Boyfriend Is Gay Novels & Stories

mumbling this to herself, she again faced him, “Why did you lie then?” This time he spoke up smilingly, “Well, I didn’t lie. I am Aiden, Aiden Henderson. Cannon's elder brother.” Elaine again mumbled to herself shocked, “Cannon has an elder brother!” But Aiden heard her and replied smilingly, “Yes. So, you love Champ, right? Mom said so.”

When I told him that our debts were cleared, it was a determined goodbye. Elliot locked himself in our apartment and drank himself stupid. He kept going through our past over two timelines. We had met for the first time at university. He had fallen in love with me at first sight and pursued me passionately. When he found out my true background, he thought that he could give me a family. After the Dent family took me in, however, he blamed himself when Celeste fell into depression and attempted to take her life. During the ten years of our marriage, we tormented each other. Every cruel word was like a gash in my heart.

He shrugged and replied, "Women are like that. They'll throw a tantrum, then get over it. I'll buy her a gift in a few days, and she'll forget all about it." I closed the video and suddenly remembered a rainy night seven years ago. Back when we were still in school. Liam had stood outside my dorm completely drenched. He swore eternal love, he said he loved my devotion, my loyalty, and that he wanted to build a family with me. I suppressed my Alpha bloodline for those promises. I took medicine for years to mask it, pretending to be a quiet and obedient Omega of the pack. I figured that way, I could stand on equal grounds with him, a Beta, so he would not feel inferior.

My steps quickened as I tried my best to reach my office before breaking down. I paused when I found the door slightly ajar. I pushed it open and stepped in. He was seated in my chair, a smile plastered across his face. His short, curly hair fell onto his forehead, giving him a slightly boyish charm. He was dressed in a pristine white shirt tucked into black slacks. “I thought I’d take you home,” he said. Despite the turmoil inside me, I felt my lips curve upwards. Nathiel Brooks. My first boyfriend. My first love. My first kiss.

he repeated watching me closely. I knew what he was talking about. My heart broke. How can I be honest with myself? My honesty will hurt not just me but Aaron and worst of all Siobhan. How do I tell her I love to kiss her boyfriend? How do I let her and Aaron know that I have feelings for Andre? How do I confess to Aaron that kissing him makes me think of Andre? No! I can’t do this! I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings.

He caught himself. “Sky!” he called again, limping past me hurriedly toward Sky. I turned my head, my eyes following the smallish, gray-eyed guy as he limped toward Sky. Then a thought came to my head. Sky was gay, right? Yeah. So that means… this cutie must be his boyfriend, right? Right. I exhaled — a deep breath of disappointment. So much joy for people who were free to be themselves and do whatever they wanted.

"Don't you try to act smart with me Tristan, what have you been doing behind my back?" "Well, am an adult and I can do whatever the hell I want, it's none of your fucking business" As if I just hit a nerve, he sprinted over to me and yanked me up by the wrist. His sharp fingers slightly dug into my arm through my sweater. "Am warning you, Tristan, don't play smart with me, you're gonna regret it" his grip tightened, his eyes deadly while his chest and shoulders went up and down in anger. "Am not playing smart with you. What the fuck you want you to hear, am gay and I have a boyfriend who is seven years older than me, is that what you want to hear, there you have it!"

Hell no. "What?" Chloe asks, blinking and looking away for a second, trying to remember everything in my office, "There's only like three or four guys in your floor. Is it the old one, the crazy one or the emo one? I'm pretty sure the emo one is gay. And we don't need another gay boyfriend in the family." "Fuck you," Celeste growls at her, since her first ever boyfriend turned out to be into boys too. They're really good friends now, "Who is it?"

Why is everyone treating me like some kind of a joke? I spot Liam, one of the guys who's friendly with me and not because he wants to sleep with me, and decide to ask him. Liam Foster might be the one guy friend I have and that's mainly because I'm the first and last girl he's ever kissed. Yep, Liam is gay and I only kissed him because he paid me to so he could prove that he actually liked girls.

Liam asked, Jordan looked at him in confusion. "Exactly what you wanna do with my body, why aren't you doing it? I am right next to you, all you need to do is reach out, so why aren't you doing it?" "Because you have a girlfriend and you are not into men," "I have a boyfriend, not a girlfriend, I am gay, have been gay since I can remember," "You have a boyfriend which makes this wrong," "Why is it wrong?" "You know already," "That has nothing to do with you doing what you want to do, you know I am into men, so what's stopping you?"