Boyfriend's Best Friend Novels & Stories

“To make things even, I don’t think I like your boyfriend either. No offence.” She giggled, earning a raised brow from me. “I don’t expect you to at this stage. I didn’t really like him when I first met him, so I kind of understand. I hope things get better though, and you see him in a different light.” I nodded again, even though I wasn’t looking forward to making friends with my enemy’s best friend. “And that’s all your boyfriend told you?” “Basically. It came up in random conversation, and all he said was, ‘it’s a contract marriage. They don’t even like each other’.”

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

I knew that voice, even in my deepest slumber. Without hesitation, I turned to the source, and there he stood — Ferris, my first best friend, my first boyfriend, and one of the members of our close-knit gang. The shock was palpable on both our faces as we stared at each other, our eyes widening with disbelief.

I snapped at her, she pressed her lip into a thin line, rubbing her temples "Baby, this is Caleb, my best friend's elder brother, the one I told you about!!" Ava said, with her eyes fixed deeply into mine, her eyes looking misty and vulnerable like she was on the verge of tears. I pressed my lip into a thin line and tilted my neck from side to side. "Caleb, this is Gabriel, my boyfriend!!" Ava said to Caleb, and he stretched out his hand towards me. I was trying to hold back myself from punching his eyes with the way he was gushing all over my woman

I burst into the room, and behold, there he was, my boyfriend, making love to my best friend. My chest tightened, my breath clenching. “Dylan!!”

"Why are you upset? Did I do something wrong?" "You could have at least told me you had a girl best friend." "She isn't my best friend." He said with a soft laugh. "Her twin brother, Henry, is my best friend. Him, Jordan, Caleb and I were inseparable. Hailey just tagged along and we became close." He brushed his lips over here in a soft kiss. "Is that why you're upset?" "I don't just like to be taken by surprise. Like when Sheba said you and her used to be a couple."

Ruth said, and reached across to squeeze Liam's hand on the table, and I thought, distantly, that my own sister was currently holding my boyfriend's hand with more enthusiasm than I had all week. "You're all too kind," Liam said, and did the thing where he ducked his head slightly, humble, charming, the exact performance that used to work on me too before I'd watched him do it so many times I could recite the choreography. He turned to me then. Slid his arm around the back of my chair, rubbed his thumb along my upper arm slow and warm, the kind of touch that was supposed to say I adore this woman to a room full of witnesses.

She'd been talking about him nonstop for months now and I knew she was very much in love with him. God, I couldn't believe this. On one hand, I could tell her that her boyfriend was a douchebag and that we'd had sex but that would break her heart and it would be my fault on the the other hand it I decided not to say anything, I'd be letting a douchebag like Collen have his way with my best friend. I ran my hands through my wavy blonde hair and groaned in frustration as I stared at my reflection above the vanity. My eyes were puffy with all of the crying I did last night and my hair was a complete mess.

He sounds actually interested now, but I am not sure if it’s in the documentary or the p**n. I chuckle. “It’s pretty good… yeah. funny kinda.” “So what happens?” He asks. Okay, so it’s a weird conversation... but it’s nice to just talk... something else than problems and who did what. “This girl goes to her boyfriend's house... but his best friend is there… alone and he is really into her,” I tell him. “Aha… then what?” He is starting to sound relaxed, more like himself. “Well… then you called.” I giggle.