Comma Is My Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I said to Chaos and he nodded his head. I walk towards Mr. Varez and Chaos walks with me; Mr. Varez is smiling at me while holding a paper. “Hi, Sorry to hassle you and your brother going home but----” “I’m his boyfriend, not her brother.” Chaos said giving emphasize to the word ‘Boyfriend’

He declares, raising a brow, and I smirk. “Actually, one other person hears it too,” I admit, chewing my lip, and he watches me questioningly. “Wyatt, he hears it when I’m with BoB.” “Bob? Who the hell is Bob?” I fight back the urge to laugh when he glares at me. “My other boyfriend,” I tell him with a shrug.

so bad that he would constantly appear in my head. “It looks like you’re already doing great,” Liam concluded, letting out a fake chuckle again. “I’m doing great. I-- didn’t expect to see you here.” I glanced up at Mason as he looked at Liam directly. I felt his muscles tensed and his jaw was clenching. “This is um . . . Mason, my boyfriend.” My boyfriend.

One that belonged to me. “Oh! I didn’t notice that I forgot about it,” I said, taking the bag in my hand. “You didn’t really need to do that, though.” “Of course I do. I’m your boyfriend, after all. A good boyfriend would return anything their lover forgets.” I blushed lightly at his sweet words, whereas Kora grew baffled by what was said. “Boyfriend?” I turned to my old friend and answered, “Yes, Kora. This is John. My boyfriend.”

With a deep breath, I summoned the courage to respond, my voice laced with a mixture of excitement and loyalty. "It's my boyfriend," I said, my voice carrying a hint of affectionate pride. "He's coming to pick me up." The words slipped from my lips, both a declaration of love and a reminder of the unbreakable bond that tied Levi and me together. I mustered a grateful smile, grateful for the company he had provided during this unexpected encounter. "Thank you for your company, Tyrel," I said, my voice carrying a warm sincerity. "I appreciate your understanding. Perhaps one day, you'll have the chance to meet Levi, my boyfriend." I extended the invitation, hoping to bridge the gap between the

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

I said. "Anything." "What are we?" Cole turned to look at me. "What do you mean?" "I mean... are we boyfriends? Are we just... seeing each other? What are we?" Cole thought about it for a long time. "I don't know," he said. "But I know I love you. And I know I'm not going anywhere." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one I have." I looked at him. His gray eyes. His tired face. His messy hair.

She thought I was out running errands; little did she know I was about to make this day epic. Calloway Damien—my sweet, funny computer engineer boyfriend. We’d met on Snap during one of those random add-me phases, and it clicked instantly. Late-night chats about code glitches and my art projects, sharing memes that made us both laugh until our sides hurt. He’d sent me pics of his messy desk, his morning coffee runs, even a video of him fixing a friend’s laptop. I trusted him. Loved him, even if we’d never met face-to-face. Today was going to change that.

Jeremy roughly lifted Corinne's chin. "Who am I to you?" Corinne was speechless. Noting her silence, Jeremy repeated his question more sternly, "Answer me! Who am I to you?" "Umm… You're my boyfriend…?" murmured Corinne vaguely. Jeremy's lower jaw tensed as he smirked. "We have a baby coming, and you still see me as just your boyfriend?" Corinne frowned. She was really at a loss at what she should call him.

She sighed and I rolled my eyes. “Anyways, what about you, how’s that boyfriend of yours?” “What boyfriend?” she asked and I glared at her. “Mason, you know, the one you’re head over heels in love with?” “Oh, him. I don’t know.” She shrugged. I chuckled as I tried to process what was happening and why she would make such a comment. Valerie and Mason were like two peas in a pod. They were so inseparable and have been together for longer than I can remember. It was the first time she would have no idea about anything concerning him which I sensed was a red flag that something was wrong.