Boyfriends Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“I don’t have to be loyal to you when we are not in a relationship.” “So, do we have to be in a relationship?” He continued his tongue darting out to moisten his lips. “Fine then, fair enough… be my girlfriend. Be mine, and only mine.” His claim on me was possessive, and confident, and I just couldn’t shake my head, his eyes fell back to the blotch on my neck. “The more I look at that thing on your neck, the more I want to tear out that part of your skin.” His gaze was sharp, and I felt a knot form in my stomach.

"Who did this?" I met his gaze calmly. "My boyfriend." "Your boyfriend? If I'm not mistaken, you just left Valdoria a few days ago," Chester said, tightening his grip. "Felix told me you were still hung up on him, and yet here you are, with another man?" Rage consumed him, erasing the purpose of his visit. He shoved me away and stormed to the car. Behind the wheel, he stared at my blank expression in the rearview mirror and pounded the steering wheel in irritation.

His thumbs trace circles on her hips while watching her expression intently. “Would you like a sticker? One that says best boyfriend ever?” Anna suggested playfully. Zack’s green eyes widened at Anna’s suggestion, a genuinely surprised laugh escaping him. The idea of being called her ‘boyfriend’– especially with such a cheesy title– catches him completely off guard. “Best boyfriend ever?” he repeats with a disbelieving grin. “Are you fucking kidding me right now? I am the guy who stole our favorite crayon in kindergarten and probably scared half the girls in our grade away with my attitude problems.” Despite his protests, his arms tighten around her possessively, pulling her closer against h

"Eloise, I appreciate that you're looking out for me, but isn't this a bit... extreme?" She shrugs nonchalantly. "Maybe. But it's better to be prepared, right?" I can't deny the logic in her reasoning, even if the whole situation still feels surreal. "Fine, but I am not helping you pick out an outfit." Eloise pouts. "Why not?" "Because I am not doing girly shit like that! That's a job for your girlfriend," I cross my arms defiantly. "But I don't have any girlfriends! Girls won't hang out with me because they think I am too boyish and weird. Please, Lucian! I need your opinions," she pleads, pouting again.

“But have you ever had a boyfriend before? Or are you into girls or both?” “I'm straight, Leo,” I rub my arms to smooth away the goosebumps formed on them, “besides, why are you suddenly interested to know if I have a boyfriend or not?” “Because of this,” he gestures to my body, his fingers pointing from my head down to my feet as he speaks, “you're beautiful, Frosty, and any guy in his right senses won't need only one glance to admire you. He would need tons of glances. But you really act like a grumpy mama most of the time.”

This man was even more attractive than the girls in the pack used to describe him. He was tall, muscular, with glowing white skin, his hair was silky and dark, and his eyes could penetrate my soul in an instant. Plus, he possessed fucking handsome and seductive features; he could be the most perfect man in the world. However, as those thoughts ran through my head, an idea popped into my head, what if my mate was Freddy? Would I see Bennett with that same appeal? Would we have crossed paths like this?

, She said momentarily distracted by the beeping on her mobile. “Mhmm”, I said by the way of reply. Sharon was my other best friend. She did journalism with John. Sharon had the report writing course with us. I don’t really want to know any detailed description of her relationship, I have always felt that its obnoxious and wrong to hear about someone’s relationship especially when the subject matter was not present at that moment. I was engrossed in a particular chapter in the novel, when there was a sudden hush in the usually raucous class. I looked up to see everyone frozen midway, I followed their gaze to the door to withhold the most handsome boy I have ever seen. He was tall, slender,

“ You’re really a pain in the ass Tristan… “ I whispered and I heard him chuckled. Tristan is popular to girls because of his charm. He has this deep brown eyes and a curvy eyebrows. His nose is like a perfect sculpture and his lips is so damn sexy. Though he’s really a handsome man, but compared to Ace, he’s just the second one. But wait!------why am'I even comparing my best friend to him? Argh! Well, they both have the body that everyone adored the most. “ What are thinking little Thea? Did you realized that I’m a boyfriend material? “ He teasingly said and pinched my waist. I looked at him with a warning signal. He knows how sensitive my waist is, but he dare seek a fight.

The boy’s face goes pink, but he shakes his head, "Then just leave her the fuck alone, man.” "No. Look, Bobbie is pretty and super cool, but I don't want a girlfriend. At all. I’ve seen my brothers have girlfriends and I don’t like what that entails, it looks like no fun. I just want Bobbie to stay in my life," he states, stronger than anything I've heard from him before, "I want to play Super Smash Bros with her and tell her about what happens in my day and have fun in school and then go out with her. I don't like Avery. Or her. I don't like anyone, okay? Because… aren’t we too young for that? I literally don’t want to think about those things yet.”