Peter Your Boyfriend Game Novels & Stories

On Valentine's Day, I told my boyfriend, Cyrus Medford, that I wanted to break up with him because he's often not at home. He even told me that he was a monster in a survival game and needed to return to the game occasionally just to punish the players. What a joke! As if anyone would believe such far-fetched lies! Let's not talk about the fact that survival games didn't exist in this world. There was absolutely no way monsters would develop an eight-pack, nor would they demand hugs and kisses from me every day and torment me in bed all the time.

Napalunok na lang ako sa aking laway dahil feeling ko para niya ako kakainin ng buhay. "What happened to you?" he asked me. I gulped. Ano ang sasabihin ko? Na naglasing ako dahil sa inis ko sa kanya? Dahil wala ako masagot ay inirapan ko na lang siya. Antok na rin ako dahil grabe na ang tama sa akin ng wine. "Ikaw ba ang boyfriend ni ate Jay?" tanong ni Peter kay Lorenzo. Nakita ko na nakakunot-noo si Lorenzo ng lumingon siya kay Peter.

Peter asked the middle aged lady who nodded. "Your young sister do has a taste for ice cream, no one has had that kind of mixture before" the vendor said preparing her ice cream. "Point of correction ma'am, he ain't my brother. He is my boyfriend' Bonnie said as the woman shone her eyes. Peter gave her a look as she beaconed on him to bend down which he did then she whispered something in his ears. "Since you are mine for the whole of today, it literally means we are couples for today. So you don't mind me calling you my boify, ok?' She said leaving Peter stoned as she pat his back.

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.

Antonio found it weird that he hadn't actually invited her into the house “Come on in please”. Natasha looking outside the compound as though she was looking for someone “My boyfriend is coming, he's probably getting some stuff ready”. “Your boyfriend!”, "Wow, you two must be really dedicated”. Just then Peter showed up with a bottle of whiskey “Antonio my man, looking good bro”. Peter said loudly as he came closer to Antonio Antonio finally realizing what was going on decided to play dumb “Umm,Nat , your boyfriend, when is he coming?, can't we wait inside for him”.

I muttered and Maya giggled. "I am going on a date with my boyfriend!!" Maya squealed. "Awwwn...so who's the lucky guy?" "His name is Peter" she replied and I choked on the water I was drinking. "You mean my brother?" "Yes, he is my boyfriend" she giggled. "And he didn't tell me" "He was scared maybe you might flare up or go against us dating" "You guys are adults so it's your decision to make" I replied and she smiled. "Really?"

"Well what are you waiting for? Go say hi!" "Uh..." I trailed off needing a moment. None of the guys I have met before today have been anywhere close to as good looking as he was. Some weren't ugly by any means but if the side view of this guy was good enough to be a model I can't imagine seeing his full face is like. You can do this Aubrey. Its just a business transaction. You are paying him to be your fake boyfriend, that is all. Be professional and go say hi. I nodded to my inner voice, probably looking like a lunatic to anyone watching me.

Peter was waiting for his boyfriend in front of the Design School. "Very good! I already made a bunch of friends, they're cool," Damian grinned. "I envy you," Peter sighed. "I need your secret because I really can't make friends that easily." "You don't need them when you have me." Damian smiled and kissed his cheek. "Agh, don't turn me on now!" Peter groaned. "Here!" He gave him a black helmet. "Where are we going?" The younger said after he got on the scooter and put his arms around his boyfriend's waist.

Especially after the way his eyes glowed like a little child going to play trick or treat. “Why do I get the feeling that you already know what you want, Pookie?” I muffled. He groaned, his eyes rolled obviously at the fact that I called him Pookie, and dear lord, I do not think I will stop calling him Pookie, I love his reaction. “So, I have a game in two weeks and I want you to come.” He said, his brows lifted, waiting for me to answer. “That’s it?” I asked. “Yep, agree to be at the game, all through the game and I will help you find a cute name for your boyfriend.” He shrugged.

“Sarah, what are you doing again!” His tone was filled with irritation. “I thought you’d changed…” I looked at him, confused. “I’m not doing anything.” “Then why did you tell me to move in with Julia? Don’t you remember I’m your boyfriend?” “Because I trust you.” Peter’s expression went blank for a moment, the rest of his words stuck in his throat. He looked at me suspiciously. “You’re not angry?” I shook my head, keeping my face calm. Peter stared at me, his gaze circling my face over and over, trying to catch any hint of a lie.