Novel & Cerita Boyfriend Scenarios

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?

“It’s fine. You’ll stay my best friend while I get a girlfriend. But first, let’s imagine a scenario.” “What scenario?” she asked. “I’ll use that loud girl as an example,” he began. “Imagine we’re still in NYC, and I came to your place. But instead of asking for you, I asked for Alicia instead. She’s now my girlfriend, and you’re just my friend. I’d go out with her, joke with her, and spend more time with her. How would you feel?” “Would you really do that?” she asked softly. “You see? It’s just a scenario, and you’re already jealous. That makes you my girlfriend, so try getting used to it,” he declared.

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."

“David is my fiancé now, and I don’t want any random girl touching him.” I froze. Fiancé. That was supposed to be me. My fingers clenched into fists. Before anyone could comprehend what had happened— Slap! Clara’s head whipped to the side. A chorus of gasps filled the room. David rushed to her immediately, cupping her cheek. “Clara!” He called, his entire attention on her, as he checked her face as though I had poured molten lava on it. After making sure she was fine, he rounded on me, fury blazing in his eyes, but before he could utter a single word—

Talking about drama series, or just imagining meeting idols. Subconsciously, Alsava smiled hearing their conversations. "I want to die when I see the questions from Mr. Budi." "Haha, it's normal, right? What is explained, what comes out." "Like what I said." "Please find me a handsome and rich boy. I want to drag him straight to KUA." Their conversations grew less and less as Alsava's distance from the corridor drifted away. Arriving outside the field, just after escaping from the corridor, Alsava was confronted by a male student who was busy dribbling the ball. Fighting each other, shouting, occasionally cursing.

He ignored Evan and crouched by my bedside, asking softly, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?" I nodded, tugging my wound in the process. The pain made me wince and bare my teeth. "Don't move!" he said anxiously. "Watch out for your wound." I blinked and asked hoarsely, "Are you my boyfriend?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Nathan's eyes as he parted his lips to answer. Before he could say anything, Evan cried, "Yes, he is! You should stay here with your girlfriend, Nate. I need to go to Lauren to help her with something urgent, so I'll catch you later."

Frederick reincorporated immediately and lunged over him again, taking him by the lapels of his shirt, and screamed at him with an animal potency that silenced the engines of the plane completely: "HE IS NOT MY GODDAMN STEPBROTHER, YOU GODDAMN PIECE-OF-SHIT MORON!! HE IS MY GODDAMN BOYFRIEND! HE BELONGS TO ME AND ONLY TO ME...!!". Before that atrocious shout, I was left completely stunned in the middle of the aisle, with my hands frozen in the air and my breathing stopping completely in my chest. Boyfriend? Since when the fuck were we boyfriends?!

Was that a joke? Before I could snap at him to pull away, his tongue brushed against my skin— tasting me, teasing me, making my pulse race. The feel of his teeth sending shivers down my spine. A small inaudible noise slipped from my lips, my head tilting back. Jesus Christ, help me! My boyfriend was literally right behind this phone screen wondering why his girlfriend wasn't answering him. " Zee, are you there? Can you hear me?" Came Chris's voice through the haze, but my mind couldn't register anything else.

“Apparently my boyfriend is insensitive and I used to love him more when I don’t talk to him… when I was just admiring him from afar.” “Well, that’s true. Having a boyfriend is like having a freaking baby.” Faye said that made Blaine look at her curiously. She ignore him and look at me instead. “And your boyfriend has a lot of girls around him… bad points for that.” She shake her head dramatically. “How about me? I don’t have many girls around me.” Blaine said while clinging on Faye’s arm.

He quickly ran up the stairs to the bedroom to help when he opened the door and saw the unthinkable. He saw his boyfriend being screwed by his best friend and they both seemed lost in their little fantasy to realize they had been caught. “What the hell is going on here? He yelled as Jeremy his boyfriend quickly got up as Chase his best friend reached for the duvet to cover his thing. “Babe when did you come back?” Jeremy said walking forward to kiss Flynn on the cheek but Flynn stepped back with a furrowed eyebrows and said, “That isn’t the problem here. Why are you screwing my best friend?” He asked looking at Chase who raked his hair and bitting his lips out of embarrassment.