Romans & histoires Cutest Thing To Say To Your Gf

"Your parents?" "Uh, yes?" I arch an eyebrow, close to raising my voice. Michelle needs to have her ears checked since she repeats everything I say. "That's what I just said." "W-what am I supposed to say to them?" "How about hello?" I shake my head. This woman is unbelievable sometimes... "Just that?" "And that you love me and shit—how am I supposed to know? Tell them I'm funny and nice and that we do pottery together; whatever makes girls love their boyfriends."

“Did I do something to upset you?” “No, no,” she replied, her voice trembling slightly. “It’s just… I’m so happy. I can’t believe how much I love you.” The words tumbled out in a rush, filled with sincerity and emotion. “You make me feel so cherished, and I’m just overwhelmed by it all.”

"And for the fact you cried when she came into this world made me love you the more. The cutest thing in the world is when you lay our little princess on your chest, when it's time for a nap." "The funniest part was when you gave her your breast to suckle when I am busy preparing dinner." "I hate you only when I see you admiring other females. I really want to grow old with you. Those dumb things you do makes our love life /romance memorable to me." "Those awkward idiotic situations gives me something to laugh about for the next five years." She said finally. I stared at with love, she just rendered me speechless. I went over to her side kissing her with all the emotions pent up in me. She

"H-how would you know? It's not like you've travelled the whole damn world and checked every single-" "I just know it. There can't be anyone else more beautiful that my mate. You are special and unique. And you're mine, and that makes you the most beautiful girl ever to exist in the whole damn universe," Holy hell. I think I just peed a little in my pants.

"Being with you feels like a dream. Your presence lights up my world." I couldn't help but blush, feeling a rush of warmth spread through my body. "Max," I replied softly, my voice filled with a mix of anticipation and vulnerability. "You have this way of making me feel like I'm the only person that matters. Your words and touch ignite a fire within me."

Victor “You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," I said softly, while Freya beamed with smiles. "How do you do it, Victor? How do you keep making me fall more and more in love with every word, gesture, and action?" I smiled when she said this and then wrapped my arms around her, pulling her in even tighter. "It's easy when it's you, Freya. You make it so easy." We stayed there for a moment, wrapped in each other and surrounded by the sweet quietness.

She relaxed a bit in his arms. "do you find me unattractive? Oh.. I forgot you hate me and love you little girlfriend. I was too stupid to think you would want to mate with me. It's okay.. " She muttered in a pained voice and made to unlock from the hug. "stupid girl! " She heard him mutter in a gruffly voice. "what? " She scoffed. "I said your stupid. You don't know how much I want to mate with you. I want to bury myself deep in you and stay there for all I want.

"Hey babes I am sorry, I did not mean to upset you." "I am not upset Irfan, it is just that I don't feel pretty anymore, you always tell me how pretty I am, and now see, you can't even deny it now.." "Goodness, babes don't say that you are incredibly beautiful the way you are big nose, small nose, fat or thin, all is amazing to me, and I love you the way you are, you don't have to change or be bothered about the way you look, my love, you will always be the prettiest, amazing, gorgeous, mesmerizing, smoking hot, beautiful, total package, I could go on forever, you are the best thing that I have, and want to continue to waking up next to for the rest of my life, Okay my love." He rubbed her w

“Fuck. You always know what to say, don’t you?” I smile, glad that he gets it. That he sees things the way I do. Because honestly, he is the best person I have ever met. I couldn’t have asked for someone better. I really wish he could see himself through my eyes. Then he would know just how amazing he is. “I love you,” I say because I mean it. He leans forward and our lips meet halfway. “Gross. Can you two not do this here?”

“But for the record, your laugh is now my new favorite sound.” My heart felt so full I thought it might burst. “You say the cheesiest things.” “You’re beautiful when you laugh.” The words, so simple and sincere, stole my breath all over again. I looked down, suddenly shy. “You don’t have to say things like that.” “I know I don’t have to,” he said, tilting my chin up so I had to meet his gaze. His eyes were soft, the green warm and deep. “I want to.” He brushed a stray piece of hair from my forehead. “I want to make you laugh every day. I want to kiss you and annoy you until you can’t stand it.”