might get married before then you know" she told me. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

A fake boyfriend sounded crazy, but at this point, I was willing to try anything to get Bob off my back. “No. I can’t.” “Why not?” I didn't want to tell Nina about Arthur. Nina's my best friend, but my night with Arthur seems too intimate and precious to discuss. It was just supposed to be a wild night to get over Bob, a meaningless fling. But it seemed like more. A lot more. “I just can’t,” I said. Nina shrugs. “Anna’s boyfriend will be there. If you don’t bring a fake boyfriend, Bob wins.”

Nina continued to joke. "Excuse me," Nate said. He still hugging her while she cuts more vegetable. They look like a real married couple. "Oh, speaking of. The club's president couldn't believe that you'll be giving him your artwork for free. He called to confirm if that's true and if you haven't changed your mind," Nina said. Nate closed his eyes. "Yes. I will send it to his office as soon as we finish the activities this Friday," he answered.

She walked toward me and put her finger on the photo, pointing at herself. "It was my thirteenth birthday present. I was actually a pretty punk kid. Were you?" She looked at me and arched her brow. "I love Mayday Parade. My best friend's dad is a DJ at 102.5 and Stacy gets to take me to concerts often." I admitted, and Tessa seemed impressed.

“One question after another, please. Otherwise, Zephyr won’t be able to answer.” “I’m grateful to the lady beside me the most. She’s my junior. We usually meet up to talk about art. She’s a real professional.” Zephyr then held Nancy’s hand. “The woman in the portrait isn’t my girlfriend. For certain reasons I can’t name, I drew her.” He put on an expression that said he felt lost, and it made the reporters even more curious. I could not stand their fake answers anymore, so I gave Patrin a signal.

She has been having around a weird crowd, and I definitely don’t like her new girl friends, they are rude and think that they can comment on anyone’s appearance just because they are flawless. I see Leo ogling over one of them and I shake my head as Roxy and Richie arrive. I give them both a quick hug and I pull them onto the sitting area while the music starts blasting. Leo walks to the plastics and offers them drinks while they all drool all over him. Roxy finds it extremely funny while I don’t like a little bit. He is my best friend and I don’t want him getting hurt. But hey, he is probably using them as much as they are using him.