Bromance Twitter 소설 & 이야기

Bruno and Beauty began trending and exploding online. "Can you believe this?" one fan tweeted, her hands shaking as she posted. "Bruno Hathaway just kissed a plus-size woman right here in front of everyone. Love doesn't care about size, y'all! Who knew a man like that, surrounded by models, would choose her type... she's beautiful too... lucky girl." "Wait, that is Beauty Hills! She was my classmate back in high school," someone else tweeted. "He can do better, what a letdown.

"It's a pleasure and an honor to be part of this, Rafa!" "It's official, crazy people attract crazy people! You should keep Hannah away from Renata, but apparently, you like living dangerously!" Breno joked, making us laugh, and hugged me. "I'll be there with great pride!" "And lastly, this creature who arrived last, has no filter and sometimes I don't know if he's my daughter's stepfather or her twin brother, but who's always by our side. Boris, you make Rai happy and we've become brothers, it means a lot to me to have you by my side as my groomsman!"

A digital image of a tweet flashed below Samantha and Jake as they read them aloud. “BrittanyDevers01 says - I’m so happy for Caledon,” Samantha read. “My only issue is I wish they’d announced their relationship sooner so I could have stalked them online. Hashtag cutest couple ever!” “ThatGuyJoe3000 says - This is sweet, but I never took a guy like Caledon for the marrying type,” Jake said, reading the next tweet. “Happy for the new couple. Here’s hoping it lasts.”

I replied with an angry emoji and swiped through I*******m. I*******m is a place I visit once in a while. I don't have many followers—unlike Bree, who's into content creation and has over ten thousand followers. The only time I go on I*******m is when she forces me to like and comment on her posts or if I'm looking for something different. A smile formed on my lips when I came across Bree's post from twelve hours ago—and the location was her ex-boyfriend's place. Well, I knew it.

After Seth was gone I laid around most of the day, Brooke had called around lunch and I talked to her for a bit. We mostly talked about Dutch and his Twitter rant he was having for the day. I think she had realized that he still has some major growing up to do. The boy had no filter and no chill mode whatsoever.

“We’ve played basketball. Shared memes. He’s actually pretty funny, you know, when he’s not brooding.” My eyes shot toward Damon, who finally let a small smile slip. My stomach betrayed me with a tiny, traitorous flutter that I crushed down immediately. I folded my arms, trying to look unimpressed. “I cannot believe this. Nate, you don’t even respond to my texts half the time, and yet him—” I jabbed a thumb toward Damon, “—you’re swapping memes with like it’s some sacred bromance?” Nate had the audacity to look thoughtful. “Well, he replies faster.”

For a little while, it felt like any other December afternoon — warm lights, cinnamon air, laughter echoing from every store, packages in both hands. Beth took Storm to the game store and got quarters. He loves the motorcycle one, he rides with her. At the same time, I shopped for his gifts. **** Bram sat at the table, drink in hand, as he watched TV in his lifeless, cluttered home. His phone buzzed with a text message, “It is done.” His smile was deliberate and wicked as he read the message, it was too easy. “I don't need the fucking counsil to get to them.” He smiled, sipping his mixed drink.

Many of them, sometimes all at the same time. He’s completely shameless. “Sounds like a ‘you’ problem.” I shrug it off and leave him with his fan group as they slowly start to swarm him. His best friend saunters past me, the same swaggering walk as Dane, with a wink as he heads his way and gets an eyeroll in response. Another beefy hot boy, although that one isn’t as pierced and inked as my brother. Tyler and Dane are those two kids every high school has. Hot, muscular jock types who pair up young and have this bromance where they do everything in sync and become legends for the less worthy. Sometimes even the same girls.

I was fucking super duper late with the Movie that Nick wanted me to watch with him. "I need to go, Liam. It's nice meeting you, if you want to watch our video you can follow me on my Twitter account." I said to Liam smiling sweetly and gave him my Twitter handle. As Liam stood up, my semen flowed out of his hole and flowed down to his leg, it looked so fucking hot making my dick throb and ready for round two.

He was undeterred, matching my stride easily with his longer legs. "You will say yes eventually," he said cheerfully. "How about this, meet me at The Den tomorrow night. It is where the pack socializes. You need to make friends." "I do not need anything from you." I stopped walking and faced him directly. Lucas tilted his head, studying me with those grey eyes that saw too much. "You know, most wolves would jump at the chance to get to know their new... what are we, exactly? Stepbrothers?" He said it mockingly, like the label was a joke.