Falling In Love With Best Friend Books Novels & Stories

Chelsea “The day has finally arrived. Two whole years with what feels like a lifetime's worth of the best memories. I used to believe that partnerships with this much love could only be found in the romantic movies that you always mock me for viewing. But here we are, a year later, and you have shown that you are wrong (despite your argument that rom-com gives me and the rest of the female population false hope — so I guess you have proven yourself wrong as well). I've never felt more at ease with anyone, mentally, physically, or emotionally. You are my refuge when I need it. You've given me so much over the last year, but what I value most about your love is the sense of security and relian

"Yes, we're already there, Luke. But we're not kids anymore. We have our own life. You have a girlfriend, Charles is wooing me. There's nothing to lose if we avoid each other, right? Please, Luke. So— he cut off the rest of what she had to say. "Please Athalia, even just now. When Mom and Mickaela come home, I promise I'll avoid you. But now, let me make it up to you. Let me be your Best Friend for a month while they're gone. Please, Athalia. " he said in a pleading voice. If he must kneel, he will do it so that she does not avoid him. Ath took a deep breath. "Okay. I agree, Luke. Even though I came here for work, I can't refuse you. You're still my best friend." she said. He smiled at her a

she said I looked at her with my eyes still wide open. "you didn't know till now huh?" she asked I nodded still shocked. "among all of the guys...Lucas could kill for you, but NOO!! you had to love your best friend who lives with you at the same house" she sneered, I glared at her. "falling in love is hard, but falling in love with your best friend is harder, I know how it feels like" Anna said with a sad smile referring to her love to Eric, she walked closer to me pulling me into a tight hug rubbing my back.

He clears his throat a bit, the act also making me gulp in another breath. "Lisa, I. . . . .I love you. I love you so fucking much that I don't want to stop loving you. I have loved you from the first day we met in Literature Class. God, you were, and still, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I know I asked us to be friends, but I wanted something deeper. But as friends, you were always there for me. We laughed together, cried together, and shared countless unforgettable memories together. But I wanted us to be more, because I was losing myself to you every damn day. I couldn't bring myself to tell you that, because I was scared of losing you. You mattered to me more than my feelings

And then he had dumped his everyday black converse for a white one, all that because he was coming over to her house later that day. He had felt deflated when she had been too angry to notice the effort he made. But she had noticed when they finally left the bed to make dinner and she complimented him. It had practically made his day including the quick admiring looks she stole at him when she thought he wasn’t looking till he entered the train. His effort had been worth it. He chuckled inwardly. As much as he liked the new feelings and behaviours, he feared it. He knew what they meant. It wasn’t unusual, it happened a lot in bestfriend relationships. He was falling for her, he was falling f

"Why?" "Because I don't want foolish feelings to ruin our friendship. You and Lana are the only close friends I have. I can't afford to lose any of you. You've helped me through this whole divorce drama. I don't know what I would do without the two of you." "People can be friends and lovers at the same time, you know?" He smiles. "And I think it's the best type of love. In books they call it, the friends-to-lovers trope. It's actually my favourite trope."

I stiffened at first, caught off guard but soon melted into the hug. “It’s so good to see you in person again,” she said, pulling back just enough to search my face, her eyes shining. “Not on some glossy magazine cover, not in an ad, but here, my best friend, finally.” I chuckled, warmth settling in my chest. “I missed you too, Lexi.” I said softly, though the weight of everything I’d been running from still pressed against me.

Sophia Thomas had always known two things about Daniel Harper. First, that he was her brother Nathan’s best friend — the golden boy everyone adored. And second, that she was hopelessly, quietly, desperately in love with him. She was twelve when it started. Not the kind of love little girls declared out loud or scribbled into notebooks with hearts around names. No, this was something quieter — the kind that lived in stolen glances, in the way her heart thudded louder whenever he walked into a room.

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

The question hung between them like something neither of them wanted to break first. Alex's grip loosened, but the anger was still burning. "I care about you, Lena. More than I should. You're my best friend. I miss… I miss the old us. Our movie nights on the couch. Those long talks that went until three in the morning about nothing and everything. The way you used to make me laugh until my sides hurt." His voice cracked. "I miss everything before the club… before I got hard for you.