Comma Is My Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Damien. My boyfriend of three years is on his feet, clapping harder than anyone, those stupid dimples I love so much on full display. His Blackwood-blue tie is loosened around his neck, his graduation cap slightly askew because that’s just who he is, my adorably messy boy. When our eyes meet, he mouths, "That's my girl," and my cheeks flush with equal parts pride and embarrassment. I roll my eyes but can't fight the smile tugging at my lips as I slide back into my seat beside him.

His presence so close to me like this made me unable to control myself from a strange feeling that felt thrilling, but pleasant and calming. Who's he? We even only spent one night two years ago. We were both strangers, but one meeting and the next two times he had mastered all my thoughts and feelings. Messed up everything with his crazy twist. Almost broke me because of my longing for him. I know I shouldn't feel this. I should have blocked everything, including that thing. He's the one that's forbidden to me. He is Jordan's cousin, my boyfriend. He's a man who scares me so much that I can't have fun.

I quietly resumed documenting. "My boyfriend complains of constant pain, but he's always sneaking out for drinks and looks as lively as ever. Is it because we're still in the initial stage? Maybe things will turn around for us?"

Carter is my boyfriend now and we didn't talk about hiding our relationship, so I guess it's all right to tell Mom? "Yes, Mom, I got a new boyfriend. And he's a thousand times better than my ex." She sipped on her wine. "Really? Who is he? If he's living here, then I must be familiar with him!" she said with so much enthusiasm. "And oh, you must have invited him to join us for dinner!" Well, for the record, I did invite him. But my boyfriend is no ordinary human being who doesn't consume human foods at all. "Carter Rellis," I just said.

Something that I hate! I walk into his office primly in the evening, hands behind my back. He looks up, elated to see me. "Coffee or icecream?" "Space." "What!" he blurts out. "Space... We need... to give each other... space... " I try so hard to say. Fuck! I didn't think this would be so hard. CJ frowns. "Where's all this coming from?" "I have a boyfriend!" I blurt. He seems a little startled by that then he says, "What has your boyfriend got to do with us needing space?"

Tomi muttered, eyes glued to the screen. “Super hot,” Maris nodded. “I saw it online. T*****r’s going nuts. They’re shipping them like crazy—look.” She scrolled through a few hashtags. “Melixav. Xalissa. People are obsessed.” I stayed quiet. Too quiet. “They look good together,” Kendra said with a grin. “Kind of perfect,” Lisa added, not even noticing the way I’d stopped chewing. I cleared my throat. “He’s my boyfriend.” The table fell completely silent.

We shouldn't keep things blurred. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, then let his fingers linger on my earlobe. "I had a pair of earrings custom-made recently. You'd look stunning in them." I'd always been able to handle Raphael, but with Tom, I was off balance. "If we ignore the fact you're married," he murmured, "you really feel nothing for me?" A thunderclap couldn't have stunned me more. I stared at him, eyes wide, lips parted.

He said with a smile. “Thanks. You’re the best, uh boss?” I wasn’t sure how to categorize us. Technically, Cory was still my boss and we hadn’t really discussed the status of our relationship outside of work. We liked each other, and we were fucking, but we weren’t official in any sense of the word. “How about, boyfriend?” Cory said with a question in his voice. “Yeah, I like the sound of that. Boyfriend.” I smiled at him and my heart swelled a little when he smiled back.

I interrupted him. “And look, we are having a date. Yet you think we are not close enough for you to disclose your semi-private life with me?” He added. “Fine! I will tell you about my boyfriend. Happy now?” I said and he smiled. I stopped eating, so I won't choke; “My boyfriend, Zane is the sweetest. He is super super nice and really funny” I began to describe him, blushing a little. “Zane is the best thing that have happened to me, I love him so much. He gives me his listening ears each and every time so we basically communicate all the time. He is everything to me” I paused and sipped from the milky smoothie.