Sweet Boyfriend Letters Novels & Stories

He tore the envelope carelessly and unfold the letter inside it. To my love, Alexander Suarez I'm fine here and hope you fine there too. I didn't asked anything about you because I didn't wanted to disturb you in your official works. Please forgive me. I would like to inform you that I'm working on my problem and surely you will get the result of it. I'm not going to break any of your rules and disobey you, please do not worry. Take care of your yourself and please come back soon, I miss you and I love you.

He noticed the little note and he picked it up and read what was in it. “Hey Alex, I hope you like your gift. I’m sorry I am gifting you late and I couldn't get you something better, you already have so much I didn't even know what to give but I hope you like it. Thanks for being the best husband and for always being there when I need you. You are the best person anyone could ever be with. Merry Christmas Alex. Your lovely wife, Bakey!” He read. He didn't read it out loud so Scott didn't know what the letter contained.

I took it out and to my surprise, I found my name on it. Curiosity got the better of me. So I tore the envelope and pulled out the paper to take a look at it. “Hey Sweetheart..... You must be wondering who did all this. I am your secret lover, who is crazy about you.” “Huh! What's all of this? What's going on?” I was shocked to read the letter. Who writes letters in this era? It's not the 20th century but the 21st. Then what's all this nonsense? This must be some old freak.”

he said and I couldn't help myself from blushing. "It's not even a day, my dear boyfriend," I said coyly. "But it feels like a year to me," he said. "Are you drunk?" I asked. "Always in your love," he said and I couldn't help myself from cackling loud. "You're being so cheesy," I said. He laughed from another side.

“Dear brother, It’s me, your stubborn sister who keeps on following you. I am writing a letter to you since you are my last family. And I am happy to have at least you by my side. Remember the first day when we saw each other? I was so captivated by your handsomeness. I thought I saw a prince. Your smiles, your shy approach and your kind attitude, they reached my heart. And maybe, that is the first time I fell in love with you. I kept this a secret for a long time, but it overflowed in a way I couldn’t control it anymore.

Even when it's hard. I love you. I always have. I always will. I'll wait as long as it takes. Cole I folded the letter. Put it in an envelope. Wrote her name on the front. Then I drove to her apartment and slid it under her door. I didn't knock. I didn't call. I just left it there. And then I went home. Three days later, she texted me. I got your letter. My heart stopped. I'm not ready to talk. But I'm glad you wrote it.

“ Dear Mr. senior high. Hello, this is Jesse. I know you know me already, hehehe. This is kinda embarrassing because I am writing a letter to you. A love letter instead. You know I still don’t have the guts to tell you about my feelings because I am afraid of the outcome. You maybe feel disgusted about my feelings for you but still there is something inside me that wants to unleash. Please if you have the time to read this letter read it. The thing I want to say is that I like you since the moment I saw how your face when you are reading your books. I like how you concentrate on the things around you, and every time you scrunching your nose. Maybe it seems weird to you that I like you but I

"Why's the ...why's the writeup can I be your lover? and.. I mean I love it it's beautiful, it's just that... usually it's can I be your boyfriend or whatever?", I stuttered. He chuckled and held my hand and stroked it softly. "Charlie... boyfriend sounds like we're kids, I'm hitting 30, I don't think I need a boyfriend, I need you as my lover, my partner, I really do". Mind you, I'm still confused and trying to wrap my hands around all of this, cuz I can't believe it, I'm thinking it's some kind of prank honestly

I said, a hint of pride in my voice as I glanced at the letters stacked neatly in the box. "Well, since you've mastered them all, why don't you read one to me?" he suggested, leaning in closer, his curiosity evident in his expression. "Which one should I read?" "Your favorite," he replied, a smile playing on his lips. I nodded and said softly, "Okay." I took a moment to gather my thoughts before continuing, "You wrote this letter on my birthday and it goes like this: Happy birthday, my forever. You're really special to me and I love you so much. You're my best friend, my favorite person, and my forever buddy.

I really miss him. The letters helped me a lot to channel my emotions right. Our relationship is slowly but steadily developing. I think I am starting to fall in love with him because the letter I wrote today was not signed as 'your wife Manvi', but as 'yours only Mumu'. I still feel shy about it. I wrote that because he also changed his sign as 'yours only'. I am waiting for the day when we meet again. I blush as I think about it. Somewhere in Dakshina…..