Boyfriends Aesthetic Novels & Stories

My eyes locked onto Jemima's, and I plastered a fake smile filled with resentment onto my face. I said, "Jemima, it looks like we have the same ideal type. Fortunately, I've already found a boyfriend, and his name is Elijah Sanders." My voice grew colder as I continued, "Why don't I talk to Elijah about this later? If any of us happens to meet someone who fits your criteria, we can introduce him to you." This provocation successfully angered someone, but it wasn't Jemima. Like a protective mother hen, Hannah grabbed a box of chalk and hurled it at me.

“What does my boyfriend want to do tonight?” The word still sounded strange on her lips. Boyfriend. Mate made sense in the ancient, primal way our connection demanded. Partner carried the weight of equality and shared rule. But boyfriend? It sounded almost absurdly youthful, like something teenagers called each other while making questionable decisions under moonlight. Yet somehow, Katherine made it sound important. Sacred, even. A private declaration that belonged only to us. “I don’t know,” I answered honestly. Her eyes widened dramatically, as if I had suggested something truly outrageous. “You don’t know?”

The side piece he'd keep until when I was needed. I was never going to be that. Never again. I picked up Grayson's phone typing on the notes app. " Are you seriously texting Zee? You can't keep ignoring me. You know I'm not going to stop bothering you." When I finished, I showed him the screen through gritted teeth. The rage making my hands shake. " You inconsiderate idiot! I had a competition, a competition where visuals are just as important as my talent and you ruined my face and now you're coming to say you're sorry? That you were upset? I was upset too when I found out that my boyfriend had a fiancé and that fiancé wasn't me. Did I punch you? No. You begged me to be understanding, you b

“One question after another, please. Otherwise, Zephyr won’t be able to answer.” “I’m grateful to the lady beside me the most. She’s my junior. We usually meet up to talk about art. She’s a real professional.” Zephyr then held Nancy’s hand. “The woman in the portrait isn’t my girlfriend. For certain reasons I can’t name, I drew her.” He put on an expression that said he felt lost, and it made the reporters even more curious. I could not stand their fake answers anymore, so I gave Patrin a signal.

"What?" "What was what you didn't understand?" "You... He... You two-," Julian can barely articulate his own sentence. "We're boyfriend and girlfriend. He asked me yesterday, and I accepted." The demon's citrine-colored eyes are glassy: "Please tell me this is a joke." "I am terribly serious. And by the way, why all the shock? You know that you and I are becoming romantically involved." "Yes, but... But not like this." "In what way, then?"

The long hair that was draped behind her head looked like a lady from an ancient family, giving off a clean aura, Bryson had seldom seen this on other artists. "Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Bryson played with the cup on the table, casually asking. Betty looked up from her phone, she blinked her eyes and asked, "You're talking about your real boyfriend?" "Don't tell me you have a fake boyfriend?" Bryson gave a light snort. "I do have a few rumored boyfriends." Betty raised her eyebrows with some pride. Hearing these words, Bryson's eyes slightly narrowed, "Did you guys fake it for real?"

It read: #CONTRACT_DEED_FOR_DATING #MRS_JOHNSON_AISHA I,.............accept the contract deal to be the boyfriend for Mrs Johnson Aisha for four weeks. During these four weeks, I agree to abide by the rules and regulations bond to me by signing this contract. These rules including: 1. No sex with Mrs Johnson till the four weeks of the contract has been concluded. 2. No sex with any outsider, be it male or female. As a boyfriend to Mrs Johnson Aisha, I promise to remain faithful to her alone and never to go out of character to cheat on her for any reasons whatsoever.

Arianne’s weekend was perfect. At least that what she thought. It consist of several voice calls coming from her two bestfriends and her boyfriend! Yup! She now has a boyfriend. And a very fine one too. Not only because he’s a pretty face and have a yummy body, Arianne thinks he’s the sweetest boyfriend ever! Monday came but surprisingly Arianne didn’t dread about it. Well maybe because she was awaken by Jace’ calling her phone. They did FaceTime and Jace even choose her makeup and outfit that consist of a skinny jeans, a pink tee and her black converse.

I couldn't help but notice. Each has its charms and qualities. Theon the hot-tempered twin, my boyfriend. His arms are covered in a snake tattoo and his back had a butterfly tattoo, his ears had to pierce. Matheo, the youngest, the playboy who wants to flirt anytime anywhere, and has a very carefree attitude, and Rameo, the smart and serious type who wears eyeglasses due to poor eyesight and was just in a wheelchair years ago. if it was summed up, this would be it.

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.