Gay Couple Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“All right then, let’s begin with the simple things. Will the wedding happen indoors or outdoors?” Right away, Caleb answered, “Outdoor.” I said, “Indoor,” as I blinked at that exact moment. We both turned to look at each other. A silence settled. Not thick. Not violent. Just telling. The planners laughed a little, hoping it would make things less awkward. “That happens all the time, so don’t worry,” Melissa told us. "People in a relationship may have contrasting styles, which is why it’s our goal to combine their tastes."

"Not leather too bondage like. I like them obeying, but I don't want to do a lot of bondage stuff. I'm looking for something that they can wear all the time so either semi precious or precious metal?" "So, are these girls classy, sporty, or maybe at your age, gothic?" Gio laughed. "Well, one of them is forty and then the other two are more classy than sporty. Well, that's not completely true one of them is a cheerleader." That stopped the older sales clerk in her track. "You've scored a Cougar, a cheerleader and all three classy? Honey, you must be something really special!" Gio shook his head. "Not really, just umm a bit bigger than normal."

“So? He can be mistaken for a straight guy... sometimes.” My mouth opened and closed. Aaron, Ashley's twin, was the sweetest guy I had ever met, but no one in their right mind would have ever considered him straight. Yet, I didn't want to argue. I could only hope he would skip his usual makeup with fake lashes and glitter before coming to the wedding.

It will just take me a minute to arrive. When he gets back to his seat, he is grinning. The musky smell of sex, Darius, and sweat clings to me as I slump back against the wall, struggling to keep my face expressionless. I look over both of them. Not a single one of the nineteen of them is concerned with anything but themselves. and cash. It makes sense why Darius united them as a pack. Cruelty, couture clothing, flawless nails, makeup, and hair. Everything should be flawless.

he demanded an answer. I couldn't help but laugh. I never heard anyone say something so ridiculous before. "Jacob please, you misunderstand!" "I'll have you know, I'm gay, but I have a type. Us gay guys don't fall all over for the first guy they see. They have standards. It's not any different than how straight couples work," Jacob firmly said.

I’’m smart, fun, and- A young couple passes us, both probably in their early twenties, both model material. The girl looks Hispanic, with an obvious but well done BBL. The rest of her is tall and just thin enough to be considered thicc but not fat. Her boyfriend (that’s what I’m assuming he is) is tall, taller than Blake even. He’s muscular but he’s somewhere between Lewis and Blake; slightly lean with broad shoulders and just enough muscle to show clearly that he’s a gym bro.

Then, we will be rank accordingly. We've been winning, so I'm confident that we'll make it to the top. Manuel and I didn't give them a chance. Well, except for the pregnant lady part. We were deducted good because of her. Two stylists came doll us up. They were both gays. Something inside me wants to believe that they're a couple. But they were wearing the same clothes, which I think normal couples don't do? Or am I missing out? "It's my pleasure to finally meet the Omega Phoenix!" he said.

The only difference was that they had almost opposite aesthetics. Aubrey was the pretty, cute lady you had no idea could claw your eyes out. She represented yellow, pink and all things girly, and always had a smile on. Hazel, on the other hand, had a dark aesthetic. Wore dark colours, especially red. Always had red lipstick on. Seductive but sweet, to only the people she cared about. She was also girly, but the other kind. And she would absolutely claw your eyes out. But that was the only difference in them. Their aesthetic. They loved the same things.

Adrian's brows furrowed as he looked at me, I gave him a small shrug as he tried to piece things together. “Look at us,” Kaiden grinned, throwing his arms around both of us. “A proper little throuple.” Sage blinked. “A what?” “A throuple,” Kaiden repeated, unbothered. “Three people. One entanglement. Very modern. Very scandalous.” Adrian raised a brow. “Is that what you are?” Kaiden just smiled and started pulling out utensils. Adrian’s gaze lingered on me. “Would it be so bad if I were to join you?”

I think Gabe only hired Brad to play the decks because he's tanned, built and blonde, but hey I'm not going to hold it against him to hire some eye candy. Even though it's going to be fully decorated tomorrow with lilies, tea lights and linen, it looks gorgeous tonight. I'm impressed - Gabe has transformed my vision into reality. Resplendently white with pangs of aquamarine dotted throughout the room, the large hall feels airy and bright, cheerful in nature. It's just what I wanted it's not gaudy or over the top. Most people might know me as Lacey Ryan, That Wedding Girl - as it is the name of my website - the wedding planner every engaged couple looks up to make their dreams come true, but