I Love You Idiot Novels & Stories

"He told me I was an idiot. Said he didn’t like me, but he got it. That I wouldn’t stop loving you, no matter what." Something in my chest clenched at that. I exhaled, pressing my lips against his shoulder. "You are an idiot," I murmured. "You love me, though," he countered, smug as ever. "Yeah," I admitted, closing my eyes, "I do." The exhaustion crept in slowly. And I yawned, nuzzling my face into his neck. "Viv," he muttered, his voice slurring just a little. "Hm?" "I love you..."

Rhea was finally happy. When the pizza delivery had come, she had ran upstairs deciding to give him the final blow. The next advice of the ideal girlfriend saga was Be happy, smart and witty. She had wanted to behave like a dimwit before Adam finally defeated would kick her out of his life. Well, his love life.

This is all that you get for being reckless. A moment of silence. " And. I LOVE YOU TOO.,! " she shouts. " You must be stupid not to have figured it all out? " and her lips are pressed harshly and eagerly against mine. I leave her an entry open letting her tongue explore my mouth. I wasn't fighting her, it was pretty obvious. I was just enjoying what was happening until she breaks away to catch her breath. I was happy.., smiling like an idiot in front of her. " See, that's how much of an idiot you are!"

She wailed, 'I hate it when people keep secrets from me and make me stupid to believe them'. Tears flowed from her eyes and she clenched his two hands and beamed, 'Kuk, you haven't hidden anything from me so far. I appreciate you showing me yourself as an open book. I felt the peace, the happiness and the calm inside me because of you. I can't express how much I love you in words!

"Perceiving how clear you are, in case he's not thick obviously he'll know." Out of nowhere Hayan's face drops and he looked miserable. "Do you think he feels nauseated by me? Since I admire him, despite the fact that I'm a man as well?" Sean could feel his eyes jerking, irritated by Hayan's opinion. "What's revolting with regards to that?" He pummels the table in disturbance. "Love has no sexual orientation, Hayan, so go ahead and like whoever you want to like! Furthermore, if that individual ever feels nauseated by you..."He makes a clench hand and scowls at nobody."I'll ensure they'll never see the day's end!"

"I'm not sure I get you " "That's it you fool!" She cried. "That's it. How can you be so foolish? How can you not know that I don't feel a dime of love for you? How can your sense not even calculate that? I mean, if I love you, would I be spending most of my time at work? Or would I be going on a trip regularly? You have just been an idiot that you haven't noticed all of it!" She uttered sharply, literally crumbling me completely.

I wanted to go find the bastard and make him regret ever hurting her. But right now, she didn’t need my anger. She needed someone to cry, just like I do too. I pulled back slightly, cupping her face in my hands. “He’s an idiot.” A weak, bitter laugh escaped her. “That’s an understatement.” I wiped at her tear-streaked cheeks with my thumbs. “He doesn’t deserve you.” Her lips wobbled. “Then why does it still hurt?” “Because you loved him.” I sighed. “And love makes people do stupid things.”

He put all this together to prove to me how serious he is? I am such an idiot. I can’t believe I thought he was running around on me, and I was about to break up with him. I am such an idiot. “Chelsea what’s wrong? You look like you’re not happy?” “No, Jeremy, it’s not that, it’s just…. I’m an idiot.” “No baby you’re not. Talk to me. What made you think that you are?” “I would rather not. It’s embarrassing. Can we just forget about it, and you tell me what else you have planned for tonight?”

I was so hurt and furious with myself how I had fallen into the arms of such a jerk, "Don't worry, I've learned my lesson, and I'll fall for it again." I left his side, furious, angry, disappointed in myself for having allowed myself to believe again in love, in the magic that I had finally found something unique, what an idiot I am I should never have done this; I don't even know who he is, other than his name "Black" and god only knows if that is his real name.

“That's what you like about me.” Unfortunately, he was right. I hated how easily he could say things like that and make my heart do something stupid. “Unfortunately,” I said dryly, “I'm in love with an idiot.” “Yeah.” He side-eyed me, the corner of his mouth lifting, “Your idiot.” My smile softened, “My idiot.”