Cute Boyfriend Letter Ideas Novels & Stories

[Yeah, he is cute, but I think a kiss from my boyfriend would bring me more luck,] I replied. Alex's immediate response made it seem like he had been eagerly waiting for my reply. [Hey, babe, I'm happy you're feeling better today. I was worried you might not reply due to everything going on. Please don't strain yourself with work. I'll be with you whenever you need me.] Alex's cheerful demeanor shone through his words. I could almost envision his warm smile and bright eyes twinkling like the puppy's in the photo. Grateful for his concern, I sent him a heart emoji and a blowing kiss.

Malika knew her plan would fail if her name was mentioned, so she tore the letter into pieces and told Sam it wasn't good enough. "You shouldn't mention my name and ask him to be your boyfriend," Malika said. "Alright," Sam said and started writing another one. Dear Arjun, How are you and your studies? I hope all is fine. My aim of writing this letter to you is to tell you about my feelings for you. I started loving you since our first year and I have never stopped. Will you be my boyfriend? I will be waiting for your reply. Samaira "Is is necessary for me to ask him to be my boyfriend?" Sam asked. She wasn't sure about that part.

“About last night... you know... I’m sorry for calling you my boyfriend. I was drunk and wasn’t thinking clearly.” “I understand completely,” he wrote back. “I was surprised, but honestly, I was also happy. I wouldn’t mind being your boyfriend, Celeste.” “Thank you for being so understanding, but I think we should take things slowly.” “Of course. I respect that. I’m confident that if we spend more time together, you’ll get to know the real me.” “I’d like that. Talk to you later.” After sending the message, I put my phone on the nightstand, took off my nightgown, and headed to the bathroom for a much-needed shower.

“Will you go out with me, Jay? I know I should have asked this before I almost fucked your brains out last night, but I believe it's not too late. Will you be my boyfriend?” He nodded, face brightening. “Yes!” My face broke out into a grin and I wrapped my hands around him, hugging him so tight, I almost broke his small frame. “So, you're now my boyfriend?” I tested the word on my lips, and it was the freaking best thing after his name. “Of course, boyfriend… I'm now yours. Now, will you please fuck this boyfriend of yours? He's already dripping, eager for your cock.” I groaned. “Baby, when did you get so crude? Who taught you those words?”

The way a cute excitement runs through him, I want to say the word boyfriend all the time now, just to see this reaction. He gets us a matching drink and churros. He feeds me the churro, wiping the excess cinnamon sugar off my lip with maximum concentration. “Thank you, boyfriend.” He shivers with excitement again, a blush staining his cheeks. He is so cute that I whip out my phone, taking pictures of him, and of us. He laughs the entire time. “Put it away, people are staring at us.” “So, what if they are? I have the world’s best boyfriend and I am not shy to show it off.”

“Eyes on the road.” I laughed. “How am I supposed to focus when you look like that? You’re stupidly handsome, your body is ridiculous, and you manage to make something as boring as taking off a suit look p**n-level sexy.” His sigh came out low, almost like a growl. “I don’t know what to do with you.” I leaned in just a fraction, refusing to waste an opening. “Easy. Be my boyfriend. I’ll stroke your ego daily.” One eyebrow arched. “How exactly?”

“You were incredible.” “Yeah?” His hands fisted in my jacket. “You proud of me?” “So fucking proud.” I kissed him hard, not caring if someone walked by. “My boyfriend, the Co-Director. Very impressive.” “Boyfriend sounds so juvenile.” His mouth curved against mine. “Need a better title.” “Partner?” “Closer.” He nipped my bottom lip. “But I was thinking more like ‘person Nikolai’s disgustingly in love with.’” “Bit of a mouthful.”

Haha Plus, I always have BOB… (my battery operated boyfriend) and he keeps me plenty satisfied without having to fake a smile or place risk to any of my five senses. I'm not really sure why I'm telling you all this. You will probably read my letter and think what a weirdo. I mean it started out okay talking about the weather then I guess it went downhill from there. I went on a rant and then started sharing all this personal information and I won't be surprised if I never hear from you again. But for whatever reason, I feel compelled to share with you and I’m just gonna go with it. If you do want to write back, but I offended you somehow, then let me know and I can tone it down next time.

“What do you want to do today, boyfriend?” I felt a little silly calling anyone boyfriend, especially Leo. He was most certainly not a boy and he was so much more than a friend to me. “I was thinking of taking the boat out to a little beach I know. Thought maybe my girlfriend would like to come,” he replied with a smile. “Why do you think I haven't pinned you up against that shower wall and had my way with you already? I'm saving up for something special.” A tremor of expected pleasure rippled through me. My legs parted slightly, wanting him to do just that. The idea of him taking me here, in the shower with all the water cascading around us... it made me wet with desire.

"Tasty" "Will you be my boyfriend?" I asked and this time, his lips slowly curved in a smile. I felt my heart jump off a cliff at the handsomeness. He looked so precious. I stared in awe. "Whatever makes my kitten happy, I'll be your boyfriend" To be continued...!