Steven Universe Friendship Novels & Stories

he said with a glare, daring any of them to try and kick him out. "You are Steven mate, aren't you?" Jordon asked, recognising his name. He smiled, patting the guy on his shoulder when he stared at him wide-eyed. "Steve is a friend. There are no judgments here, Chris, we know a lot of B-Class who have found a mate in the authority" he said.

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

MARISSA Especially since my relationship with Layton was so new in many ways. It had only been a few months in all, so it was way too early for her to be imagining him as her father. If she did and it didn’t work out between us, it would be so much worse than simply losing a male friend we used to spend some time with. Unsure of how to handle this latest development, I said gently, “Sweetheart, it’s nice that you drew the picture of Layton spending time with us, but you he’s not your father, right? He’s not part of our family.”

As soon as Steven saw where they were, he made a beeline for Sandra and opened his arms for a hug which a stunned Sandra obliged. “Hi. How are you?” Steven said, once he pulled back and grinned at Sandra. “I'm great, Steven. It's nice to see you.” She responded, stroking his arm. “ And thank you so much for your help on that small matter. Your idea was brilliant!” Steven said. Marie looked from Steven to Sandra as they rambled on, waiting for them to cue her in. What alternate universe was this, and what brilliant idea had her best friend given her husband that she didn't know about?

his friend shouted while dancing. The truth was, he only met his friend on the day they were discharged in the hospital. This is his friend, Steven whom he saw in the hospital canteen the day; that he and his sister HaeSoo was allowed to go home. Steven is already at the age of twenty-one. He befriended him because he felt a different feeling that they will have a great bond of friendship. "WHAT DID YOU SAID? I couldn't hear it because of the loud music," Jacob shouted back to Steven.

“If you don’t want my dirty money, fine, but I am not paying another damn cent to your dirty debt –“ “Why don’t you go cry to that ‘old friend’ you’re always emailing,” Steven snaps, his voice nasty. “He’ll get you out of it, won’t he?” He leans forward to the camera. My jaw drops open because – I mean, I have told Steven so much about how my childhood friendship with Christian means to me, how much I miss him. But I never expected him to throw it in my face like this.

he chuckles, and copies Carl and pours himself a cup of tea. “Well, he can do pretty much anything,” Carl said, proudly. Ever Since he had recognized Francois as his friend, he had always been proud of his friend. “Yeah, that’s what I heard. You two are very close with each other,” said Steven. “Yes. I heard you were closed with the Dr. Kenny Jones, too. I’m sorry for your loss,” said Carl. “Yes, I can’t believe he is gone. His family had taken me in when I was young, we grew up together and we were very closed. I missed him,” Steven said, mournfully.

he demanded, but Vincent simply ignored him. “You dickheads!” Steven cursed at them, foaming with anger. “Grow up! You’re mad over something that has nothing to do with you.” Vincent shook his head in disbelief. “Avery and Maxwell are friends. They attended the same school before. That’s all.” Steven looked at Avery and thought back to Maxwell. “Something is definitely up between them.” “What do you mean?” Maxwell raised his head from his phone, glaring at him. “You have a crush on her, don’t you?” Steven said, while Maxwell tried to deny it, causing Steven to laugh. “Bro, it’s so obvious you’re into her,” he said in a teasing tone.

“Sorry, Mel, you can’t be in here for this.” “Why can’t she? She will be Luna; I have marked her.” “They don’t want mates in here. I am sorry, Owen. I know having her will help you, but I can’t even let Sara be in here. I will be by your side. I know meeting your grandfather will be scary.” Owen gave Steven a look of frustration. “Look, I am sorry for what I did when we were kids, but this is about helping people. I know I come across as a jerk but know that I hold no bad blood. Can we put everything aside and be friends? My father holds you in high regard, so that means something to me.” Steven stuck out his hand, and Owen accepted.

The image brought a small smile to Steve’s face after a brutal day. You are the only one for me. I love you,he thought, thumb tracing the edge of the screen. Every time you look at me, Ken, I feel complete. Ken always looked at him like he was just Steve—not the heir, not the brand, but his best friend. Steve exhaled slowly. Ken Thompson. His best friend. His constant. The one variable he had never been able to control or predict.