Your Boyfriend Peter Fanart Novels & Stories

My eyes narrowed into slits. "I do have a boyfriend," I said icily. "And I'd appreciate it if you didn't come onto me again."* For a second, something dark flickered across his face but then, just as quickly as it came, he smirked. What the hell is his deal? Before I could dwell on it, Peter came bounding over like an excited kitty. "Hey, so... did you know you two don't just look alike but your name sounds similar to Lara?" I blinked. "Huh?"

She could have his name tattooed all over her pussy for all I knew. She took out a pack of cigarettes from her satchel and offered me one, but I turned her down with a thanks. I watched her light up, then opted for a pretty hardcore question. “What is it about Peter that makes him the one?” She didn’t hesitate. “A million things. He’s really creative, but he doesn’t think so. He went into scaffolding work along with his dad when he was a teenager, and that hasn’t ever changed. He seems to think that because he’s not Picasso, there’s no point in trying. I think he’d be a brilliant artist, actually, if he gave himself the chance. He’s great at pointing out stuff when I’m working on mine, and h

Peter's words drew back my attention. “You…you started avoiding me all of a sudden as if I’ve a bubonic plague.” He drawls. I wanted to tell him the truth but I couldn’t. He might doubt me because he doesn’t know Dima’s identity. “Look, Peter. My boyfriend wants me to stay away.” I finally managed to say something resembling the truth. Though it’s the truth. “Boyfriend!?” He asked and chuckled. “You let some guy tell you what to do?” He dropped his eyes to my tattoo again and sighed. “He's the one you drew on skin?”

’ I replied, ‘I love you, Boo. Peter’s stare was like an x-ray like he was seeing through me. I couldn’t understand this feeling but totally I loved it. ‘I have a boyfriend’, I mused to myself. Peter smiled and kissed my cheek. ‘I finally have the lady of my dreams’. He began singing When He Kissed Me by Shania Twain and a lot of other love songs, just mixing up love songs. I could only smile. He was quite a singer too. At 3 pm, Mum knocked on the door and walked in to ask if I would love to go out with her, but when she saw Peter, she just smiled.

I have just gotten off work and I’m making dinner when her call came in. I flip the pancake in the plan, before replying her. “Rude, But not so handsome.” No lies, Peter is handsome But his attitude is a turn off. “Pooh____ lease! It’s because you have a boyfriend. I’m sure if Mike wasn’t on the line, I’m sure you would have thrown yourself around him by now. Peter is a Greek God.” I scoff at her words, turning off the gas. “Even if I’m single, I’ll never go out with him.”

I said as I smiled and folded my self into my duvet, I didn’t stop touching my boobs, all I did was to imagine Peter’s hand folding and sucking them softly, Peter’s lips and tongue has done too much sweet things on my body. “My baby, you know I love you more and I always will, you always make me happy and I’m being serious, I’m so lucky and happy to be your man! I’m happy, I’m happy you gave me a chance in your life, I’ve never for once regretted the fact that you came into my life, I love you jean and I will forever be yours,” Peter said to me as his sweet masculine voice vibrated in my ears and goosebumps filled my whole skin, I felt so happy speaking to Peter, these words he just said kep

Peter was always good with me and recently started to flirt with me. He and my best friend Katia are twins. They have the same characteristics, same blond hair and ocean blue eyes, both of them are tall but Peter is taller and more muscular. Peter, Fabien and Antony are the most good-looking guys at our school, girls go crazy for them. Fabien and Antony whore around all the time but Peter isn’t a player like them.

“Quiet.” Asher looked at the girls in front of her trying to fight for Peter. Peter is a handsome man and she knew what these girls were thinking. He is handsome — he has the looks, he is rich too. Now that he is shirtless, his figure was shown to feed the girls’ hungry eyes.

I growl. Sirius grins. "Ah, now I get it. She is interested in someone else. Well, maybe you are not her type." "Impossible," I scoff. "I'm the best-looking guy in this school. And I'm the star player on the baseball team. Who could be hotter than me?" Sirius rolls his eyes. "Maybe someone with a better personality?" I shoot him a glare. "Hey, my personality is just fine." "Sure it is," he says with a smirk. "Anyway, what are you going to do about it?"

Peter’s face showed a mixture of relief and disappointment, but he seemed to accept Althea’s decision. “Okay. But when we grow up, can I be your boyfriend?” The boy who used to look timid and intimidated by Althea’s brothers looked determined. I can only shake my head. “It will take a lot of years for that to happen.” I intervened to shut down the issue. Aaron is right. Althea’s still young, and she couldn’t have a boyfriend yet. I was amazed when Peter looked me in the eye. “I can wait, sir.” His voice and his stare held his conviction that I almost admired the little boy for his guts.