Not Just Friends Novels & Stories

"Yeah. We figured it wouldn't, but we're still doing this anyway. No way in hell we’re leaving you out.” King smiles and presses one last kiss to my temple. "One more week," he reminds me. And just as I open my mouth to grumble something else, the doorbell rings. We all freeze. There's a brief flicker of irrational hope that it might be War—but I know better. It's not him. It's my best friends. I sigh and glance toward the door. "Looks like our designated cockblockers have arrived." "They're a little late," Niko mutters, pushing off the chair with a dramatic sigh. "We could've had like five quickies by now."

♤Adrian♤ I looked around the room. Where was Astrid? I was sure I’d seen her with Joan just a few minutes ago. Now, Joan was all over a brunette, and Astrid was nowhere to be found. I'd walked across the room, met Aaron, and handed over the gifts we’d brought him. Our relationship didn’t thrive on communication, but he’d told me he was glad we’d made it and thanked me for the gifts. So yeah, maybe Astrid was right. He was my friend, but our friendship was different from others.

The bubbly nature grew to a chiming crescendo until it reached a rather anticlimactic end, we lay there huffing anf puffing for breaths "Is he worth this?" Casey asks turning to me. "This stress, the pain that this will cause eventually?" "I don't know. " I say pausing for a brief moment. "Orion won't hurt me." I say "he's he's-" "First name basis." she asks and even in the darkened room. "Did you guys-" "No!" I say grateful for the darkness that shielded the tomato red on my face. "We're just good friends."

I lazily slugged out of the bed, damn, I must have slept off with a glimpse of hope that she will come to her window. And as expected, I had a nightmare. I heard mum repeating the same word I had in my dreams earlier, oh!, it wasn’t a dream , My mum is making a big mistake by saying friend... like “just friends”? I scoffed . All I know is that she ain’t just a friend, no. We are gonna be more than just friend .. I can really feel the grin the thought of Annie and I being more than just friends brought to more face, things couldn’t get crazier this morning, right?

He offers me a sexy smirk for my attempt. “Would you mind if I did?” “Only if I can kiss all my other friends like that, too. I have a lot of guy friends. Nickolai, Tank, Avi…” I grin, knowing I just won this round. Jealousy shrouds his features as his eyes grow hard. “Definitely only a ‘you and me’ friendship thing, then.”

Now, all eyes were on us, the attention which we received piqued me, like was I the only one on this planet that minded her business? Oh, there they were, Friends of the year. Jenny and Can darted forward, their expressions asking questions. Jenny knew who Frank was and therefore looked at me with a worried expression. I nodded at Brian to let go, but he refused. After some begging hours later, he reluctantly freed my hand. Cam, on the other hand, didn't know who Frank was. He looked at him warningly waiting for any suspicious movement to Strike. I've never seen him in such a mood before, my knight in shining armor. I giggled inwardly, only to stop when I remembered my predicament. "Frank, w

Basketball practice was at 7:00 this morning and I was very appreciative that I would not get to see him after that embarrassing moment. My phone rang suddenly and I stood up to look at the phone screen. I smiled inwardly when I saw my best friend's name on the screen. Chinaza Obi was the best person that I had ever met. She knew everything about me- including my sexuality and she was the main reason why I accepted Gavin's request to make me his boyfriend. She rooted for him so I accepted. How would she feel if she found that he was a prick? "Hey baby," She croaked and I sat up suddenly, already feeling worried at her voice.

JAYSON I look at my watch for like the hundredth time. "The busses are late." I grumble. Cass claps my back. "Relax. It's just a few minutes." Cass is basically best friend number one. With his ripped muscles and brown hair and hazel eyes, he could get any lady he wants. But of all my friends, he's the most like me. Doesn't date, yet doesn't mind relieving himself every once in a while, with a girl. The only thing we differ in is he's waiting for his fated where I'm not even trying.

"Just... don't think about us like a couple. We're friends that sometimes make out. Is it that bad?" It's not that it was bad, it was just weird. When I thought about friends I thought about Kevin or Olly... but what Nate awoke in me was nothing like what I feel with my other male friends, so it was strange to collect all of them under the same label. I bit my lip. "So friends with benefits?" I could see the corner of his lip curling upwards as he shrugged. "Yeah, exactly that. Is that boundary enough for you?" I wasn't sure. I wanted to ask if he had many more other friends like myself, but I had made a fool out of myself and acted like some possessive wannabe girlfriend enough for today, s

she begins with a pause. “It’s ok, hunni, sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, you sounded like you needed some company. I figured with being friends it would be ok, I am sorry” I quickly blurt out. I see her think for a moment, then she shakes her head. “No, you are right, we are friends right? Nothing weird in friends spending time together, is there?” “Exactly.” I smile. “I don’t think it helps when our muppets of other friends keep suggesting crap about us because we are the only two singletons left.”