Novel & Cerita Cute Names For Your Girlfriend

she simply said. "What should I name you?" I looked at it. I looked up some pet names on the internet. "What do you think of raspberry?" I asked Evonne. "Hmmm," she stroked her chin. "Cinnamon?" "Cherry?" "Valentine?" "Blueberry?" I listed out a few names, and I wasn't satisfied. "There could be many raspberries in the world. Whatever I own shouldn't be common," I sighed. "Gia," I sat straight on the bed.

"Special names women have for their boyfriends." I laughed before replying, "Wouldn't your men shoot me down if they heard me referring to you as something silly like Baby or Pookie?" I deliberately blinked my eyes cutely for added effect and a rumbling laughter erupted from his mouth. Instead of looking absolutely appalled at the cliche childish names, he pulled me in closer. "That doesn't sound terrible." "What, Pookie?" "Not that, the first one." "Baby." "Mm, say that again." He closed his eyes with a pleased look on his face.

She said calling him the nickname she gave to him when they were in school. “So you still remember that name er? Almost everyone started calling me Nii booboo because of you." He said to his beautiful girlfriend. “But it's cute." She cooed. “Memp3 cute biaa( I don't want any cuteness)." He pouted making him look more adorable. “Okay, I'm starving now," Adwoa said. “Let's go get food to eat, maybe KFC or a fufu joint." He suggested. “Don't you have foodstuff here at home?" She asked.

Her reaction is just priceless. "You said anything. And that is your name. Well, second name." I reasoned out and she laughed. I just wanna call her that because Aidan or AZ or Dan sound so masculine for me. Not that I don't like those, but I just find the name Zavia so beautiful and it fits for a beautiful girl. And, people are not calling her that. Wait, what did I just think of? No. "Yeah! That's cool. I'm okay with it." She uttered and it's just now that I felt comfortable with this creature around me. It seems like we are starting from zero. Well, something like we just met and just knowing each other's name.

'Just a little longer, babe. 'Alright, Gio. You know, I really should come up with a good nickname for you. You always call me babe or baby or... other things. I only have Gio.' She kissed my head and combed her hands through my hair. 'That's so... plain. I want something special.' 'Like what?' my words were muffled in her chest. She laughed softly as my breath tickled her skin. 'Like... teddybear. Yes, I'll call you teddybear.'

She looked so beautiful, and her behaviour almost made it feel like I didn't belong. " Hey, You must be Ada". She started my calling out my name.. "Hey, and you're?". I asked her in return and she responded, " my name is Isabel, I am Lucas girlfriend". She tilted her head in his direction, as I did and I watched her smile..

"She is, call her something sweet like Baby, honey, cuddly, Hon'bun, sunshine, wifey, pookie, snook..." "Wait! Stop! Eeew, let's forget about all the rest of the cringy names, what is cuddly? What's pookie?" Zulaihat asked. "Cute names to call one's spouse durrh. Okay Yaya, what'd you use to save her number?" "Hayati." Ruqayya frowned, "now that's waaay too common, come up with something else." "Her other number is saved as Habibty."

I said and gave him a peck on the cheek which he returned with one on my forehead. "As from this day", he said with a booming voice "This woman here shall be known as Lady Kiara. Oh and yeah, she's my girlfriend now" he finished with a grin and my face was as red as a pomegranate. "Lady Kiara", I said to him. "I think I like the sound of that.”

he asked when she remained silent. "No," Leah replied, lifting her head, her eyes sparkling. "How could I be unhappy? I'm so happy!" She clung to his arm. "Since I'm your girlfriend now, you should change how you address me." Colin asked, "How should I change it?" Leah laughed playfully. "Call me honey." "No," Colin coldly refused. "How about sweetheart?" "No." "Darling?" "No." Leah sighed in frustration. "Then what should you call me?"

“You don’t have one, and now that we’re together, we need a way to talk when we’re apart.” Her eyes widen with gratitude. “Thank you, Gilan. You’re such a blessing in my life. I thank God every day for bringing you to me.” I grin. “From now on, don’t call me Gilan. I want a romantic name.” She giggles. “What do you mean?” “I want something sweet. Call me babe, honey, sweetheart… something like that.” She thinks for a moment, then says, “How about baby? It sounds sweet and simple.”