The Fill In Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Mabel arrived back with my son talking excitedly about some Lexi person and I glared at the old woman awaiting her to inform me how my stubborn mate was fairing. She wasn't saying anything as I glared impatiently at her. She continued to avoid me as Fillan ran up to me and announced that he now has a girlfriend. I raised my brow and asked him who she was. "Lexi!" He shouted and raced around the living room. I rubbed my eyes and asked Mabel what on earth the boy was going on about.

All of a sudden, Khein felt his jealousy creeping up to his bones at the mere thought that this person is a special person for her, and that, he has looked as well. "Step aside, Rosey. I will beat this man to death—" "I said stop it, Ustin!" she yelled on top of her lungs. "Khein is my boyfriend, okay?!" The person named Ustin couldn't believe his ears. Boyfriend? And when did Rosey have a boyfriend? Is that the reason why he couldn't reach her out for the last couple of weeks?! Is that it?

And I don’t think he wants me to be his daughter either. Forcing myself to stay calm, I plastered a neutral expression on my face and replied, “Let’s see, Mom. I’m a bit tired. I need to rest.” I stepped ahead, eager to leave her presence, but something made me pause. I turned back to her, chewing the inside of my cheek. “Um… where’s your boyfriend?” I asked, my tone casual but the question sharp. Mom answered me while taking another bite, “His best friend came after so long to meet him. I think he’ll be late.”

I clenched my teeth and scolded, "Whether it was intentional or not, you'd better learn to respect boundaries. Don't think you can wander freely in this house just because you're dating Frida. Aren't you scared that I'll tell her about this?" Bryson smirked. Under the faint moonlight, I could see his nonchalant expression. He said, "Frida is so much older than me. She's happy enough that I'm willing to be her boyfriend. Do you think she'd get upset over something so trivial?" He then paused and glanced toward the small toy sitting by my pillow. His expression turned oddly knowing. "But you… You have a husband. Yet, you can only sleep alone every night. Don't you get lonely? If you need anyth

If I was going to be involved in his life, I had to know what I was up against. “What’s a boyfriend?” Luc tilted his head to the side, and I couldn't help but chuckle when Amara’s questions came tumbling to the front of my mind. She had looked exactly the way he did right at the moment, and I concluded right there and then that maybe it was a toddler thing! I glanced outside to find Kenya deep in conversation with whoever was on the other end of the line. "A boyfriend is..." I rubbed my suddenly sweaty hands and searched for the best possible answer. "-he is mommy's special friend. He takes care of Mommy and you, he buys Mommy flowers..."

And soon, will have a very dangerous brain surgery. Cullen did not even know and thought that Heart has a boyfriend. “B-boyfriend?!” He muttered. Heart nodded and looked at him as she chuckled softly. “Yes, I have a boyfriend. Even though I am ugly, full of freckles and four eyed woman, someone sees me a woman. He really loves me to the point that he had to sacrifice his life just to save me.” Heart replied. Cullen gave her a weird look. “Wait, I don’t follow. What happened to your boyfriend?” Cullen asked as he was quite lost from the information that Heart was telling to him.

I told her. "What do you mean?"she asked me. "Anastasia, I'm your boyfriend now right?" I asked. "Yes you are but I'm just thinking about you. Maybe you're ashamed to be with me"she replied. "Are your exes like that with you? Well, I'm not like that" I answered seriously and held her hand. I saw her smile at what I did and I was comfortable at those times even though other people were looking at us. I don't care anymore.

When we finally parted, breathless and dizzy, he rested his forehead against mine, his eyes dark with emotion. “I will not push you further tonight,” he said, repeating the promise he had made before. “I respect you too much to rush this. But I want you to know—from this moment on, you are not alone anymore. Whatever you need, whenever you need it, I am only a call away. Ethan may be your boyfriend, but I will be the one who actually sees you.”

Tears filled my eyes as I poured out my words, as if I was truly outraged over how Xavier's once-cherished heart had been trampled. Xavier's frown eased as he glanced down at me, and he lightly patted the back of my hand. Meanwhile, Amanda looked as if she'd just heard the funniest joke in the world. "Claire, is that really the boyfriend you keep bragging about? You haven't changed a bit, still picking up the scraps I leave behind. Xavier, did you go for Claire because you couldn't have me?" She gave us a mocking glance. "Trash and a blind man—what a perfect pair."

I asked, "What do you mean?" He replied with a hint of pouting resentment, "You didn't even bother to find out who your own boyfriend is. You're really something, aren't you?" It was true. I didn't even check his background. For one thing, the way we met felt too surreal. For another, I had been completely buried in company matters lately and I was genuinely too busy. But there was no way I was going to admit that, so I countered with a question of my own. "Well, what about you? Do you know anything about me?"