My Boyfriend Peter Novels & Stories

You seem concerned about something. I just finished talking to Peter and he told me he was in the studio but not alone. Who was he with? None other than James Powell, Sarah Johnson's first boyfriend, who seems to have found him before us and now uses him as she knows best. Just like she used her father. That's not good at all. Do you think your friend is going to do well? It would be better not to tell him where you are. Peter will be fine, I'm sure. I told him to tell James I was away with my concerts, and when it came to that, Peter was the best at talking. So it will be fine, I'm not worried. It will be fine by tomorrow.

I said. "Anything." "What are we?" Cole turned to look at me. "What do you mean?" "I mean... are we boyfriends? Are we just... seeing each other? What are we?" Cole thought about it for a long time. "I don't know," he said. "But I know I love you. And I know I'm not going anywhere." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one I have." I looked at him. His gray eyes. His tired face. His messy hair.

He didn't look like he would be put off if she confirmed she had a boyfriend. She turned to him and stared at him directly as she answered. "I don't do relationships." If possible, his smile broadened even more, and his eyes suddenly took on a wanton hue. "Well then you've found the perfect guy. I'm Peter." He stretched out his hand.

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

Kelsey paused for a moment, "No, it's not like that ... he's a keeper, right?" Julie raised her eyebrows, "Of course he's a keeper, he's the most responsible boyfriend you've ever had, he's a future businessman, smart and mature, he's a total keeper," she complimented him. "I'm glad you approve," Kelsey was amused. She stared at her best friend who was so caught up in whatever she was working on in her laptop. "How are things with you and Preston?" she asked. Julie shrugged a shoulder, "It's fine." Trying to get her to talk specifics is like trying to pry open a can without a can opener.

“I uhhh… wasn’t sure if she was going to be able… “ My mother stepped in next to me, and held out her hand. “Hi …?” “Dante… I mean Peter. My name’s Peter.” He stumbled over his words, eyes roaming up and down the length of her. He seemed rather intimidated by my mom. “Peter, ah, yes I think Dantes mentioned you at least once, well I’m Sophia, hopefully, he’s told you about me?” She placed her arm around my waist and leaned against me. “Tonight makes it official, boyfriend and girlfriend.” “Oh... Sophia, yes he’s ah… he might have mentioned you, I can’t remember…” he said while tearing his eyes away from her. “Did you talk your cousin into coming with you? No way she’s dating you…”

I said feeling bad " Who is he?" Lovie asked looking at me with a weird look " Who is who?" I got confused immediately with the question " Can I get some privacy?" Lovie asked immediately as her phone rang immediately " Who's that calling you by this hour" I asked trying to get out words from her mouth " My boyfriend of course," she said trying to push me away " Peter," we both said together " Some privacy please," Lovie said with a commanding tune " Sorry" immediately Lovie stepped aside to a part of my apartment to talk with Peter in a low tune

Theo explained. "Theo, I didn't do it for any reward or gift. I really care for Caius. He is my boyfriend. It's nothing unusual." I said my point. "I know Sophia. Please don't misunderstand us. It's just that you are the first girlfriend of his who makes him so happy, calm and you matter to him so much and of course us too. It's just a token of friendship from all of us." Peter said. I looked at the three of them making puppy faces which didn't suit them clearly as they were wearing such nice coat and shirt.

I knew Peter was aware of my past with Caleb, his feelings for me hadn’t faded, I could tell, and now, with Peter by my side, the moment felt like a tightrope walk. I cleared my throat, stepping forward to ease the awkwardness. “Thanks, Caleb,” I said, offering a small smile. “And, um, since you’re here, let me do this properly.” I gestured between them. “Caleb, this is Peter, my boyfriend. Peter, this is Caleb, my friend from way back. Childhood friend… and, well, you know.” Peter extended a hand, his smile polite but with a hint of edge. “Good to meet you, man. We've already seen each other in the cafeteria,” he said, his voice smooth but guarded.

Boyfriend. Seemed an odd word for the man nearly old enough to be my grandad. Manfriend maybe? Nah, if anything, he looked ten years younger than when I first set eyes on the man upstairs. Boyfriend would do nicely. “Thanks again,” Peter said at the door. “You’ve no idea how much you’ve helped me and Lola.” He hugged Lola tight before they walked out the door. My boyfriend hugged me tight once we’d waved them off, letting out a long, contented sigh.