Falling In Love With Your Best Friend Novels & Stories

Synopsis: Leanna is my best friend. Ever since that embarrassing moment in first grade, the one where I tried to admit my love for Johnny Smith, she has always been there for me. We share everything.… ********************* Leanna is my best friend. Ever since that embarrassing moment in first grade, the one where I tried to admit my love for Johnny Smith, she has always been there for me. We share everything. Classes, lunches, and even secrets, but I've never seen her fall in love. It's like impossible, she's immune, never mooning over a boy or staring at a hottie. Sometimes I wonder if she's human or not.

it stung. I closed my eyes for a second, breathing through the sudden ache in my chest. "You're really going to stand there and act like you weren't the one who taught me half the shit I know?" I said, quieter now. "You were the only person who ever treated me like a human being instead of a walking bank account. And now you're throwing that in my face? You are my best friend."

She didn’t speak. A soft wind brushed past, carrying the scent of his cologne—clean, subtle, and grounding. When he reached out to wipe a tear that had slipped down her cheek, his touch was gentle. “Hey, don’t cry. I didn’t mean to—” She shook her head quickly, smiling through the tears. “These aren’t sad tears. I just—I love you too.” His eyes widened, disbelief flickering into joy. “You do?” “Yes, Kyrell. I love you.”

“Is it supposed to happen this fast? I always assumed I’d just... grow to love someone. Maybe. At least tolerate them,” she shook her head. “I didn’t expect... this...” her bottom lip was quivering as she attempted to explain something she didn’t understand herself. “But I am falling hopelessly in love with you, and it’s the best worst thing ever.”

I stared at the screen not paying it much attention. Instead, my mind was hyper-focused on what had just happened. Was I reading into this too much? Probably. Zack was a very loyal guy so it was probably just a friendly peck on the head. Yeah, that's what it was, a friendly kiss on the head given to me by my best and only friend. My best friend, damn my life. You can say that again.

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

I'm falling in love with him. No, it can't be. I mean, Trey said from the beginning that he doesn't do love, so there's no way he could feel that "L" word for me. I feel foolish for mistaking simple lust for something more. Falling in love with my best friend's brother—how incredibly stupid! My head is spinning, and every touch from Trey sends shivers down my spine. I'm gasping for breath and struggling to compose myself, feeling an urgent need to escape.

Valerie admitted, turning away from her. "You don't have to say or do anything, Val. The only thing that matters is telling you everything. It's my fault that I… fell for you," Valerie swallowed thickly and answered, "Nobody should be blamed for falling in love, Fareeda. But, I think of you as my best friend and it's never going to go beyond that. I love you as a friend and I am glad you had the confidence to tell me. But, I am also sorry that you fell in love with me because you and I know that it's not going to lead anywhere,"

And lifting my leg, so I was on one knee, did nothing to initiate her filling her lungs. Go big or go home. "Masyn, I never imagined when we met in kindergarten that seventeen years later you'd be my best friend. But now that I've had you, I never want to let you go. I know it's fast, although not really, considering how long I've loved you, and-"

Lucas said softly, and Heidi stared at him, shocked. She couldn’t believe her ears. She thought she wasn’t hearing right. “Are you saying…you are in love with me?” She stammered. Lucas chuckled, reached out and touched her hair. “I’ve always been in love with you, Heidi. Ever since I started learning how to spell, and how to change my own panties.” Heidi laughed, and wiped the little tears coming out if her eyes. “You are in love with me? But why did we remain best friends since all these years?”