Cute Guy Best Friend Nicknames Novels & Stories

"Yeah. It's a nickname, given to me by one of my friends. We, well I, called him Hothead. Honestly, I like the nicknames. What's your name?" "Uhh," the girl mutters while stroking her long black hair. "Uhh. My name is Clementine." "Well, hello Clementine," I say. I get up from my seat and walk over to Clementine. I then offer her my hand. "I hope we can become friends." I nod my head and smile. Clementine seems a bit hesitant to shake my head but after a few minutes, she too nods her head and smiles. She then lightly shakes my hand. With that, I return back to my seat.

I just do as they each call me the nickname they made for me. Kane-'My Keya..' Ivan-'My Chocolate Princess..' Onyx-'Babe..' Dag-'Juicy Ma..' Jaspier-'My Queen..' Yah'El-'Sweetie..' Manny- "Mami we didn't come to kill anyone, okay? But just know that you are safe and protected." I feel his lips on mine. And damnit it's like all my fears melt away with his smooth-ass kiss. It feels like each of them kisses some part of me. And I'm floating. Whoa..!

But there's one thing I agree with- it's gonna be easier talking to some stranger than someone you already know about things you want to let out of your system. I know you said to call you Nathan, but it's too long. So, Nate it is. You have to deal with that. Besides, Nate is way better than Nathan. When you think of it, Nate is for hotties, Nathan is what nerds are called. And you did say you weren't a nerd, so...Nate. And I got a little advice for you....don't ever tell anyone that dogs shouldn't be called man's bestie again. You might be hanged.

You smiled. "Thanks, Nerd." Nate laughed. "You need a new name for me now because the guys call me nerd." You laughed. "I'll think of one." Nate laughed. "Goodnight, Nate." You laughed. "Goodnight, Nerd." Nate pressed a kiss on your forehead, and you drift off.

“It sucks not having any single guy friends or brothers to go to parties with me.” “So,” I started, “will you go on a date with Lachlan ‘Buffy’ McDuff?” She groaned. “I guess. It’s not like I have anything better to do.” “Aw, don’t sell yourself short,” I teased. “There’s always Liam, Michael, and Ross. Did you name the others?” “Maybe,” she said coyly. “I guess I could call the butt plug, Jimmy.” I laughed at that one. “Do I make you feel good?”

See why I said you're a good man, even if you were jealous of the merman, you were still willing to help him stay alive, Alexander wouldn't say no to such a man, and besides I saw the marks, you animal. "Stop teasing..." Matthew whined playfully which made Michael laugh once again before pulling him closer to press a kiss onto his forehead. "I love you, Mickey." Michael groaned, "Not that nickname again." "You started it." "Well, Mattie is cute but Mickey sounds like you're calling a pet rat." "You idiot!" Matthew chuckled. "You could say, Mikey, or Mike, yeah, that's better..." "Who's sulking now?" "I'm not!" "So stupid, brother."

I then asked in return, holding out my hand for him to shake if he wished. His blue-green gaze flicked down to my hand, and his nose twitched. He looked away, giving the back of my hand a slight slap to get rid of it. I looked away sadly; I suppose this was as friendly as he was going to be for now. Finally, he replied, “Rath Emerson, but my best friend always said it sounded like I had a temper problem, so my nickname is Rem. You can call me that.” I couldn’t help but find that somewhat adorable. I would not admit that out loud, however.

"If you could come up with a good name, we'd go with yours. If you couldn't think of one you liked, we'd use Hunter as a backup." Thinking that sounded about right, Paige asked again, "What about a nickname?" “Does he need a nickname?" Paige nodded. "Of course. Otherwise, are we going to call him Hunter all the time? We need a nickname to make it more intimate. How about Hunny?" Since he was chubby and cute, calling him Hunny would suit him. However, Chris replied, “This nickname might be okay when he's little, but as he grows older, it'll tarnish his image."

“I wish you could feel what I feel when I look at you; maybe, just maybe, then you’d have an understanding of why I can’t look at anyone else and why I can’t let you go.” A tingling feeling in my stomach before it disappeared. If Gianna were here, she’d say it’s butterflies. It isn’t that; it’s definitely something else, hunger maybe. "You look more like a Mickey Mouse. You have a nickname for me; I might as well give you one of mine.” “It sounds like an injured hen.” “No, it sounds cute. See? Mickey Mouse.” “Before giving me a nickname, practice first to see if it’d sound good when you’re screaming it.” Another step closer to me. “Kian or My God sounds better; would you like me to show you?

“Well I’ve not really being a fan of grand coming outs. You guys don’t come out to me as straight so why do I need to come out to you as gay.” He laughed again. “My family knows though. My friends too. It’s not something I hide.” “Aw,” Jasmine cooed. “Well hottie, I’m Jasmine, Liam’s best friend. And you are?” He laughed, shaking her hand. “Nick. Liam’s friend.” “Oh, look Liam, another hottie. Damn, this school does have a lot of hot boys.” Liam turned to see Jasmine’s newly found hottie and it was no other than the guy he kissed less than 24 hours.