My Boyfriend Peter Novels & Stories

Althea cried. Peter’s face turned white. “I like you!” He almost shouted. It was meant to console Althea. That the kiss did not come from a random person, but so someone who likes her. Althea stopped crying. She pouted her lips and sniffed. “You liked me? Are you my boyfriend now?” Her eyes were wide when she asked Peter the question. When he realized that he had declared his feelings in front of us, his face turned crimson in embarrassment. But then he nodded shyly and bravely faced her.

Peter laughed, "You know your Arab wears but then you must be very assumptious. Hope you shot your shot nicely? Oh no your brother said nothing. I have keen eyes." "I gave it a try," she said, liking Peter every second. However, Peter backed away slowly towards his high school crush. Peter Brooklyn spun around and said, "Hello Tiffany it's been a long time. Do you still remember me?" "Oh my Goodness! Peter!" Tiffany said excitedly. "The one and only, hello everyone." "This is Peter, my high school friend. We used to study astrology together," Tiffany said. "Nice to meet you Peter," Stephanie said. "Astrologist Peter, perhaps you could tell my fortune with this beautiful lady," Kane said. "Ar

’ I replied, ‘I love you, Boo. Peter’s stare was like an x-ray like he was seeing through me. I couldn’t understand this feeling but totally I loved it. ‘I have a boyfriend’, I mused to myself. Peter smiled and kissed my cheek. ‘I finally have the lady of my dreams’. He began singing When He Kissed Me by Shania Twain and a lot of other love songs, just mixing up love songs. I could only smile. He was quite a singer too. At 3 pm, Mum knocked on the door and walked in to ask if I would love to go out with her, but when she saw Peter, she just smiled.

Peter openly held up their entwined hands for all to see, and everyone who saw them burst out into laughter. Dilays Park was so touched that she wanted to raise her hand to wipe her tears but there were no tears, she playfully asked Mia: "Mia Joan, what is Peter now?" Peter heard Dilays' question and turned to look at Mia standing beside him with expectant eyes, Mia stopped and smiled happily: "Please introduce to everyone, this is my boyfriend, Peter Wayne." Peter quickly followed up: “And Mia Joan is my girlfriend.” The two's hands clasped tightly together. They are all thirty years old but just now have their first love.

"Ahh.Will.William! " A few blissful minutes later "Ugh. I'm gross. I need a shower ." Cassie said, staring up at the ceiling. Next to her, a rather proud historian was slipping back in bed after making a naked beer run to the kitchen."Aww.. look at my little Twinkie!" "What...are you talking about? How am I a Twinkie?" Cassie glanced sideways at her boyfriend. Why did Will have to come up with random weird pet names? "cause you are golden and cream filled." He grinned wolfishly and was too proud of himself for the crude pun.

“Where’s my little champ?” “He’s home,” I said, smiling at the thought of Valen. “And he’s been waiting for you.” My attention shifted to a young woman standing quietly beside Peter. She looked shy but gorgeous, her radiant smile framed by soft waves of dark hair. Peter rested a hand on her shoulder, his grin widening. “This is Lisa,” he said proudly. “My girlfriend.” “Girlfriend?” I exclaimed, stepping forward to hug her. “It’s so nice to meet you, Lisa. Peter didn’t tell me he was bringing someone so lovely.”

I had always known Tom had a thing for me but I never gave him a chance because I had Rowan. Tom was way more handsome than Rowan, with the tempting hazel eyes and plump heart shaped lips that always looked so succulent, they begged to be kissed. "So, uh, Jade, how's that boyfriend of yours. I think it was Matthew? Peter?" Tom said, sounding sarcastic. He never really liked Rowan and would always tell me I deserved someone better. And I bet that someone was him in a pretext. "They're no longer together. That Raymond guy is an a**hole." Valerie fumed.

Paul noticed the tension and chose it like a toy. He dragged a chair over to Celeste’s desk, turning it backward and sitting astride it. He folded his arms on the backrest, and his chin rested on his forearm. The scraping of the chair echoed in the hush. “So,” he said, voice casual, “your church boyfriend ditched you, or are you waiting for a sign?” She didn’t pause her typing. “Peter isn’t my boyfriend.” “He is your church. You tithe in tea and deadpan.”

you know where Mike is? ‘I do’. He nodded. ‘Where is he?’ Peyton spoke up. Peter looked at her, raising his eyebrow before he looked back at me. ‘Who’s she?’ ‘My girlfriend’. I told him, draping an arm over Peyton’s shoulder. His gaze dropped to her stomach. ‘Congratulations.’ His tone was very flat. I just thanked him. ‘Funnily enough, my wife has a sister called Peyton’. Peter commented. ‘Alright then, so where's Mike?’ I interjected before Millie’s name could be mentioned. I’m guessing Pete knew about Millie’s connection to Peyton and Probably Ella too... He better keep his mouth shut. He could fuck up everything.

My steps quickened as I tried my best to reach my office before breaking down. I paused when I found the door slightly ajar. I pushed it open and stepped in. He was seated in my chair, a smile plastered across his face. His short, curly hair fell onto his forehead, giving him a slightly boyish charm. He was dressed in a pristine white shirt tucked into black slacks. “I thought I’d take you home,” he said. Despite the turmoil inside me, I felt my lips curve upwards. Nathiel Brooks. My first boyfriend. My first love. My first kiss.