Perfect Buddy Novels & Stories

"Business partners my ass! There was more than that in that simple introduction Buddy! Your little nose would have sniffed it out!" The puppy is looking at me but I think it he wants the peanut butter jar. He's not listening to me and he's not interested. Linc didn't give him any peanut butter. He ignored Buddy. I offered him a spoonful. He ate all of it. I sat on the wooden floor. "Would you believe he used the word simple? There was nothing simple about it! Simple is them meeting and she going like 'What's up Linc. You good?' And he would say, 'I'm good!' That is a simple conversation without meaning! And you know what's worse? He works with her! Like all day! She's probably into his perso

He asked worriedly. “Yes, positive! I’m going to miss you too, Zachy, but no worries, I’ll be back. Thank you for everything, for being supportive, for being my best friend. So with that being said…I’m going to be your best bud and encourage you to go get your girl.” He cocked an eyebrow and gave me a questionable look. “First of all, that’s what bf’s are for, and second, what the hell are you talking about?!”

Abhimanyu blinked in surprise and confusion. “AbhiYaksh. You both look so sexy together. Boys x Boys. Power couple. I ship, wohoo.”. Hearing herThe colours in Abhimanyu‘s face faded away as his sister giggled happily. “So when are you getting me a brother in law? I ship you both since you both used to be best friends. Oh my god! Best friends to enemies and enemies to lovers trope. Woah." Adira chirped cheerfully like a bird.

“Then we deal with it. Together.” I squeezed his hand. “I love you.” “I know.” Derek’s best man was Jake, who stood up with a beer and a grin. “I’ve known Derek since we were kids,” he said. “He was always the funny one. The one who could make you laugh even when you wanted to cry. But I’ve never seen him like this. Happy. Settled. Like he’s finally home.” He raised his bottle. “To Tori and Derek. May your life together be full of laughter and very few bombed sets.”

Ashley pouts, her lips downturned but her eyes giving her away—disappointment and longing written all over her face. "Is the D really that good?" Chelsea asks, smirking over her coffee. "Better," Ashley says without hesitation, her tone so flat it's clear she's not exaggerating. I nearly choke on my donut. Fantastic. Now my appetite's gone. Nothing kills a sugar rush faster than hearing your best friend rate your brother's dick like it belongs on Yelp. Tuning them out before Ashley can scar me further, I slide my phone out of my pocket and open the group chat. My thumb hovers for a second, hesitation twisting in my gut like it always does when I feel like I'm bothering them while they're han

"Oh fuck baby! Yes, come on my cock." His breath is ragged as he lets out a groan of utter ecstasy; cuming inside the condom, emptying himself. We lay here, sweaty messes, tangled in each other's arms, completely sated, and still in awe it happened. "That was better than I ever thought it would be, Scarlet." "I know... I just... Wow." "Well, I can officially say that our friendship is ruined in a good way haha! We can never go back, not after what we did."

Kelsey's question interrupted her thoughts. "It's better this way, sex between us would complicate things ... I'm not gonna be his fuck buddy, I can't do that, I need a boyfriend ... that's what I need, and Preston is not that person, you know what I mean?" Kelsey nodded, "Yeah, I guess I can see it from your point of view to me sex is just fun if you can have fun with your best friend ... why not, you're young and inexperienced, the more experience you can get the better."

She didn’t move. “You’re tense,” he observed without looking up from his screen. “Long week.” “Boyfriend keeping you up?” Mia’s head snapped up. “That’s none of your business.” He finally met her eyes. The fluorescent lights overhead cast shadows under his cheekbones, making him look sharper. Hungrier. “Everything about you is my business now, Mia. We’re partners.” The word hung between them, loaded. Partners. Project partners. Nothing more. But the way he said it…

Alex opened the parcel and his vein propped up reading the letter. 'If you are bored with Alex, you can come to the next room.' Sandy's words made Alex boil with anger. 'after all, history always repeats. My buddy's girl is mine" Sandy didn't regret writing those but Alex's eyes teared up reading the content. Buddy? His venomous words are hurting like hell but Alex can never forget that he was the only buddy he had earlier. The only person who was next to his father. The only companion. And the only one who betrayed and slept with his fiancee on the night of his wedding. Alex crushed the paper with so much anger and Clara came right at that moment.

I wish I knew what was happening between us though. "It says here that if you want to be a good fighter you need a good boxing buddy." I point to the underlying text. He frowns in confusion. "What's that? I mean, what does a boxing buddy do exactly?" "I don't know. I mean, I think its where you are just there for the other person. Yeah know?" He nods, but he's not looking at the magazine anymore. He's looking at me. "Do you have a boxing buddy?" His voice cuts out and almost squeaks.