In Love With My Best Friend Romane & Geschichten

"O, no I can not expect that of you." "O, nonsense. What is the use of having a queen for a best friend, if you cannot use her power." I winked at her. She pulled me in for a hug and I couldn't help but laugh. This is truly the best day of my life. Not only do I have the love of my life as my husband, but I also have my best friend back in my life.

There's just something about old couples that won't stop to impress me—knowing that they have been through thick and thin for so long, it has always managed to make me smile with hope. ''I love you,'' I blink a few times before turning to look at Aidan, seeing him staring back at me; for some unknown reason . . . it feels as if he has been staring at me all along. Just like that, I begin to grab his hand as I entwine our fingers together as a smile creeps up on my face, ''I love you, too. You're my one and only best friend—apart from Dimitri and no one can replace you,'' I chuckle at the end while he smiles, gripping harder onto my hand.

she said when I didn't seem to recognize the person in front of me. "Maybe it's because he loves me more than you," I said, making me giggle. I moaned in pain as she slapped me so hard on the face, "Let your imagination run wild! You will remain as his best friend. He will never love you!" she stated How did she know I was in love with him? "Come on, you love my boyfriend." "He has only recently met you. Me? We've known each other for a long time," she chuckled evilly at what I said. Her laugh was so dull, I promise.

Gently, I stroke my thumb across his hand, tracing the lines and creases that tell the story of our years together. With a sense of nostalgia in my voice, I begin, "Well, let me tell y'all a little story about how I accidentally fell in love with my best friend's brother."

I still love her as my best friend and that won't change, but she is now MY LUNA MY QUEEN. THE END

I called as he was about to open the door. “The best friend is not going anywhere, Jess,” he muttered, forcing a smile despite the pain. “I’m not leaving you alone.” My lips quivered, half-smiling, but as he went out of the room and closed the door, the tears swelling in my eyes rolled down my cheeks. Is there a rule that we can’t fall in love with our best friend? Aiden is all I wanted to be with for the rest of my life, and yet, this baby inside me screams so loud that I was not meant for anyone. Am I not allowed to be happy?

I called her to come out, and she sounded excited over the phone, which just made me more disgusted. She was such a leech, always throwing herself at me, hoping I marry her one day, even when she knew clearly that was never going to happen. I had mind-blowing sex with her a few times. They were nothing compared to the one I had with Lois. The one I had with Lois was intimate, passionate, love making, it was gentle, not rough, and not rushed. It is the best sex I have ever had in a really long time. I sighted Chloe sprinting out of the door towards me. Before I could react, she jumped on me and threw her arms around me. I was repulsed, not just repulsed, annoyed as well. I quickly pushed her

“Hm.” “You like him.” I spit out the Dr. Pepper, glancing at my phone like she could see the incredulous look on my face, in fact. Switching the call to Video, I see her giving me a dead pan look. “Like?” She sighs, “Sorry if I wasn’t being clear before. You, Izzy Valentine, my best friend in the whole world, you’re in love with your husband.” I shake my head, laughing. “You’re obviously joking, first a crush, and now, love?! You know I don’t do love, I don’t believe in it–”

“Yeah.” What was I even thinking? Of course he didn’t mean it like that. He couldn’t. He loves me because I’m his best friend who makes him laugh. That’s all. That’s what best friends do. They say I love you after drunken nights, or after big arguments, or when they’re being sentimental. That’s all this was. Just best friend love. Just like all the times I’d told him I loved him in the past. That’s what I kept telling myself. Over and over.

He simpered. "There's no way that's the truth. What if I tell you your stupid best friend is in love with you? She's crazily, madly in love with you." I rolled my hands in the air. He only smiled. "You don't believe me?" I frowned. "I might've suspected that, I'm not gullible to not notice the signs but I'm all yours, sweetheart. Amanda and I have been best friends for ten years, but nothing more than that. Do you think this is some cliché romance in movies or something where the Man's female best friend falls in love with him and he doesn't notice, then he'll neglect his wife for her and support her wrongdoings instead of his wife's truth?"