Cute Sayings To Say To Your Bf Mga Nobela at Kwento

) ~ Me Kay tum apne kaam sy kaam rakhti(That you mind your own business) ~He Ok I know It was simple thing.Yet coming from his mouth make me happy. Stupid and naive hayaat.My brain shuts me up. Thankyou~ Me Hayaat ~ He I know my name is beautiful but coming from him makes it most beautiful and affectionate thing in world.He never called my name. Always used to say witch, kid and cat.It really sounds good. G (Yes) ~ Me I'm really bored.Can you keep chatting with me ~ He I thought what to say then agreed.

I tease him, and I can imagine the beautiful smile on his face right now. "It wasn't until now that I heard that sweet, angelic voice." I knew he would start pulling my leg. He always does, making me feel like I am so special to him. Special, huh! I am actually special to him, but I am a special friend. So special that we have already made love, but hey, it was just once. He is keeping his promise about not repeating that again, and I, well, I am okay with that. I believe I am. I should be, right? "Are you still there, beautiful?" There he goes again. He should upgrade to something like love, babe, or, better yet, sugar or honey. Forgive my brain and my expectant heart. I am trying to be fin

I breathed, unsure of what to say. He leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. "You’re beautiful," he murmured, his words a tender caress. "I can’t stop thinking about you." I laughed, lightly swatting his arm. "Stop it," I teased, though I couldn’t hide my smile. "You’re ridiculous." His grin widened, eyes gleaming. "I’m serious," he said, his tone unwavering. "You’re the most stunning woman I’ve ever seen."

he said, turning to smile at me. “I love you too,” I replied. “Where is that coming from?” “I don’t know,” he shrugged. “I just felt the need to say it. Being here with you makes me so happy. And I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world.” “You’re so freaking cute, babe,” I said, fighting the urge to go over and kiss him. “You’re the most perfect boyfriend ever.” “I know,” he smirked. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m trying to picture my girlfriend naked.”

“I think that's exactly why I don't have a boyfriend.” He laughed again, enjoying my misfortunes, “Either that or they saw you up close.” I sat showing my astonishment at his indirect insults to my physique, “You imply that I am ugly.” "I did not say that." “But you implied it.” She laughed non-stop, snorting, I laid my head between her legs, feeling her fingers in my hair. “You are the most beautiful and any boy would feel lucky to be with you.” “Just like dad with you, mom.”

he says “Thank you, Thank you, Thank you" i smile and hug him "And you say you are not cute" we both laugh together "You don’t call a grown woman cute” i pout and pinch him "Oww, Okay fine you aren’t cute, you’re amazingly beautiful " he says and i smile

He said. "Why? To see how much I weigh?" I asked. "What? Of course not. To show you the house." He said and I started laughing. "You are an idiot." He said making me laugh more. There's no more pleasure than irritating your boyfriend! "You look very cute when you are angry," I said and hugged him. Even he hugged me back kissing the side of my head. "I love you so much," I said looking straight into his eyes. "I love you more babe, so much more." He said and leaned forward only to capture my lips with his. Heaven!

Writing has always been my passion and I got hiatus from it after those incidents and issues barking at me. "Thank you. I love you." I said, warming my own thoughts with the fact that the second time I felt my heart race, was with a man who truly cares for me. He chuckled and hug me tighter. "My baby, honey, sugarpie, my wife and the love of my life. How can you be that cute whenever you say those words." He said. "Does this mean that you don't like hearing it from me? Hmpt!" I pushed him and crossed my arms.

He asked me with a frown, I pouted. "What else will I say?" I also asked him back but I am just messing up with him because I really know what else I am going to say. Insert evil laugh. He widened his eyes at me. I laughed, let's go! Thank you, you are really handsome! "And also thank you for loving me, I love you Travis!" ***

, I grumble, shooting him a glare. "Loving each other", he utters, making me surprised by his words continuously; every day. I look at him, clueless about what I should say and how I should react. I keep looking at him without blinking my eyes. "Now don't tell me I'm cute", he warns me as a laughter escape from me. I try to keep my voice low so that it doesn't create noise. "But you are cute", I pull his cheek. "From where do you bring these magical words?"