Romans & histoires Boyfriend's Best Friend

She was actually quite nice, I guess, with a witty sense of humor. "Olamide na! Buy lunch for me with your money." "Why?" "Cos you're my bestfriend." "And?" "And I'm your baby." Mide snorted, "And?" "And I'm the boyfriend in this relationship." "Abi this one is mad ni. Boyfriend ko. Everyone knows I'm the boyfriend in this relationship." "But I'm older!" "So?" "So I'm supposed to be the boyfriend. That is if we were like, you know, gay and all. Wait, do they like have any boyfriend/girlfriend titles? Or do they just stick with the girlfriend/girlfriend thing?"

*Scarlet* On Christmas Eve 26 years ago, I came into this world, a healthy, baby girl; but I wasn't the only one born on that day. Enter, Cole Caldwell; the other baby in my neighborhood, born Christmas Eve, 26 years ago. Also known as my best friend. His brother Johnny is one of my best friends too, but Cole and I have been attached at the hip since we entered this world. Years and years of sexual tension between us, yet, we NEVER have crossed that line. It's not like I haven't wanted to, the same goes for Cole; we just didn't want to ruin our friendship. Friends having sex, usually, never turns out good. I don't want to lose my best friend over something as simple as SEX. We both just rece

I said in a very low voice, sobbing. “Damn no! You know it isn’t just about sex or getting laid. You know something is lacking. You know something is missing. Unfortunately, you are the only one who has the time to face it. Your too-good-to-be-true boyfriend is busy adding up more zeros to his salary. He didn’t even realize he is already losing you,” she took another sip, she even added, “That asshole! He is also my friend, but my best friend comes first.” I smiled and found comfort.

Miss Admirer: Anyway who was the girl with you today? She chuckled after asking this question. "He doesn't even know I was that girl." She murmured and giggled. My Hottie Biker: She is my best friend's sister. She is so annoying, clumsy like a kid and a troublemaker, therefore I call her kiddo. She rolled her eyes after reading this. My Secret Admirer: Okay! Leave all this and tell me how're so free today. Aren't you with any girl? My Hottie Biker: I had a plan but I had to drop kiddo at the college. She spoiled my all plan.

We have been at it for a year now and it's been a wonderful year. I got to know that he was a prince even though he could not be considered a ruler. He is been kind and very understanding. We have gone on many splendid dates. Kyson has proved to be the best boyfriend I ever had. That is how I refer to the him now. And I am his girlfriend. Yeahh! I am so happy and satisfied with my life. I have my love and friends that love me for me not the state of me.

Mates who were together for years would exchange insignias as a symbol of belonging, and a vow of eternal love. I had prepared everything, including the anniversary ceremony and the candlelit dinner. There was only loud music coming from the phone. "Lyrik? Sorry, it's too noisy here. I might run a little late," said Liam, sounding distant. "A little late? Liam, we agreed on seven o'clock. It's now eight-thirty," I said while gripping my phone. "I know, but Seraphina needed my help," he said. I hung up. Seraphina was a Highborn she-wolf he had only met a month ago.

Then he stepped back, running a hand over his face. I knew, even in my haze, what this meant for him. Dante’s best friend. The family’s most trusted enforcer. Touching the boss’s little sister in a club booth, making her scream his name, carrying her home like a secret lover. In our world, that was betrayal. A death sentence if anyone found out. The room went quiet except for my slow breathing. The alcohol and adrenaline had finally won. I slipped into deep sleep. The taste of him and the feel of his fingers still lingering on my skin.

“I’m not sad.” “You’ve been staring at that same sweater for ten minutes.” I looked down at my hands. I was holding the gray hoodie—Ethan’s hoodie, the one I’d never been able to throw away. “Old boyfriend,” I said quietly. Chloe didn’t pry. She just nodded and said, “I have one of those too. His name was Mark. He told me he loved me and then kissed my best friend at prom.” I blinked. “Seriously?” “Seriously.” She shrugged, but her eyes were soft. “It gets easier. Not all at once. But eventually.”

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

His words were accompanied by a chuckle, I didn't let him intermediate me, I just washed up and joined him, he placed his hand on my shoulder as soon as he pulled the car in front of the place, he wanted us to meet with his friends, I love to enjoy my evening all alone with calm activities Sadly that calming activity would have to be postponed because I can’t do that right now against my better judgement my jerk face best friend dragged me to some party on the basis that high school is meant simply for partying and weekends are meant to have fun I could have said no but it’s practically impossible to say no to him. I wonder, if he will ever get out of my head, back in my life for just a few