Kiss Boyfriend Novels & Stories

So, I want us to be on the same page. - Yes, you’re absolutely right. So, do you want us to be together? - And you? - I asked the first question. - No, it’s more like I asked the whole question. - I want you to be my boyfriend and you, what do you want? - I want you to be more than my girlfriend and what do you say? - I say we’re on the same wavelength. I kiss her and we go take our shower. After the shower, she hands me my clean and ironed suit.

He shyly lowers his head and starts laughing. "What's wrong?" Tyler chuckles and kisses his nose. "Nothing. It's just so new to me," "New?" Tyler lifts a brow, "You mean kissing?" Will nods, "Kissing like this. You...uh... you're good," Tyler smiles and shakes his head, "You know I'm happy to hear it," he gently plants kisses all around his jawline, his chin and his cheeks. "Say, Will..." he rests his forehead against his and whispers, "I know it's even cheesier, but would you like to be my boyfriend?"

As soon as he leaves and we hear his door closing, Klein gets up and throws his phone away. "Come here," he grabs my arm and pulls me so I fall on his chest, "I don't feel comfortable kissing you in front of Tate yet, so we have to use this time to do it.” I laugh. Klein doesn't know this, but I already told Tate he's my boyfriend. He was going to start asking a million questions about us anyway, so I just thought I should be open with him. I comply, though, I put a hand on Klein's scratchy jaw and I lean in so I can kiss him, slowly at first and then a little bit deeper, which is really nice.

I chuckled and planted a kiss on his cheek. “Damn it, Eunique!” He exclaimed. I laughed at his flustered face. “Don’t get jealous. I like you alone,” I told him. He sighed and slowed down. “I love you. You can’t just get close to any other men. I’m your boyfriend!” He pouted like a cute kid. I laughed and shook my head. “You hadn’t asked me to be your girlfriend yet, Kaisser Bennett,” I corrected him. “Technically, we’re not official.”

[Ayu's POV] My head was lowered while walking towards the class. Some people noticed me, not as usual. I thought, is there something wrong with my appearance today? I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, suddenly made me turn to the side and suddenly a man gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Morning, my girlfriend" said the man. I rolled my eyes in embarrassment. I pushed his shoulders, to get away from me. I'm afraid there are teachers who see our romantic scene. If caught, really embarrassing, right?

Stop thinking about it for now but make sure you tell no one you are my mate for your safety. "Okay! She grinned this time. "So you're my boyfriend?" I nodded my head, grinning like a child as well. "So, you can't have a girlfriend other than me?" "Of course. You are my only girlfriend forever." She giggled and smacked a kiss on my lips. "Stop kissing my lips. Just kiss my cheek, please." "Okay." She grinned and rain kisses on my cheek that made me laugh. "Enough love." "Love?"

"So I'm asking—I know it's messy and complicated and probably terrible timing with everything else. But I'm asking anyway because I'm tired of being scared of the answer. Will you be my boyfriend? Like, officially. Out loud. No matter what else is happening." I don't answer right away. Not because I'm unsure—I know my answer the second Mason starts talking. But because this is a big moment, and it needs to be real. Needs to have weight. "Yeah," I say finally. And then, because I need Mason to understand: "Yeah, of course." Mason closes his eyes like he's been holding his breath for a long time and can finally let it out. The kiss starts soft—like Mason's still half-afraid I'm going to change

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

I gently reassured them, guiding them to the couch with promises that I'd join them shortly. Knox pulling me into the kitchen caught me off guard, his eyes searching mine for a moment before he acted. His lips met mine in a sudden, passionate kiss that vibrated like a spark igniting a flame. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, unspoken promises and deep-seated desires. I could feel the intensity of his emotions, a turbulent mix of love, fear, and hope, swirling in that single, passionate gesture.

he replied. "You're such a creep," I teased, pushing him away and standing up. Brushing off my pants, I extended my hand to help Steve up. He took my hand, rose to his feet, then approached me and kissed me. He truly was a hopeless romantic. I playfully nibbled his lips, eliciting a groan from him as he moved back, glaring at me while I chuckled. "You're a creep," I teased. "What? Can't I even kiss my boyfriend?" he retorted.