My Boyfriend In Spanish Novels & Stories

"I'm not a moron—" "Don't worry about him, Alyana; simply eat there." "If you don't have anything else to say, leave, and don't mess with my partner." I am the one who speaks. "What do you mean, boyfriend?" "Are you unable to communicate in English?" "Would you like me to translate into Tagalog for you?" I cocked my head to look at him. "Wait, she's your girlfriend?" "Wait, she's your girlfriend?" Pfft, don't be a knucklehead, you'll be like me once you get what you want, ny— "

"Do you need anything, Azul? Are you hungry? I can cook something for you." “No need, Mommy. I’m fine. You should go back to work. Maybe your boyfriend’s waiting,” he said sadly and turned away. I blinked and froze at his last words. Boyfriend? What was this boy talking about? “Azul, I don’t have a boyfriend. Who told you that?” He turned back and saw how serious I looked, so he faced me again. He sighed deeply, clearly embarrassed. “Azul,” I said firmly.

"It's… I had a nightmare but it's nothing. I'm used to it and please don't ask me what it was, I don't want to talk about it," "Okay," I was surprised at how fast he let go of the topic until he added, "I thought your boyfriend broke your heart for a minute," I looked at him. "What boyfriend?" "The one I saw the other night," "You mean Georgie. Georgie is not my boyfriend," "You sure about that? You guys looked cozy and shit," My mouth dropped open. "You came to Barcelona," I declared. The memories of my nightmare began to fade as I suddenly became engrossed in the sexy man in my room.

Him with a happy polite expression and her with a neutral cold look. “Sir Camden, this is my boyfriend, Rafael,” she says with a smile. “We’re looking forward to working with you.”

His embrace tightens but it wasn't hurting me. "I'll miss you." He says to my ear. I smile. "Te echaré de menos." I answered him. He spins me around and asks, "What was that you just said?" I chuckle. "I said I'll miss you." He kisses my forehead. "Then, te echaré de mentos." I laugh against his chest. "It's menos." He laughs at himself. "I'm sorry." I look up at him and smiled. "You need to learn some Spanish, Gage Stockholm."

he draws closer to whisper seductively, "We need to find privacy, where you and I would be alone." I bite my lips, "You will be alone soon, tigre (tiger), you'll get your privacy." There's a spark in his eyes and a smile crawls into his face, "Oh, estas hablando español ahora (Oh, you're speaking Spanish now?)" He asks with a raised brow. I nod, my cheeks burning from smiling so hard, "Si, pero no es tan bueno (Yes, but it's not so good,) but I'm getting there, podrías ayudarme a mejorar (you could help me improve)" I wink at him.

he requested which made me wiggle my eyebrows. “For what?” “If this is just a dream… Please don’t wake me up.” I just rolled my eyes at him. “This isn’t a dream, Felix,” I explained while shaking my head, showing a little disappointment. Still, that big smile on his lips was still evident. “Yes! I am now Astia’s boyfriend!” he shouted like we were at the top of the mountain. Some people looked in our direction with a smile creeping on their lips while some of them look so confused why this guy in front of me is shouting. I just smiled while looking at Felix being proud that he is now my boyfriend. Yes, Felix, your hard work on courting me has been paid off.

“I’m serious. I think the universe sent you here to meet me, so I could experience true love and know what it feels like to be seen. To be loved by a hot American, to have a handsome boyfriend.” “A boyfriend?” I nod. “Yeah. You’re my boyfriend.” “Who says I’m your boyfriend?”

"¡Prométeme que no volverás a hacer eso! Te quiero mucho. No puedo perderte." (Promise me you won’t do that again! I love you so much. I can’t lose you.) His words stop me cold. My heart soars. I pull back, gripping his face in my hands. "You love me?" My voice cracks, amazement shaking through me. His eyes soften. "Of course I do. You’re my compañero. My other half." I crush my lips to his, claiming him just as he claimed me moments ago. Through the mindlink, I whisper,

"I'm sorry, forget what I said." "No, don't worry, he's my boyfriend now, even though he lives in Brazil at the moment, well for a short time because he was hired by a company to go to France," I said, turning to Gabriel and giving him a kiss, a small one on his chin. "It was nice to see you guys but I want to go home, today was a very busy night and I want to go back, can we go get Natalia honey I want to go home!"