Whitty X Boyfriend Novels & Stories

" I wanna be your boyfriend for longer than you imagine, being your boyfriend for a day is just torture." " Do you mean that?" " Certainly, I'm hoping for the rest of our lives - three years for dating and then we get married and have cute little me and you's everywhere!" He said and I laughed as I pulled him for an embrace. " I love you Victorya and yes, I wanna be your boyfriend for LONGER than you can imagine." " And if Imagine four hundred years?" " You got it, babe," he said before he lifted me and wrapped my legs around his waist as he pulled me in for a maddening make-out session.

I displayed my pearly whites. Rishi turned to wrap his arms around me, "Damn, you really did it. You're amazing." I squeezed him, "Hehe thank you thank you." Rishi pulled away from the hug and turned his head to Jai talking to our parents. "Who is he?" he whispered. I giggled and whispered back, "My boyfriend." Rishi's eyes and mouth opened, "NO WAY. HAVE YOU LOOKED AT HIM?! AND HAVE YOU LOOKED IN THE MIRROR?! HOW DID SOMEONE LIKE YOU GET A GOD LIKE HIM?!"

"I'm not giving you a point, I'm stating the fact out loud. It is said that saying things out loud could help things sink in faster, so say it." Will glanced back at him and the unyielding look on Zayn's face made him purse his lips. "You're not leaving until you say it." Zayn insisted and Will couldn't believe he'd just thought 'that doesn't sound like a bad idea.' "Fine." Will swallowed "Boyfriend." "Good," Zayn smiled "Now say it all together. You are my boyfriend." Will went silent again and Zayn gave him a sulky look before pulling him back in a hug "Come on, say it." he whined and Will felt his ears go hot.

Spaghetti filled her mouth when she shouted, it came off as a loud platter. Your friend has been waiting, Zipporah recalled her mother’s words. She knew all her friends, the bare minimum of them, and he was definitely not one of them. He’s so handsome and sweet. Her mother was right, he was handsome and sweet, but not in the way her mother meant. He shrugged his broad shoulders in a white v-neck T-shirt,“I’m Adam, your boyfriend.” She swallowed her last fork of pasta and eyed him. Then crushed her face, thrown off by his last statement, “did you say boyfriend?!”

"But thanks to my boyfriend, who's no longer shitty, the last twenty-four hours have been off the charts." I wiggle my eyebrows and lift her hand that stopped mine. "Off the charts?" I kiss her knuckles. "I'm glad to hear I'm improving. I'm willing to add more data to your analysis." "That's mighty kind of you." I shake my head. "As altruistic as you may think I'm being, I'm not." Kimbra giggles. "It was the shitty boyfriend comment, wasn't it?" "That's part of it." "How many times have you, Duncan Willis, been called a shitty boyfriend?" "To my face?" I ask.

I asked. "Mum, he's not a rascal,” Violet wailed. “He’s your boyfriend?” Mila asked Violet. “He’s my incredible friend,” Violet protested. "How could a 7-year-old girl have a boyfriend?" Mali wondered. I patted my head in frustration. "He's not my boyfriend!" Violet clarified. "Well, what is he then?" I pressed. "He's my partner in adventure," Violet declared proudly. "Partner in adventure?" Mila raised an eyebrow. "Yes! We go on amazing quests and solve mysteries together," Violet explained.

Ava whispered in her ear but Aiden heard it. "Annie Carlton," Her voice was confident this time. Aiden smiled his best fake smile that worked wonders in his business field. It seemed to work on Annie as well as she relaxed. "Aiden Whitlock." He used his deep enchanting voice. Annie smiled. "Is he one of your new friends you talked about?" "I'm her boyfriend," He said and Annie's jaw slacked. She gaped at Ava in stupefied shock. "No kidding?" "No, I wanted to tell you in person," Ava said.

But my keys were still in my hand and my lock was still a few steps away, and he was still between me and it. My thoughts flashed to Leonard again. To his voice in my ear, flirting with me. To the way his stare went dark when his eyes landed on me. I hated how it made me feel cornered from two sides. Adrian’s control and Leonard’s control. But I was going to be toast if Adrian realized I had anything to do with his father. “I have a boyfriend,” The words slipped out from my mouth before I could stop it. Adrian went still. His expression then changed. The serene mask broke open. "A boyfriend." He repeated.

“Alright, spill the details. And don’t leave anything out. I want to know everything. Not just for gossip but to help you figure things out.” With no other choice, Karina recounted Wilfred’s hot-and-cold behavior toward her. After hearing the story, Yvette leaned back with a sharp hiss, as if processing something heavy. “I think your, uh, friend’s boyfriend might just have something he’s keeping to himself. Maybe there’s a reason he doesn’t want her to know.” Karina’s brows furrowed slightly. “Think about it,” Yvette continued. “If he really didn’t care, would he have been so quick to catch her when she almost fell? That’s not how indifference works.”

"You haven't contacted me in days. If I didn't come to find you, I'm afraid you would forget all about me!" With that cool, domineering CEO face of his, who could possibly resist? I could feel my face slowly burning. To avoid losing face in front of my little boyfriend, I brushed right past him and offered a terribly awkward excuse. "How could I? Aren't I out here working hard to make money to support you?" David leaned in closer and smiled. "Actually, I can support you instead. That way, you won't have to work so hard." Look at that, what a great boyfriend.