Your Boyfriend Game Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It should make me feel better, but my mind punishes me with imaginary thoughts of what's happening behind the door I force it out, getting into bed and tucking myself under the sheets. I close my eyes and remind myself of the same thing. Anna is his girlfriend. I'm just the fake boyfriend. But the truth only reinforces what I already know. That I’m the only sore loser in this fake relationship.

I tried to push him away but he just leaned more onto me. “And just who might you be?” Jamie asked him calmly, I can see Niky getting more and more pissed off by the minute. So using all my strength I pushed Jamie off of me and moved away from him quickly. I didn’t want to look up at him, I knew he would be pissed off. Niky walked over and pulled me close to him. “I’m her boyfriend.” He said angrily. “Oh, Really.” Jamie said looking more amused then shocked “You never said you had a boyfriend.”

Ivy I nearly frolicked on my way to college. I feel like a woman in love, except I'm not. Gosh, I can't wait to see my fake boyfriend! My heart is beating faster with excitement. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. I finally spot Ryder in his usual spot, surrounded by his friends. He looks up as I approach and gives me a cold stare that sends shivers down my spine. "Hey," I say and wave enthusiastically.

“Weston is my rival, and—” “So what?” I groan, my confidence amped by the three cups of booze I downed earlier. “Just because you play on opposite teams doesn’t automatically make him a bad person. And we were just talking, in case you forgot? I have a boyfriend.” “A boyfriend?” he scoffs, pausing by an empty corner booth. “Is this the very one you had when I fucked you?” He asks. “I—” I’m at a loss for words, I don’t want to say.

FLASHBACK “Wow! My own girlfriend doesn't trust me!" I fought the urge to roll my eyes at Roman. He sat across me, being a little drama queen. "Well so far you haven't given me a reason to." I shot back. "I'm your boyfriend!" He yelled. "That really doesn't count right now!" He placed his hand on his chest and let out a long gasp. "Oh my - will you two stop it? It's just a game!" Kat snapped from where she sat beside me.

"Oh… so that's what you think, smart ass ? Good for me, that you are so not my type, and by the way … what will your girlfriend think ?" "Ouch, so you think I am not your type ? Wonna bet that I can change your mind on that ? And her ? Well what she doesn't know ..." He sent me a very naughty grin and shrugged. I shake my head, suddenly the game doesn't seem so fun ... I don't want to kiss Byron and I don't want to try and get him to kiss me ... also I do have a boyfriend at home. But I can't just pull out ... it would be as bad as losing ... even worse actually and I hate losing ... also, I would never hear the end of it from Byron.

~Nella~ “But what if Roy’s actually serious about all of this?” Ash said, her gaze still fixed on the ceiling. “And now there’s Gray… you’re not seeing how messy this could get?” I lay still, watching the slow spin of the fan blades above. “There’s no mess, Ash. Gray’s my boyfriend. I have nothing going on with Roy.” She turned her head slowly, giving me a look that was somewhere between amused and skeptical. “I’m serious,” I added. “I love Gray. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with him.”

I was so enraged that I clutched his hand and whimpered, "Let's head home. It's dull here." "You'll get used to it if you watch the rest of the game," he rubbed my head. And then he departed. "Is that your boyfriend?" asked the girl next to me. Excitedly inquired. "Brother." "Could you please give me your phone number?" "I apologise, he has a girlfriend already. And, she's damn hot." She pouted her lips and resumed her conversation with her pal. After the game, everyone began to depart the stadium while I waited for my brother to take me home.

My boyfriend and her friend joined in and I watched amused as they talked about this amazing 'Lioness" chick who apparently was fucken good at rugby. Then immediately I thought about Tee and how I was like she'd make a better rugby player coz of her body. I bet she'd be better than that darn Lioness.. "Fuck.. baby.. baby..." my boyfriend said turning to me and I rolled my eyes. No.. I missed him and next week was ours. I wasn't going to let stupid rugby and Lioness to mess that up.. So without even smiling, I pulled him closer to me and connected our lips, then ran my hand to the front of his pants touching his crotch lightly. He sighed in my mouth, "baby there's people.." I pulled away, "th

“Yvana, is this some sick game. I’ve watched p**n growing up all my life and this isn’t how three some works. What you’re doing is satisfying yourself from watching your boyfriend eat me up that’s different. We’re supposed to fucking do this together.” “And who do you think you are to tell me how this should work?” “Oh please he’s not even your boyfriend.” And that got me the first slap I’ve ever had in a while. I think it brought a few lose screws in me back