Cheesy Nicknames To Call Your Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"Actually, that's my sister's. She doesn't like anyone touching her computer. Let's play on mine." "Oh! Okay," Adrien nods and walks back to my boyfriend who turns around and starts connecting the headphones. "Little one, you play League of Legends?" I ask joining them in front of the monitor. "Yeah.." he tilts his face to me and rolls his eyes. He already told me twice, not to call him any nicknames when Adrien is around. But I can't help but keep calling him little one, just to see him getting all shy and cute.

I thought of an idea. "Baby." He stopped eating. "Baby... Sweetheart, honeypie, sugarplum. Please stop getting mad at me." I said making a funny cute face. He started laughing and I joined him. "You really know how to make me laugh. Sugarplum.. seriously? You have an old fashioned way of calling your boyfriend pet names." He said still laughing. I frowned with my hands on my waist. "You think I'm old fashioned." He shook his head. "No.. You just a little bit of touch to make you more...nasty."

Gosh, if I was married, he would probably call me Madame. “…Only if you call me by a nickname when we are alone. Then I’ll address you as Natalia when we are alone.” Reiner said, surprising me that he was negotiating with me. “What is your nickname?” I asked. This idea is intriguing. “That is up to what you want to call me,” He replied without any emotion in his voice. “Reiner…hmm…a nickname? What about ‘R’? I’ll call you ‘R’. It’s cute yet cool, right? Like a codename,” I suggested with a shy smile.

“It’s a pet name; my pet name for you. Girls these days like to address their boyfriend as b*tch!” “Is that so?” Etan’s slender fingers started to caress her neck. He was smiling, and his smile could attract anyone. But, Jean was shivering as she immediately nodded. “Yes! Go google it if you don’t believe me. The more they call their boyfriend that, the… closer they are.” “So, you see me as your boyfriend.” Jean’s mouth was hanging agape. ‘What the h*lI… Is that even the point?’ “Uh… I-I guess. Even though we had to hide it from the public, we were still husband and wife for a few nights… Yeah, that’s how I see it!”

"You'll have to do the same. Reach for me, smile, laugh when I bend down, and whisper something. Stretch up on those ridiculously short legs to kiss my cheek. Something. Do you understand?" "Yes." Then he grinned – the most mischievous expression crossing his face. "What?" "I have a befitting nickname for you," he responded. "If you call me sweetheart, do I get to call you something, ah, special, too?" "I'm not one for nicknames. What did you have in mind?" "Something simple." "Like?" "Pumpkin," I stated with a straight face. "No." "Why not? It's beautiful, and it, ah, suits you, on so many levels."

This alone had me wet and ready. “I want another nickname.” I said with a pout, making him chuckle. “What does my angel want?” He asked as I pulled his lips closer to mine. “Call me Naughty Girl or Slūt when we are alone.” I told him, making him gulp as his frown disappeared.

I said with that innocent face " Alright love." He smiled and placed his hand on the back of my head and caress it nicely " You didn't find a nickname for me by the way." Malik glared at me " C'mon I got many for you that suits you!! Like Nico!! I mean we all say that but I call you mostly... Then we have... Uhm." I said thinking more then continued, " Yeah... The eat freak, the sleep freak and also the latest one!! the sweet freak!!" I said giving him a smug look

That sounds hilarious in my mind. "What are the nicknames?" I asked curiously. "Rabbit-y, mousy, bear-y…" She shrugged. " I know a couple where the guy is like two meters tall and his girlfriend calls him mousy. And the guy is even OK with it. But when his best friends – guys – heard it... Oh! They never let him live it down." She explains with a broad smile. "You can be my mousy," I teased. She laughed. "No, please stop! It sounds so d.umb in English."

I turn to look at him, “Are you okay?” “Okay?” “You keep repeating everything I say.” I grab a couple of mugs and place them on the counter. “That guy called you Sweet Cheeks like it was nothing new. Are you seeing him?” his eyes are dark, and his brows furrowed. “Dax?” I laugh, “No. It’s just a nickname. It doesn’t mean anything.” “I don’t like it.” I shrug, “You don’t have to. Dax is my friend and the leader of our band. Everyone he knows has a nickname. Mine is the tamest nickname.”

" wallahi aun__ She was cutoff by the loud ringing of her phone. She smiled.Already, she knew who might be calling. She went out to the sitting room to get the phone. " hey, handsome " " Handsome?really?" he joked " hey" she whined " don't I have the right to use that for my boyfriend? " " hmm, I really don't like that name " " what name? boyfriend Or handsome? " " Boyfriend. I'd prefer if you call me your fiance . That sound more heart warming" he smile ,knowing she wouldn't see him. " eh, is my boyfriend getting too cheesy today? " " hey, I won't call that cheesiness. Am only stating the fact. You're my bride to be inshaa Allah"