Posesif Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"If I hadn't been a coward and backed off, you'd never have ended up with him. You'd never have spent three years getting hurt." As he spoke, his wet eyes turned to me, and his hands reached out, testing, like he wanted to pull me in. I smacked his hands away and straightened him back up. "Just talk. What happened then?" He sat back down, looking wounded, his back slumping a little, his voice smaller than before. "Noah said he didn't know how to win a girl over. He was scared he'd say the wrong thing." "So he asked me to build him a Boyfriend Assistant, something to teach him what to say and how to reply to you."

The man who could bring a board meeting to heel was now waiting for my answer like it was a verdict. I smiled. "Can I say it? Or will you get shy?" He looked away, voice almost too low to hear. "Say whatever you want." The comments came screaming back. [@BookTokAfterDark: Public reveal? I have snacks.] [@MafiaMutt: He said whatever you want. Dangerous words, sir.] [@SoftDomScholar: She is giving him dignity in public. That is love, actually.] I laughed softly. "He is my boyfriend." The words had barely landed before Damian's eyes snapped back to me.

“Me too.” Silence followed, until he pulled away from the hug and looked at me, straight into my eyes. “W-What is it? You're making me nervous. Do you want to take it back? It's okay if—” “I’m the possessive type of boyfriend.” I blinked. B-Boyfriend already? “So, I'm giving you a chance to—” “I accept it, Tirso. I accept you.”

Gustaf caught my eye, making my father frown on the other side. "And who's that? "Gustaf, he's my... I didn't know how to classify our situation, but before I could think of anything, he stood next to me, entering the field of vision of the man on the other side of the screen. "Boyfriend, it's a pleasure to meet you, sir," Gustaf added naturally. I turned my face towards him with a questioning look and he just winked at me, indicating that I should follow his lead. "Yes, my boyfriend. We met through some mutual friends," I added.

"He's an ass. I need to give him a heads up now and then," I laughed at his words and he joined me. It surprises me how someone can be full of so much positive vibes. Kristen was just so lucky. He was the best boyfriend anybody could ever ask for and I ideally wondered what type of boyfriend material Liam was. Defintely possesive. That much I figured out over the few months. "But there's something that I want you to promise me," He added distracting me and this time he looked damn serious. What promise? "Oh, yeah anything you need," I nodded.

Like making her understand what he did and what he was about to say. "He.. Is BenjaminBrian. He is my boyfriend. My husband to be. And... I say, next time, no one should come near me or him. If I see him upset due to anyone, I don’t care who the hell is he or she. I will make sure to pay it back. And you won’t like it. I swear. And you, Ploy. I have put a limitation on everyone. Stay in it. Got it". He raised his finger. The freshmen were all silent. Dead silent.

I walked past him and pulled a chair, out sitting down. “That Marshall kid dropped him off with you?” “Yeah, he’s been helping me out, giving us a ride to and from school. We have fed him already. He ate three chicken tenders and a big bowl of macaroni and cheese.” “You all a thing now?” He asked me suddenly. I knew the question would come but I hadn’t expected it that quickly so I cringed, hoping to not make Phil upset with my answer. “Yeah, he’s kinda my boyfriend.” I answered as I looked down at my hands and picked at my cuticles, another one of my tells.

She crossed her arms and said, “Who said that Eugene is yours? Eugene is my boyfriend.” “B-Boyfriend?” Marcus stuttered. He looked at Eugene and whispered, “Do you know what a boyfriend is? A friend that is a boy?” Eugene answered him, “A special friend that is a boy, I guess.” “Really?” Marcus replied. He looked at Sesali and said, “No! You are not! I am Eugene’s boyfriend!” “Oh my gosh!” Sesali gasped. “Are you an idiot? You can’t be Eugene’s boyfriend. Let go of his hand!”

I asked "Will you be my boyfriend?" He asked me. I eyed him suspiciously. "You're serious?" I asked him. He nodded. "So will you?" He asked. I kissed him on the lips smiling. "Yes I will," I said to him. He grinned like an idiot. "Good, you're forgiven," He said kissing me again. I'll be damned. Seth Emerson is my boyfriend, and I am not upset about it either.

I answered lazily almost sleepy. "You don't know .." he trailed, "But I do. I'm your boyfriend now. I'm yours and you're mine. What we did was not fucking, I call it make love. I'm starting to feel something towards you, and I'll make you feel it too, so stop denying me. Be fucking proud because you're the real deal. Hon, I am falling .. please stop dodging away. " JOJISSI