What Makes A Great Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“Is that for me, if so I love you even more.” “I love you more and yes this for you.” I say handing her the coffee. “Umm yes that’s why you are the best boyfriend ever.” “Yeah really is that the only reason?” I smirk. “No not really.” “Come on humour me.” “Well your gorgeous, athletic, driven, supportive, beautiful, kind, strong, there’s more but I don’t want to build your ego to much. But I fucking love you.” “Well I love you more and you are all those things as well.”

She looked up at him. He instantly nodded. She nodded, "Yeah. But, it was pretty good though. With Kris, I slowly began to see why people wanted boyfriends. I'd think up crazy ideas and while I'd want to tell my friends, I didn't because I always felt like I be disturbing them with my silliness, but with Kris? It was like I knew I was disturbing but I didn't care." She chuckled. "He was attentive and nice and gave really nice hugs. He felt more like a super bestfriend than a boyfriend, but isn't that what a boyfriend should be though? A bestfriend, a brother when you need him to be, a father when you need him to be and vice versa? Does that make sense?"

I said, imitating a reporter. "That's easy." He cleared his throat. "Because I will beat Superman, Jack from titanic, Peeta from hunger games, Harry Potter, and all other heroes out there from my amazing personalities. For one, strikingly handsome, secretly nice, charming, sweet, caring, romantic, loyal, respectable, and all the good qualities. You will be the luckiest girl in the universe to have me as your boyfriend." My mouth was hanging open so that it would reach the ground. It was only a joke but he really did it.

I exclaimed. He's good at cooking. And I cannot deny that. I swear! "Can't you tell me what else you don't know? I mean... It's seems like you know everything!" I pouted while looking at him. He really got everything in this world... Like; he's smart, good looking, kind and thoughtful. A really boyfriend material perhaps. I just don't know how can he handle those.

"Why asking?" "Because If I had a boyfriend like Kabir, I would've jumped on his bones by now." I chuckled. "Hey, have you checked him out? He works out, and it shows on his body. He's a health freak. Maybe that's why he left drinking." Maybe. "And those eyes—" "Hey!" I stuck my hand on her arm. "That's my boyfriend. Only I can appreciate his eyes." On how captivating they were, how they distracted me every single time from my tasks, how it was easy to read emotions in them.

His softening expression changed instantly and was replaced with his usual cold expression. "Am I really that old?" He asked coldly. "Obviously, because now you are only in the age of becoming a husband, not a boyfriend." She said. Wow! What an insulting line? He could not even though that someone would have said to him something like this. Ten fingers interlocking, he put his both elbows on the table, and he put his chin on his palms back "So, what age in your eyes fit to be a boyfriend?" Sohu looked at him and replied to him instantly "The best boyfriend is between 15 and 25 years old because people of this age know to enjoy and be happy, only they can keep their girlfriends happier."

He was untamed by nature. But compared to how he spoke to others, his tone was indeed softer with her. Maybe because she looked fragile. Even strangers tended to lower their voices when talking to someone who looked sickly. The sales associate continued, “Personally, I think boyfriends like him are ideal. Not the type who warms everyone, but the type who gives special attention to only one girl. That’s rare.” Evelyn nodded. “That makes sense.” “You two look young. You probably aren’t rushing marriage, but it never hurts to talk about it. You’re gentle, he’s strong. A soft and a firm pair complement each other. That’s the key to lasting relationships.”

He recalled Mark’s “Boyfriend 101.” “To be a good boyfriend, you have to actually be her friend”, Mark had said. “She needs to be able to trust you and talk to you in a way that makes her comfortable.” “Like she is with Becca and Tracy?” The concept confused Lucien. “Yes and no. Yes, in the sense that they know her. What do you know about Audrey like really know about her? I bet the answer is ‘not much’. Sure, you probably know the important things. But the little things almost hold more value. But it’s different than being her ‘friend’ in that their relationship is almost sort of done growing and evolving. Sure, there is room for improvement in any relationship, but a romantic relationship

So I'm just gonna prove him wrong before he does something even more stupid than breaking into school. I look at Brandon with sad eyes and he smiles affectionately and takes my hand, kissing the top of it. "Of course it's okay dear, I can wait another day just make sure I hear your voice at night okay?" He says and winks. I give him a bright smile, declaring him the best boyfriend ever. Brandon is everything I could ever wish for: kind, smart, understanding, funny, fearless, hot as fuck...I still don't think I deserve him. "I'm sorry." I mumble guiltily and he shakes his head.

“God, tell me why I’m crazy over you?” “Because I’m a super cool girlfriend?” “No. You’re an annoyingly fickle girlfriend!” “And what are you?” “I’m the most passionate, hot, captivating, and handsome boyfriend.” “Oh. My. God! You’re full of hot air, Phoenix! I can’t believe you’re actually my boyfriend!” I tell him in an exaggerated way. He laughs at me instead. “Tell me what do you like about me, princess?”