روايات وقصص ضمن Hotel Transylvania Boyfriend

“He's a male” “Taylor your boyfriend is not allowed into this house, mum and dad already asked me to look after you” “It's not my boyfriend, it's a new friend” “What's his name?” “Charles” “Not allowed” “You don't have to worry he's gay”

He was just there. "I fell in love with her boyfriend." The words hung in the air between us. Liam didn't say anything for a long time. Then he leaned back in the booth. Let out a breath. "Shit," he said. "Yeah." "Does he love you back?" "Yes." "Then it's not just you." "That doesn't make it better." "No." Liam shook his head. "It doesn't. But it means you're not the only one carrying this." I didn't know what to say to that.

she screams "Argggg I am not your brother shutup!" "Then who are you?" "I am" he paused some seconds "I am your boyfriend" he smiled. "What really?" "Hmm then who is this" she points pole "He is Villan in our love story" Ryan hit his leg on pole. "Sit down" she indicates down. "Oh god! I didn't tolerate this much during my sister " he smiled and sit-down "You looks so handsome, really your my boyfriend" she keep her both hands on her face.

~JAXON/RONAN~ I recognised the blond pretty boy almost immediately I got closer to them. He was the guy that had refused to get out of my way when I went to pick Isla up from the club. His eyes widened with recognition as soon as he saw me. “Oh I didn't mean to bother your girlfriend” He uttered as he stared up at me. “My boyfriend? He's not my boyfriend” Isla immediately corrected and the hope that appeared in his eyes almost made me punch his cheeks.

North’s POV Silence stretched. Thick. Uncomfortable. And then Lucien spoke. “Hello,” he said, his voice calm, composed, like he hadn’t just turned my entire life upside down in one move. “I am Lucien Crowe… North’s boyfriend.” The words hit like a bomb. My stomach dropped so fast it made me dizzy. Mom’s eyes widened slightly. Parpai’s head snapped toward me. Winter’s brows lifted, slow, deliberate. East let out a disbelieving laugh. “Boyfriend?”

For some reason he loves human western movies, which I've told him countless times makes no sense. Anyway, I open the door to his bedroom ready to scream surprise but my voice gets stuck in my throat as I take in the sight in front of me. My boyfriend Jason is in the middle of screwing the school slut Tiffania and they haven't even noticed I'm here yet because they're so into it.

With a deep breath, I summoned the courage to respond, my voice laced with a mixture of excitement and loyalty. "It's my boyfriend," I said, my voice carrying a hint of affectionate pride. "He's coming to pick me up." The words slipped from my lips, both a declaration of love and a reminder of the unbreakable bond that tied Levi and me together. I mustered a grateful smile, grateful for the company he had provided during this unexpected encounter. "Thank you for your company, Tyrel," I said, my voice carrying a warm sincerity. "I appreciate your understanding. Perhaps one day, you'll have the chance to meet Levi, my boyfriend." I extended the invitation, hoping to bridge the gap between the

to me. Nova Blows bubbles while their friends write in the air using sparklers and I feel so full of love watching the festivities as I stand with my babe leaning lightly against me. Some guy I vaguely remember from high school walks up to me. He’s blond and muscular, so different from his younger cousin, Jace, but not all that, unlike Jace’s older brother. “Bro, I never would have pictured you like this! I love the tat and just wanted to congratulate you. You two are adorable together! I can’t get the courage up to tell my family about my boyfriend, even after my little cousin came out, finally.”

I clenched my teeth and scolded, "Whether it was intentional or not, you'd better learn to respect boundaries. Don't think you can wander freely in this house just because you're dating Frida. Aren't you scared that I'll tell her about this?" Bryson smirked. Under the faint moonlight, I could see his nonchalant expression. He said, "Frida is so much older than me. She's happy enough that I'm willing to be her boyfriend. Do you think she'd get upset over something so trivial?" He then paused and glanced toward the small toy sitting by my pillow. His expression turned oddly knowing. "But you… You have a husband. Yet, you can only sleep alone every night. Don't you get lonely? If you need anyth