What My Boyfriend Wore Novels & Stories

He asks and once again in reminded of the fact that he was with me when they announced their divorce. “To be honest, I don’t know what to say.” I reply, wrapping my hands around his biceps. He was dressed in a grey tank top and a grey sweatpants, his hair fluffy, looking like a proper boyfriend material and particularly my boyfriend. Is still amazes me sometimes that I get to call this fine specimen my boyfriend. Aaron hums, clasping his hand over mine as we walk to the living room together. On the table laid the files from work, sprawled all over, a cup of used coffee.

He checked something on what looked like a tablet, then guided me to a table. That's when I saw him. My man, Orion, in his best black suit. I thanked the man who led me, and Orion's hand brushed my back as he leaned in for a kiss. I caught the scent of his minty body spray. His hair was impeccably styled, and the restaurant lights made his charming face glow. I still couldn't believe he was my boyfriend; he looked like a K-pop idol who'd somehow gotten lost in the Philippines. "Sorry I'm late, hon. It took me forever to find an outfit," I said as he pulled out my chair. I took a seat. "Why did we have to have dinner here? I can't afford this," I joked.

This is going to be harder than I thought. I plaster a smile on my face as I turn to my brother. "A friend's party. " "Dressed like that?" He gestures to my body and I look down at my Jean with a lace corset over it. Raising my head, I say, "What's wrong with the way I'm dressed?" "Everything? Are you going to have fun or to get boys?" "Sinclair. " I groan and he holds out a hand. "Before you say it; I know you have a boyfriend. " Not exactly. "But that doesn't excuse the fact that you're dressed like you're going to get laid?"

she added, so I looked at my whole being in the mirror. I suddenly changed the way I am now. I wore a revealing dress tonight but it looks classy, ​​unlike the clothes I wear to the club. "This is the first time I wore something like this." I smiled and told her. "Your lucky because Sir Diego is your boyfriend—" “Boyfriend? He's not my boyfriend." I cut her off, she looked at me in surprise and looked surprised. "He's not my boyfriend, Mina."

"Sure, now shoo!" Milo tried to take another peak from the door as I shut it right at his face; his laughter echoing through the halls then his footsteps thumping down the stairs as it completely faded. Now turning myself around, pulling my cabinet open, my eyes landed on a black shirt printed with my boyfriend's band name. Oh how happy it would make him if he sees his girlfriend wearing their merch, haha. His reaction would surely be priceless! As I have not bathed just yet, my hair is in a ponytail for today and pulling out a little amount of hair just to make it a little classy and messy. Duh, I am not going to go out with my celebrity boyfriend looking a lot like his maid.

He typed back - Andrew - "Curious, are we?" Rose - "Maybe. I just wanted to know what my boyfriend was wearing so I can get a mental picture of you" Andrew - "Boyfriend huh?" Rose - "😘😘😘" Andrew - "❤️❤️❤️"

The pool lights dimmed to a soft blue that makes everything look cinematic and expensive. I’m in a silk slip dress. It’s cream, backless, subtle enough to look effortless but fitted enough that I know exactly what he sees when he looks at me. It’s the perfect, sexy outfit to wear for my boyfriend. I know he loves it too because he wouldn’t stop staring at me. We’re halfway through dinner when he smiles at his phone. “I need to take this,” he says, already standing. “My sister.” I nod easily. “Okay, babe. Take your time.”

Not as the future NHL prospect. Not as the guy everyone on campus knew. Just… As my boyfriend. The man who wanted to be there for me the same way I’d always been there for him. A tear slipped down my cheek before I could stop it. I took the tie from his hand and held it against his chest. Then I smiled. “It matches perfectly.” His shoulders relaxed as if he’d been holding his breath. “Good.” I looked into his eyes. “You know why?” “Why?” “Because tomorrow…”

I grabbed Gavin's attention and when he turned around, I almost salivated with what I have seen. Sporting a three-piece suit, he looks so hot like a Greek God bachelor. My boyfriend is indeed a gorgeous man. "Hey, Love . . . you look stunning tonight,” he complimented and cupped my face to give me a mind-blowing kiss. "It's just because of the beautiful dress and accessories you bought for me,” I giggled. He grimaced. "No. You're still gorgeous even without wearing anything, Love." He smirked and winked at me.

With that he leaves with the door open still. Making sure my braces are locked I walked downstairs to meet my awesome boyfriend down in the kitchen a smile plastered upon my face as I saw him. He always looks so perfect in whatever he is wearing but tonight he looks dashing in his dark blue jeans, long button-up black dress shirt and black Converses. "Hey, ready to head out?" I ask him once he and Jacob were done talking. Archer smiles down at me as he wraps an arm around my waists as he lowers his head to mine to gently kiss me. "Yeah, I'm ready, you look beautiful by the way," he whispers into my ear as he pulls away.