Your Boyfriend Game Fanart นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My boyfriend works there too," "Ouuu. Okay! Sounds fun and you and Stan are back together?" I asked as I dragged my tattered box inside the dorm room. "Eww, no. I have a new boyfriend. His name. Is…" Just then her phone rang and she mouthed to me that she needed to take the call. I nodded and watched her scurry towards the tiny kitchen I took that time to admire the dorm room. It was very different from the one's at RU, my old university.

She held up her drawing, a colorful sketch of four figures holding hands under a bright sun. “Look, Mommy! I made this for you!” she said, her voice bubbling with pride. “That’s me, you, Grandpa Emerson, and Mr. Hayes—your boyfriend!” I laughed, a giddy, heartfelt sound, my cheeks flushing at the word. Boyfriend. It felt delicious, like a secret I wanted to savor. Shawn, with his goofy grin and unwavering heart, was mine, and the thought made my soul sing. “Boyfriend, huh?” I said, teasing, ruffling her curls. “You’re pretty smart, aren’t you?”

It was especially so when this matter was related to Felix. She said furiously, "Jayden, don't you want to know who the man in this picture is? I'll tell you now. The man in the picture is not just someone else. He is the man who I've liked since I was a child. He's my boyfriend, and not only do I like him last time, but I still like him now and I will still like him in the future. I will like him for the rest of my life, and I won't like anyone else. Are you satisfied with this answer? Are you happy now?"

The piece had gone viral, making it to the top 10 trending topics. My boyfriend, Hudson Brewer, who submitted the painting, became the center of media attention after the competition. In an interview, he said earnestly, “I believe the preservation of intangible artistic beauty shouldn’t be limited. Anything exquisite deserves to be recorded. So, I immortalized my girlfriend, the most beautiful person in my heart, on clay. She’s also a ceramic artist, and she fully supports my work.” The comment section was polarized. Some praised him for being romantic, saying he was so in love with his girlfriend. Others criticized me for being shameless and compared the piece to a 3D dirty photoshoot. Some

"I'm not sweet, I just do what a boyfriend should do." The word 'boyfriend' does something to my heart, and my pulse flutters. "Are we like that?" I asked heavily, averting my eyes from his handsome face. "After everything I did and what I said.. you still reject me?" he asked in a tone that I knew was feigned annoyance. I snorted in annoyance. "I don't know. All you do is force me to be your girl, to be yours. You never asked about that." "I don't need to ask it from you, you are already mine when I claim you the first time."

“Why are you explaining? There's nothing special about me and I am not the only one that would be brought to this house. Do you enjoy this? Why don't you just let me go? Why are you holding on like a puppy?“ “What?“ “It's not like we are a real thing. This game should end soon since your family hasn't really bothered you with marrying my sister. We are not real, why are you acting like you're my boyfriend?“ “Because you're MINE!“ That slipped out of his mouth as he couldn't accept letting her go. She stared at him in disbelief. “What? Are you fucking crazy?“ “Yes! I am crazy! I must be out of my damn mind to want you to stay with me! I must be crazy for getting mad when I see you with other

Each pass making my back arch a bit more. I didn't reply because honestly I didn't mind. I liked that Harold wanted everyone to know I was with him. That I was his. I was the same. I wanted all the girls that liked to come up to him, I wanted them all to know he was my man. It was stupid but I've grown a possessive side since we got back together. It didn't help that my boyfriend was voted one of the hottest NFL football players in the league and was on the cover of Magazines for all to see. The two of us laid in bed like that for a while longer. Harold's touches almost luring me to sleep as I laid on top of him. This right here is where I wanted to stay forever. Just the two of us without a

Ruth said, and reached across to squeeze Liam's hand on the table, and I thought, distantly, that my own sister was currently holding my boyfriend's hand with more enthusiasm than I had all week. "You're all too kind," Liam said, and did the thing where he ducked his head slightly, humble, charming, the exact performance that used to work on me too before I'd watched him do it so many times I could recite the choreography. He turned to me then. Slid his arm around the back of my chair, rubbed his thumb along my upper arm slow and warm, the kind of touch that was supposed to say I adore this woman to a room full of witnesses.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

But I can't help but keep calling him little one, just to see him getting all shy and cute. "What's wrong, baby bun?" I grin at him causing him to blush immediately. Adrien chuckles beside us, making my baby's face heat up even further. Embarrassed, my cute boyfriend tilts his face back and busies himself with opening his lol account. Once the game is ready, he grabs the gaming glasses from the desk and hands them to Adrien. "Oh, are you going to let him play first?" I ask. "That's what happens when you tease your boyfriend too much," Adrien smirks, putting on the glasses. And then he sits back comfortably on the luxury gaming chair and starts playing the game while I enviously watch him enj