Boyfriend's Best Friend Novels & Stories

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.

"Well, I need to go now. It'll only 10 minutes before my class start. I'll just text you when my classes already done." "Are you su-" "Wait, who is he?" his friend asked. I don't think he needs to know who I am. I mean, I am already leaving, there's no need for me to introduce myself. "Oh, he's my boyfriend, Kevin Valencia. Kevin, I want you to meet my bestfriend, Ivan Mendez." I looked at him. He doesn't have this friendly aura, totally opposite of Andrei. Maybe that's why they're bestfriend.

He ended the call and I chuckled. Michael Slaquent, he's my bestfriend since we're in highschool. He's a really nice guy and he the best best friend that I've ever have. He always know what I want, what I like, what I don't like and just everything. He's the best in everything though.. People said that we both are meant to be together but we both just laughed it off. We don't like each other that way, I never even have a crush on him. He's my bestfriend and just forever will be my bestfriend.

“You’re back! You’ve been giving teas back to back lately, now tell me, who did you see this time?” I dropped my bag on the couch. “Aiden.” Her eyes widened. “Aiden? As in my Aiden?” I nodded, smirking. “Yup. Turns out he’s Braxton’s best friend.” She gasped, clutching her chest. “Oh my God, this is perfect! If you’d just agree to make Braxton your boyfriend, we could go on double dates!” I groaned. “I will never date him. I don’t do office relationships anymore, and besides, he annoys 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."

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

A grown woman with feelings, and just like Kai said, I don't think I want my best friend to decide who I fall in love with. Especially if he is her older brother. My first love. My first everything.

he said with a laugh. I frowned at that. I had girlfriends, didn’t I? I mean, I had a few work friends but I wasn’t close to many of them. Not close enough to talk about my relationship issues. “Oh, my God,” I breathed and looked at Wren. “I have no girlfriends. You are literally the only best friend that I have.” “Ouch.” “No!” I said sympathetically with a laugh. “I’m sorry. You know I didn’t mean it like that. Besides, it doesn’t change anything. This is weird. I can’t bitch to you about my boyfriend because he’s your brother.”

Hilary said with an air of arrogance. I nodded at her in agreement. As much as it annoyed the shit out of me, I had to admit that Brad was the golden boy of our school. He always has been. Tiara is the shiny Golden girl. So I can see why she doesn’t want to let go on the matter. “I don’t think he has a girlfriend.” I spoke up. “No one at home knows about it and he doesn’t even speak on the phone to anyone but his friends.” Hilary flashed a billion dollar smile at me and I smiled back happy to be able to light up her mood with just a few words!

I'm presuming this is the asshole boyfriend! I'm desperate to get rid of the smirk on the attractive boy's face. He has the audacity to touch what is mine. Because of the change in my manner, I can see Kyle on full alert as well. He knows I'm going to unleash my wrath on this jerk any minute now. "Elliot, this is Matt, my boyfriend. Matt, this is Elliot, my dearest best friend, who I'm telling you about." And fuck if I don't see red right now. I'm the best friend. The fucking best friend only, while the asshole is the boyfriend. I so badly want to kill the person who invented the word best friend! When can I ever get out of this best friend zone?