Good Morning Cousin Love You Novels & Stories

Still feeling sleepy, he leaned back and reached for his smartphone, feeling disoriented when he couldn’t find it. “My phone!” he exclaimed like a child. Love looked at him, “Your phone? There it is, in your hand.” “Uncle!” the two kids happily greeted him, running towards him and giving him hugs and kisses. “Good morning, kiddos. Good morning, Babuela,” he blew a flying kiss to the elderly woman, who smiled. She was leaning on the hospital bed, looking much stronger now. “Good morning, handsome.” “Of course,” he replied. Love made a disgusted face, “He’s really feeling it. Ewwks.”

I give him a confused look referring to his cheery mood. "Nothing. I am just happy today, can't I? It's not like my cousin got drunk at a party yesterday and I was expecting her here by midnight but she got here like what? Three in the morning. Right? Nor is it that she was here continually ringing the bell like some crazy woman with her brain in her knees. Nope, not at all. And not to mention she decides to show up with her ex-boyfriend... or lover... or whatever he was. Nope, not at all. So yeah, I am happy." He breathes heavily once he was finished.

"I excused myself and left to pick up the call. "Morning mom" "Morning darling. I hope you slept well. She asked. "I did… you?" "I slept well, just missing you" I smiled hearing she missed me. Truly, distance makes the heart fonder. "Aww mom, that's so sweet. I miss you too" "I can tell you do. What about Susan? "She is good." I said quickly and she sighed. "Sweet, I was calling to say good morning to you. Have a good day" "Alright Mom"

GABRIEL P. O. V “How many days do you need?” my cousin asked in an indifferent tone that sounded very unwelcoming. “A week,” I answered quickly. My cousin leaned back against the sofa and removed the reading glasses that were perched on his nose. “Three days,” he said firmly. “Come on… three days is too short. As my brother, you should support my relationship with Grace.” I clucked in annoyance. My good mood plummeted to the bottom of the abyss.

I need to get there as soon as possible so my mom won't nag me for a while. “I guess this is okay, I’m pretty anyway.” I pick up my phone and the things that I will need before going out of my condo. While on my way to my car I contacted my cousin who’s going to hold a party for no reason at all. I love this cousin of mine, but she is always a slut. “Hello, Bea! Where are you?” she queried, I can hear the loud music in the background meaning the party has started. “Faster or else—”

“Mr. Black, don’t be angry. Peter’s in the wrong, but I’ll immediately get my workers to get rid of these bricks. Tomorrow, I’ll personally pick the best marble for you.” Walter snorted, showing that he was not buying it. “John, don’t sweet-talk me! I don’t care how you do your business with your cousin, but you have to give me an explanation today! A hundred thousand dollars’ worth of material turned into a truckload of bricks. Do you really think I’m an idiot?”

By lunch, I couldn’t take it anymore. I found him near the gym. “Hey,” I said, trying to sound normal. He smiled, but it faltered when he saw my expression. “What’s wrong?” I crossed my arms, defensive. “Nothing.” He raised an eyebrow. “That’s not true.” I hesitated, then sighed. “Who was that girl this morning?” Understanding flickered across his face followed by something dangerously close to relief. “My cousin,” he said. “She’s visiting.” Oh. Heat rushed to my cheeks. “Oh.”

But as we sat there, my phone lit up with a message from a cousin: “Can’t wait for the big reunion! I want to hear the full snowstorm love story! The next test was coming soon.

The text that greeted her intensified the warmth in her expression. " Good morning princess, I hope you slept well? " read Bryan's message. The endearment and genuine concern echoed through the words, casting a reassuring glow over the morning. Ava's grin widened, and a surge of comfort enveloped her as she absorbed the sentiment behind his words. Quickly composing herself, Ava replied, " Good morning, baby. I slept as well as one can after a rollercoaster of a day. How about you? " Her fingers danced across the keyboard, a playful tone lacing her response.

“Good morning!” Laughing, she hit the young man lightly on the chest. His kiss preceded his greeting. He turned to his girlfriend’s body and pressed his chest to the girl. He couldn’t stop himself from going to see her before going to work. “You might be late for work again,” Adrian jokingly greeted Cyril. “Good morning, Big Brother, Sister Shine!” Trisha greeted the two enthusiastically. She didn’t bother to leave from sitting on Cyril’s lap. “Let your fiancée have breakfast first and your Sister Shine and I will leave.” Adrian had passed the two while holding his wife around her waist.