Merry Christmas Message To Boyfriend Novels & Stories

~HOLLY~ My phone buzzes, I lazily stretch my hand to pick up the phone from where it's laying on my bed. It's a message notification from Troy, my boyfriend. I open the message and instantly, my stomach sink. “Hey. I think we should break up. Things are not working between us, and I can't force it anymore. I hope you understand. And I'm sorry for breaking up with you four days before Christmas. I know how you're looking forward to spending the Christmas with me. I'm sorry about that.”

I was sitting on the chair and I suddenly remembered Carl’s gift to me I opened my bag, and I saw the letter that he gave to me “He even put it in the envelope huh :)”- Mary Ann I open the letter and I slowly read it Dear Me Ann, Merry Christmas! You know I want to tell you a lot but my ballpen may lack of ink if I put it all together hahaha, I just want you to know that every second I’m with you I feel like I am in heaven, even though my destiny is so bitter, you are still given to me. Every second is very special because I am with the most special woman in my life and that is you. Are you wondering why I am telling you this because the memories you lost are me, I should have been there for

I have a chance with her. Her gaze drops to my chest, her fingers mapping over my collarbone. "Caden, you have to be my boyfriend for it to be called 'dating.'" "Then let me be your boyfriend. Please." I ask it quietly, and she smiles without meeting my eyes. "Caden?" she begins, but I cut in, tucking her hair back behind her ear to see her better. "We could stay here this holiday. Just us. Put up a tree. Do everything people in love do," I say, my voice shaking with how real it feels. "Because I love you." I still can't believe this is real.

“Those were perfect.” “High praise,” he murmured, leaning in to kiss me. “Merry Christmas,” he added, lips curving into a small, private smile against my mouth. I blinked. Then blinked again. Christmas. Holy shit. I’d completely forgotten. “Christmas,” I said out loud, half-laughing, half-disbelieving, the word bubbling up like a giggle I couldn’t contain. “Yes, it’s today.” “Yeah. December twenty-fifth.” He kissed the tip of my nose. “Except this year it’s just you and me, with me watching you drool and taking mental pictures for blackmail later every morning.”

He paused at the door,then glanced back to take my completely ruined look in. “Merry Christmas, baby.” I smiled, weak, completely ruined and utterly satisfied. Merry fucking Christmas.

Dear Maya I want to start by apologizing for everything my son has put you through. You deserve to be loved and treated right. Please know that my son's actions don't reflect mine. I hope you find someone who treats you the way Jason failed to. Just know that I will always be here for you, regardless. If you need anything at all, call me. I'll always love you, Maya. You are the best daughter-in-law I could have ever asked for. Merry Christmas, Maya. XOXOXO

“You accept him as my boyfriend now?” “Yes.” “Yaass!” Misha happily exclaimed. It was then that her phone, which was beside her, beeped: she received a text message. It was from Soren. I’m breaking up with u, the brief and cold message relayed.

"I didn't mean... I mean, I did but fuck." I couldn't fucking help it. The smile on my face grew so wide it was a surprise it didn't split my cheeks. "You didn't ask me properly. "Huh? What?" He started to ask but his eyes narrowed at me and he snapped. "Get the fuck out." I laughed. “No, really. Don't you think you should?” “I don’t need to ask,” he said, grabbing my wrist and tugging me toward him again. I grinned like an idiot bevause it felt like I was suddenly high in drugs. I felt so good. “Being your boyfriend has a nice ring to it.” I told pecked his lips. "We should celebrate, boyfriend."

¯⁠\⁠(⁠°⁠_⁠o⁠)⁠/⁠¯ Find out in the next chapter ಠ⁠◡⁠ಠ My lovely readers wishing you a very happy marry Christmas ⛄ 🎁 🎄 Wishing you a wonderful Christmas and a blessed New Year. May your heart be filled with the love and joy of the Christmas season. May your Christmas sparkle with moments of love, laughter, and goodwill. Hoping your holidays are filled with joy, peace, and all the things that make you happy ⊂⁠(⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠*⁠⊂⁠) ser feliz 🌹

“You don't have to force yourself, my love. You'll get used to it with time.” For a moment, he remained silent while staring down at the glowing kingdom below us. Then slowly, his arms tightened around me and in a soft almost broken voice, he finally whispered, “Merry Christmas in advance.” My heart instantly melted. I did not say anything after that because I knew how difficult those words had been for him. So instead, I simply smiled softly and held him tighter while the colorful Christmas lights sparkled beautifully around us and somewhere below, the sound of laughter echoed warmly through the palace once again.