Random Boyfriend Gifts Novels & Stories

Just looking at them, I could tell they were expensive—very expensive. My heart skipped. I didn’t have anyone who would buy me such gifts. Dad? No—he didn’t know where I worked. But I still secretly hoped… until I saw the card. “It’s from Ray,” Gia said with a small smile. “I mean… he is your boyfriend. Soon-to-be fiancé.” “I can’t accept this.” “And why is that?” “It’s too much. Too expensive.” “It is. Twenty thousand.” “Exactly. I have to send it back.” I placed everything back.

I’ve been saving to open my restaurant. But it is no reason not to splurge on a beer gift for my boyfriend. This is a perfect opportunity to spend on him. Boyfriend. Thinking of him that way still gives me berries. Never in a million years would I have imagined a man as handsome and sexy as him even looking at me twice. But not only do I not feel inadequate or self-conscious when I’m with him, the section and desire he has for me is not just evident, but grows more and more every day.

I smiled, turning toward the voice, already feeling the warmth of the crowd. The warmth of the crowd was absolutely smothering, so slipping away for a few minutes felt like slipping into a quiet sanctuary. I leaned on the balcony railing, letting the evening breeze cool my skin as laughter and music from the party echoed faintly below me. I figured I'd give Robbie his birthday gift once the chaos settled. Everyone else had gone big—fancy watches, custom whiskey barrels, even some engraved plaque about fatherhood from the council—but my gift was just a protection bracelet. Handmade. Simple.

he exclaimed, and we all laughed, the tension easing. …………… In two days, it’ll be Valentine's Day. I’d never had a Valentine before, so I had no idea what to get him. I found myself cornered in the school cafeteria by Roxy and Lily. "So, what's the plan for lover boy?" Roxy asked, wiggling her eyebrows. "You can't go wrong with the classics: chocolate, flowers... and, you know, sex." I nearly choked on my soda. From the other side of the table, Marco, who had been eavesdropping, chimed in with a mouthful of chips. "Ooh, sex in a football helmet!"

The pain of feeling guilty even when you aren’t, is a different kind of pain that no one could ever understand except you yourself and I was going through the same pain which was almost invisible but hurting me deep inside. “I need some champagne to celebrate this,” she demanded to me. I nodded my head as this was so much of happy moment for me and I was going to agree for whatever she would ask me today. And then, my phone beeped. It was him. ‘SO HOW DO YOU LIKE THE SURPRISE? DO YOU LOVE IT?’ So, it was him. It was all him. It was my boyfriend who did all of this. I couldn’t help but the long series of tears rolled down my eyes and I started to cry out as loudly as I can.

I could not recall anything worth remembering in my entire life. After a long moment of hesitation, I sent my response. [Dr. Chester, thank you, but I've decided to stop the treatment.] I locked my phone and looked at the calendar on the wall. It was the sixth anniversary of my boyfriend and I being together. I started preparing his gift a month ago. A tie was too common. Leather shoes were too insincere. Ultimately, I bought him an expensive handmade watch with my personal savings. My boyfriend, Jason Greg, worked in one of the Forbes 500 companies. He constantly met and worked with wealthy people, so he had to look the part.

“Miss Lewis, hurry and open it! What did your boyfriend send you this time? Rich people’s romance is something else. We’re all jealous.” “It’s not a holiday, it’s not a special occasion, yet your boyfriend has been sending gifts for days. We’re seriously envious.” “All we can do is admire from afar. You don’t know this, but every time you open one of these mystery packages, we start guessing what tomorrow’s will be.” “We were betting on earrings today. Every girl loves pretty things. Honestly, your boyfriend really knows how to charm a woman. Can we get one like that by the dozen?” “Exactly! Yesterday we guessed it would be a bracelet. Come on, satisfy our curiosity—open the box and end the

Although childish, it makes the house full of laughter. My awkwardness with Kane also went gone in this game. I had no choice because he always end up as my partner. After the games, it was a gift opening. The girls gifted me with painting tools. Gabrielle gifted me a bunch of makeup while Levi gave me a cool jacket. They know my preferences well. Eduardo handed me a red pocket with a check on it. Damn. That was really a nice gift. Paul gave me a bunch of VIP cards from his clubs and racing competitions. Wayne gifted me an expensive drawing pen and sketchbook.

He asked. "I'm thinking of confessing my feelings to her with a unique, sentimental gift but I don't know how to go about it, I'm just so confused." I huffed. "You don't have to go all out about your confession, just make it as heartfelt as possible and don't be too extravagant about the gift. You can have her favorite flowers delivered to her with a sincere, handwritten love letter to her or maybe take her to her favorite restaurant and plan something with the restaurant's employees, it's all up to you, man. Do whatever you feel she will be comfortable with." Damien advised and I heaved a sigh of relief as an idea wafted into my mind.

I just don't feel comfortable showing off our relationship to others. I nodded and said, "What do you typically get your boyfriend?" As I felt my cheeks sting with embarrassment, I turned away. "I'm not sure what the boss loves, but I normally get my boyfriend a pricey collection of anime figures as a gift because he enjoys watching anime," she retorted.