Whitty X Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Malik replied from one of the stalls. "Okay, hurry up cause your boyfriend out here waiting" Wyatt smirked. Wilder’s eyes widen at the comment. "What boyfriend?" Malik asked opening the stall door. There stood Malik in a big hoodie with sweatpants on making him look soft. "Oh hey Wilder" Malik smiled. “hey" he let out quiet checking him out. Wyatt saw this and wanted to tease him a little "Damn Malik! You look so fine, I bet you would look amazing in a maid's outfit"

I said and I heard him laughed wtf is funny "boyfriend?....um....zoey I ain't your boyfriend cause we never and will ever date each other" he said and that broke my precious heart into pieces like a thousand pieces how could he say that "why would you say that? You made me fall in love with you, we do things together, you even stay with me all the time why?" I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks "listen zoey" he said and held my arm "we were never a thing just....friends and i cant date you, i have a girlfriend" he said and I hissed at the word girlfriend "you mean that thing is your girlfriend, she hasn't even agreed to date you" I said and he huffed "that thing you called is like the most

And I remember the budding romance she had with Head boy Christian Ward. Here at Edwin and Co., there’s a tradition that every Head boy and girl ever always end up together and that was true for the past Head girl Annabel and her boyfriend Martin. It was the same for Christian and Jessica. I always thought they were the cutest together. I hope they're still together. One thing I can say though is I hope I never have to continue that tradition because Head boy Aaron is not the kind of person I want to end up with.

"Ahh.Will.William! " A few blissful minutes later "Ugh. I'm gross. I need a shower ." Cassie said, staring up at the ceiling. Next to her, a rather proud historian was slipping back in bed after making a naked beer run to the kitchen."Aww.. look at my little Twinkie!" "What...are you talking about? How am I a Twinkie?" Cassie glanced sideways at her boyfriend. Why did Will have to come up with random weird pet names? "cause you are golden and cream filled." He grinned wolfishly and was too proud of himself for the crude pun.

He declares, raising a brow, and I smirk. “Actually, one other person hears it too,” I admit, chewing my lip, and he watches me questioningly. “Wyatt, he hears it when I’m with BoB.” “Bob? Who the hell is Bob?” I fight back the urge to laugh when he glares at me. “My other boyfriend,” I tell him with a shrug.

"I know. He's coming to the dinner." "For how long?" "A week, apparently. Back to Singapore after the engagement dinner, finishing out the rest of his three months." Rhett said it evenly, watching my face for a reaction. "Does that change anything for you?" "It means I only have to deal with him properly for a week before I get my life back." "That's a very generous way to describe your own boyfriend." "He's not, " I stopped myself, recalibrated. "It's complicated." "Everything about this is complicated."

"Are you still with Dwight?" "Yes!" Halsey answered without hesitation. "I'm with Dwight now. He's my boyfriend." Boyfriend? The words stung Gilbert like a slap. He scoffed. "Don't you know about his background? What could you possibly see in him?" Halsey's bright eyes darkened, and she looked at him coldly. "Stop looking down on people. What's wrong with Dwight? I never saw anything wrong with his background. He's exceptional, and I love him!"

This behavior was entirely inappropriate and unwelcome. "Don't hold back and deceive yourself. If I can tell, you have an interest in me as well. I'm well-acquainted with the ways of someone like you. Consider yourself lucky that I'm offering you a life of luxury that even Wenzell couldn't provide," he asserted, inching closer to me. I reacted swiftly, pushing him away. "My boyfriend is Zackarious Hyacintt. If that name doesn't ring a bell, should I dial him now so the two of you can have a conversation?" I threatened, my tone firm.

Is that my imagination or I can see the twinkles of happiness in his hazel eyes? "Hey, girlfriend," he whispers. I beam happily. "Hey, boyfriend.”

I grumbled. Will smiled. “What? I couldn’t hear you.” “You’re my boyfriend!” I all but yelled. “Happy now?” “You have no idea,” he replied in a gravely tone. I got the impression Will would have liked to put his tongue back down my throat right then and there, so I swatted his chest. “Back off, big boy. I don’t want to scandalize Hoot.” “Oh. Right. Hoot.” Will looked up as though just remembering the man was there.