Funny Reasons Why I Love You Novels & Stories

"Because I obviously have serious mental problems... and because I love you." My face has blushed. Keir... it was unfair. ⋅• ♱ •⋅

"I love you because you are you! So I love you and I don't want you to change yourself for anyone or even me. You are just perfect the way you are and you deserve my love. No one else does.” I smiled. "But, there should be a reason you love me. You know that, right?". "Because you are perfect! You are out of this world. Your face, your lips, your eyes, your intelligence, your words, your personality. Everything! Everything makes my day and makes me smile every day. That's why I gave you that ring so I can get married to you, make you mine, and wake up to everything I love about you every morning. I want to wake up seeing your face everyday. I want to watch you make my morning coffee, carry m

Pinching sindoor in his fingers he applied it in my middle partion. My eyes closed on its own and I was relshing the feel of it. I opened my eyes and I looked at him, he was already looking at me admiring me. I love you because you make me feel that I am worth something. I love you because you made me smile when I almost forgot how to. I love you because you are simply you. I love you because you're the only one that could ever love me this way. I'll give my all to you,

“It’s more my fault, because I’m the reason we ended up like this. But Kat, my best friend, why me?” “There is no reason why I loved you. I just chose you. My heart chose you.” “Is that possible? No reason at all?” “Yes. If I said I loved you because you make me happy, what if one day you no longer make me happy? Does that mean I won’t love you anymore? If I said I loved you because of your looks, what if you lost them? Would I stop loving you then? If I said I loved you for your personality, what if you changed? Would I stop loving you too? I love you because my heart chose you, nothing else.”

Because I wanted a child but not from someone I didn't love. "I love you." What?

She was wondering what everyone's talking about because they seem to be more interesting to them than themselves. “Hmm? What question are you asking about?” Cayne didn’t even move an inch. “People always say that you love me too much,” she continued. “Is it wrong? I didn’t know that loving you was wrong. They are weird then.” Jilly moved for a better position. “Does loving you have to have a reason? I love you because I do. I’m tired of always trying to explain it to people that I love you and that I am with you.”

she said and was about to walk out when I called her back. "We need to take a photo" I said, she walked back with a deep sign "Saul, why are you marrying me?" She unexpected asked "Because i love you, we have been through this conversation" I answered "Yes but tell me, why do you love me, how much do you love me?" I was getting uncomfortable with the questions "Do i need a reason to love you?" I asked "If course you do, you cant just love someone without a reason, that is not love" "Well, it is love that I feel for you and because of that I want to marry you" Saul started laughing as tears fell down her cheeks

Misery misery and misery. And who is the reason?? Her father!! Before she could say anything, he said something that made her speechless. " I cannot love you, not because there is anything wrong about you but the reason is I don't like emotional shit. I love my work...and you are not my type either. I am not saying it to disrespect you but I am making things clear...I will not be able to spend time and do things that a husband is supposed to do.. And as you know I am not a one-woman man either "

She said. "....." He can't say so. "But— I love you even you are a fiction!" She cried out. "I-" He can't say so. "See this?..." She pressed her heart. "This is my life! I fall for you. Why? Because I love the way you smile, your face, your personality. I feel protection and care when you are with me. You just don't know why. However, I said it just now. I love you. I love you, and I love you because I have fallen for you! Now, why? Why did you love me for a lie?" She said. Her eyes cried.

You made me change for the better, and I always thank the stars every time we see them, 'cause they were the reasons why I met you. Just like the number of stars that we see every night, I can always tell each one of them a reason why I love you. And if you ever asked me why I do, I can't even say it all in a year, because there are an infinity of reasons to tell you. I told the stars about you. Like how you told them about me. Only the difference is that I wish them to change what you felt for me 'cause just like the number stars, there are millions of reasons why you shouldn't love someone like me.