Long-time Boyfriend の小説・ストーリー

His softening expression changed instantly and was replaced with his usual cold expression. "Am I really that old?" He asked coldly. "Obviously, because now you are only in the age of becoming a husband, not a boyfriend." She said. Wow! What an insulting line? He could not even though that someone would have said to him something like this. Ten fingers interlocking, he put his both elbows on the table, and he put his chin on his palms back "So, what age in your eyes fit to be a boyfriend?" Sohu looked at him and replied to him instantly "The best boyfriend is between 15 and 25 years old because people of this age know to enjoy and be happy, only they can keep their girlfriends happier."

"I really like her a lot, auntie. But she's my first girlfriend, I'm her first boyfriend, I don't know..." "Spit it out, kid!" I knew something was bothering him. "Do you think it can last forever? Like, could she be the love of my life?" "What do you think?" "I want her to be." "Then let time give you the answers. As long as it feels good and you feel something special for her, just let it flow. You're both still very young, but there are many couples who start dating as teenagers and stay together for life," I assured him, and he smiled in agreement.

The skyline, the lights, it's just all magical. At one point he took my hand and before I knew it, he’d been holding it for over an hour. It didn’t feel weird, and I loved it. I hadn’t had a real boyfriend since the long-term boyfriend and fuck I missed it. I missed the feeling of just knowing that special someone is out there and is yours, thinking of you. But when you’re together it just all fits and there is such a feeling of security. “What are you thinking about,” he asked, as we got within a block of his car.

"You're very beautiful when you're asleep." I frown at him, and his smile widens. The kind of smile that says he’s enjoying this—enjoying getting under my skin. I don’t react. I refuse to give him that satisfaction. Trevor leans back slightly, tilting his head as he studies me. "It's been three days since I took you," he says, watching my face closely. "And your little boyfriend hasn’t done anything." I raise an eyebrow at that, my expression as blank as I can manage. Liam not doing anything? That doesn’t sound right.

The firework display was always my favorite part. Staring off into space, I felt arms wrap around me and squeeze. “What are you doing?” I squalled, quickly spinning around in the arms of my captor. Fear quickly changed to longing when I stared into the chocolate brown eyes, that held so much love. “Coming to see my favorite girl.” My boyfriend Luka supplied. “I thought I would come and see if I could help your Father out with any preparations.” Luka has been trying to win over my father for the last six months, as my boyfriend. We have been friends for so long that he is a regular in my life. It is just trying to get him to adjust to this new role that is harder.

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

I raised an eyebrow at her. "So? Doesn't mean I can't notice a hot guy in front of me." "That's my boyfriend you are talking about." The word 'boyfriend' felt weird in my mouth. I haven't had a boyfriend in well over a year and knowing Knox wasn't really one made it even weirder. "How did you two meet?" Annie leaned against the counter, staring at me while I but garlic butter on the bread. "He owns a hardware store in town. I went in to get something for my apartment and ran into him. We kind of just...clicked."

“Hey, sweetie. How’s your day?” His sweet and deep voice serves like a sweet and tasty honey that makes me die for it. And also, it is his caring and loving attitude that I fall over and over again despite our long distance relationship for almost 5 years. He’s Hadrian Calypso Forbes, my long time boyfriend since second year college. We’ve been together for about 7 years and counting and I am really looking forward to see us together happily having a family. I feel like if he’s not him then it’s definitely no one that I’m going to marry.

Tonight would be better. Alex would make it better. Alex has been my boyfriend for 2 years. I got to know him because of Ethan, as they are both in the football team. He’s one of the few people who knows me and Ethan’s relationship, and the only one in this place that truly cares about me. What about my parents giving me shitty gifts that only remind me how I’m not enough? I got Alex, and the celebration with him is the only one that matters. But he’s late. He’s already 3 hours late and not picking up his phone.

“Is that so?” He didn’t look at me when he said it. His eyes stayed on Knox, like the two of them were speaking in a language I wasn’t meant to understand. “Boyfriend,” he repeated slowly, as if testing how it sounded in his mouth. “Cute. How long?” “Long enough for you not to give a fuck, Bobby.” Knox replied. Bobby chuckled, “I’m sure you’ll have to be more specific inside. People here… they like details.” Knox’s hand tightened just slightly around mine. “We’ll see about that.”