Romans & histoires My Best Friend And My Lover

She asked, raising her brows at him. "Soon because now I can't wait any longer to tell him that his best friend who never believed in love is madly and deeply in love." He answered her, smiling. "He would be so happy because he always wanted you to be in a serious relationship." "I know, kiddo." He nodded and added, "and it became possible because of you. Thank you." He chastely kissed her lips, feeling so blessed to have her in his life. After a while, they both fell asleep in each other's arms, listening to each other's heartbeats and forgetting about the rest of the world, just being lost in their world.

Well, I didn’t care. “Must you always bring up Daniella in our discussion? What’s wrong with you?” He asked, stretched his hand and took mine in his. “I miss the old Heidi. I miss my best friend.” I looked at him and a smile touched the corner of my lips. “I equally miss my best friend too. You know, I’d never thought that some girl could come between us.” “Heidi, Daniella is my girlfriend, and you are my best friend.” Lucas replied.

"But you realized too late that Julian’s love was conditional on my success. And Julian realized too late that you were a parasite who couldn't help him build anything. You two didn't fall in love, you fell into a trap of your own making."

Did my heart choose her? I think my heart was too occupied to completely choose a partner. For a best friend, most of my heart was occupied by Jess. I was aware of that, I just did not know if she was. The love I had for her was more than the love for a parent or a lover. It was that of a best friend. She was my favorite person, the other part of me. I did not know if best friends could be soulmates, but that was what she meant to me and more.

His voice cracked with disbelief, as if clinging to the words would somehow change the truth. I stepped closer, my glare cutting into him. “And Andrea is my everything. You better decide where you stand, because if you don’t stop Lia, I will.” He took in a deep breath, then he asked a very stupid question. "How are you so sure Lia isn't being threatened by someone else? I just can't believe she's trying to hurt her own sister." I had to force myself not to punch him in the gut. He was my best friend but at this moment, I almost saw him as an enemy. Someone who was trying to defend Lia.

She asks looking at me closely. “No, love doesn’t have to be a struggle. But real love needs two people that are committed to each other. When you are committed fully, loving each other fully becomes easy.” I say and she nods slowly. Do you have someone you were fully committed to?” She asks smiling at me excitedly. “There was a girl once.” I say and she looks at me curious. “Rinah.” I say smiling at the memories. “I can tell by the look on your face the love was good.” She says smiling at me sweetly.

I had to make sure my heart wouldn't break, so I stood taller, arching my back, willing the fear which grasped my heart tightly back down. "Adam, I guess I believe you. But I wish it were easier for me to see that you were truly real. I mean, come on, don't you know that I have been having these weird hallucinations?" I said while shrugging my shoulders, not ready to reveal what was laid upon my heart. Yet, Adam, my best friend from childhood, who's still married for Moon Goddess' sake, had this way about him that helps break down my walls. Which is something I had yearned for, for a long time. And now, being with him, which I know is forbidden, is something I desperately need.

"Why?" "Because I don't want foolish feelings to ruin our friendship. You and Lana are the only close friends I have. I can't afford to lose any of you. You've helped me through this whole divorce drama. I don't know what I would do without the two of you." "People can be friends and lovers at the same time, you know?" He smiles. "And I think it's the best type of love. In books they call it, the friends-to-lovers trope. It's actually my favourite trope."

I asked him pouting. He chuckled and shook his head denying it. He started explaining what it actually meant, and it stirred something in my heart. “You have been my friend and loved me with all of your heart all my life. You are the most affectionate person other than Jay I’ve seen in my life. But the ‘enemy’ means someone who can hurt the other. In our case, don’t take it literally, but you are the only person that can hurt me in this world, Ava.” “You make me happy and hurt me like no one. I love you to the point that it hurts and sometimes the lines get blurred that even when you hurt me, it makes me happy.” He said with his grey eyes swirling with emotions.

“Fuck. I didn’t mean to—I just—I can’t—I can’t do this—” She hesitated. Then slowly sat next to me. “Okay. Hey. Chill. Just… breathe.” I tried. Didn’t work. “I’m not mad,” she said, softer this time. “Just confused. What’s going on with you?” I wiped my face, sniffled hard. “He chose someone else.” She blinked. “Ah. There it is.” “My best friend,” I said, voice cracking. “He was my best fucking friend . And I—I loved him. God, I loved him so much. And I thought maybe one day… I thought maybe I had a chance. But he…”