Boyfriends Webtoon Novels & Stories

I clenched my teeth and scolded, "Whether it was intentional or not, you'd better learn to respect boundaries. Don't think you can wander freely in this house just because you're dating Frida. Aren't you scared that I'll tell her about this?" Bryson smirked. Under the faint moonlight, I could see his nonchalant expression. He said, "Frida is so much older than me. She's happy enough that I'm willing to be her boyfriend. Do you think she'd get upset over something so trivial?" He then paused and glanced toward the small toy sitting by my pillow. His expression turned oddly knowing. "But you… You have a husband. Yet, you can only sleep alone every night. Don't you get lonely? If you need anyth

“Besides, if you had gone to help her when that man threw the iced cola on her, she would’ve found out that you were following her and observing her in secret. “August, I’m helping you test your love! I’m helping you pick a wife who won’t leave your side regardless of how much money you have!” “I went overboard. I saw that man was mistreating her, but I didn’t even help. I’m not a good boyfriend!” August sounded regretful. “You did nothing wrong. Think about it. Your previous girlfriends all dated you because of your money. They spent your money, cheated on you, and got themselves some sugar babies!

That is why she is in favor of me having a boyfriend again. Ding dong! Ding dong! “Yes?” Luna asked and opened the gate. “We want your help,” Devon said. “Who is that, Baby?” The man who is standing behind her asked. It’s her boyfriend. “My friends,” She answered , facing her boyfriend. “I think we can continue our monopoly game tomorrow,” She said. “Because they need my help,” She whispered. Hoping for her boyfriend to understand her. Her boyfriend looked at us and, “Okay” He said and he kissed Luna on her lips and left.

I reply. “I’m Charli, and most people treat me okay. I guess. I know I’m not like other boys and I find boys more attractive than girls,” the pretty little boy says. “I even have a boyfriend, sort of. He’s two years older and told me no one can know he kissed me, but you are The Luna and my half sister, so…I guess if you don’t make a mess of anything, because I really like him.”

he said, gazing at me with deep affection and gratitude. I remembered that distant moment about a crying little boy, a burning car, and my desperate will to save him. "So, you were that boy. No wonder you felt so familiar the first time I saw you," I whispered, tears filling my eyes. The voice of the High Priest rose above us as he announced, "In the sacred presence of the Moon Goddess, Alpha Adrian and Luna Lyrik are now bound as eternal mates!" Amid the cheers and blessings of the crowd, we sealed our union with the most important kiss of our destiny.

"My sister is too important to me. I want her to be with me all the time." Mary Kinson frowned and smiled awkwardly, "we can always be brother and sister. I also think it's good to have a brother." "No," the boy suddenly became serious. "Not as a sister. I mean to be my girlfriend." Mary Kinson was completely stunned. She grabbed her bag subconsciously, lowered her eyes and blinked in panic. "I... I have a boyfriend." The boy smiled generously and said indifferently, "I know. You wrote in the letter that you just had a boyfriend, right?"

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

I watch her walk away, my shoulders slumping as she gets into a cab and it drives off. Shittiest boyfriend of the year. I sigh as I shove my hands into my pockets, turning back to the hospital. I should buy the award myself. Or tattoo it on my forehead. So she knows that I don’t deserve her. Because I’ve spent the last two nights in the shower, jerking off to a face that doesn’t look like hers.

baby boys giggles. "How are you my baby brother's" she hugs them with one hand "Super hot" kids giggles "Who is this tall boy sisy"one of the boy asked looking at Ryan "He is" "You're boyfriend right" one of the kid scream "What boyfriend" her jaw dropped, shockingly. "No!!" She screams. "Then who is he sissy?he is looking so handsome" kid winks at Ryan. "Huhh shutup, he is not boyfriend. He is my friend" he is clarified

I did what any normal, sleep-deprived teenager would do. I pulled out my phone and started recording. “Jason Cole?” I said, smirking at the camera. “Yeah, sure. He’s basically my boyfriend. He steals my pens, cheats off my history homework, and drives me insane. Honestly, the full boyfriend experience.” I snorted at my own sarcasm, tossed my pen dramatically over my shoulder, and hit post. Only my close friends were supposed to see it. A harmless inside joke. A tiny vent into the void.