Boyfriends Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Even the teacher stood amazed at the sight his eyes bulging out of his head. A small smile etched upon my face as I gaze upon the so called bad boys Kristrin Slovac, Kyle Bower and the twins. Kristrin the leader as everyone calls him dressed in a black leather jacket, white t-shirt and a black denim jeans, his thick black hair styled to perfection, thick muscles prominent within his clothing and a perfectly chiseled face made him look definitely like a hot bad boy or playboy for that matter. While his best friend Kyle had a dark skin tone, very tall with a slender body that could die for he was more of a supermodel type girls drooled at him.

According to her, instead of talking about other people, it's better for them to talk about their love story or their boyfriend. quality chats are chats that don't harm others and Baby thinks chatting about their love relationship especially their boyfriends is not a topic that harms anyone. they both like to chat while snacking will feel more exciting when sharing their love story. they can make their respective love stories as lessons in terms of romance or knowledge. *** Bonito stood in front of a large mirror, once again making sure his appearance was as flawless as expected. he most dislikes when his appearance looks bad or messy. he always put his looks first and will be like that fore

The classmate's words changed, "that handsome guy looks like a playboy." "Moreover, look at his face, you can tell at a glance that he is a scumbag." The classmate slurped, with a touch of admiration, "I've never seen such a standard scumbag face." Hearing this, Ashley turned to look at her, looking complicated. "What's wrong"? "That," Ashley couldn't help saying, "is my boyfriend." Silent for a few seconds, seemed to feel a little awkward, the classmate smiled awkwardly, forcibly, and bluntly explained, "I mean, he is hot."

All my theory of hating boys with tattoos flew into the wind at that moment, I could melt simply because of the view boy this guy is hot! His well built frame is exactly like Tristan's making me wonder if they both sleep in the gym together, His chiseled sharp jaw line and his eyebrows were pierced. I would say ewww before but no this is a fantasy kind a bad boy the ones I usually read about, Now I see why Kristy is so hung up on him. "Good to see you too baby" He chuckled and kissed her forehead, Oh this reminds of love which I pretty much lack right now. Look at me getting jealous of my best friend because of her hot boyfriend.

Steph asks in curiosity. "Probably." "Brooke's guy is really handsome, don't you think?" Chris shrugs, acting nonchalant. "He's okay." "Are you jealous or offended?" Steph chuckles, amused. "I'm not." "Of course, no one is as handsome and hot as my boyfriend." "Glad you know." "Forever cocky. You're the second most handsome guy to me." Steph smirks. "Who's the first?" He narrows his eyes at her.

"I love working with companies and strike a mutually beneficial business deal. And I fucking love football.? I feel those butterflies again in my stomach. Right now, he looks so sexy. And he still has this bad boy aura that I always wonder how. But it's not like some destructive, wrecked bad boys many girls sometimes fantasize to sweep off their feet. Those who are insecure and have tattoos plus guns and whom their parents definitely won't approve. This bad boy is different. It's the kind of those bad boys who are driven, intellectual and have mastered self-control to really kick ass in the real dog-eat-dog world.

"Well what are you waiting for? Go say hi!" "Uh..." I trailed off needing a moment. None of the guys I have met before today have been anywhere close to as good looking as he was. Some weren't ugly by any means but if the side view of this guy was good enough to be a model I can't imagine seeing his full face is like. You can do this Aubrey. Its just a business transaction. You are paying him to be your fake boyfriend, that is all. Be professional and go say hi. I nodded to my inner voice, probably looking like a lunatic to anyone watching me.

Let me guess, My Best Friend's Boyfriend? -Diddy.

We had been together for just shy of three years, and I knew loved him with every fiber of my being. "Maybe we should give it a moment, let them be boys." I said, but Stacy was already onto the next thing, putting her jacket on and letting her hair down. "You're so weird. If Danny was my boyfriend, I'd race out there in a heartbeat to make out with him." Stacy shrugged her shoulders, making me laugh. Stacy McMahon was my oldest friend, and we had a comfortable friendship since we'd known each other for almost a decade and a half. She was always blunt about how I should be more hands-on with my relationship, even though I was comfortable.