The morning sun filtered into the office through the tall windows, casting a golden glow over the large conference table where Pond and Phuwin sat, waiting for their meeting with GMMTV's higher-ups. They had been called in unexpectedly, which was never a good sign. Usually, meetings like these came with either a major new project or some concerning news. The anticipation in the room felt heavy, but they leaned on each other in quiet support.
Phuwin glanced over at Pond, giving him a small, reassuring smile. "Whatever this is about, we'll figure it out."
Pond nodded, feeling comforted by Phuwin's calm demeanor. "Yeah, we've got this."
Moments later, the door swung open, and their manager walked in, followed by one of the company's top executives. Their expressions were neutral, but the air of formality was unmistakable. The two men sat down across from them, exchanging a few pleasantries before diving straight into the point.
"Pond, Phuwin, we wanted to talk to you about an opportunity," the executive began, folding his hands neatly on the table. "We've been approached by a prominent international streaming service—one of the big players—and they're interested in doing a series with you two as the leads."
The room fell silent for a moment as the words sank in. An international streaming service? That was huge. It wasn't just about their usual fanbase in Thailand; this could mean global exposure.
"That sounds amazing," Phuwin said, his eyes wide with excitement. "What's the project?"
The manager glanced at the executive, who continued, "It's a romantic drama series. They've been following your careers for a while, and after the success of your recent projects—and, of course, the public's interest in your relationship—they think you two are perfect for this."
Pond's heart raced. On one hand, this was the kind of offer that could take their careers to new heights. On the other, it felt like more pressure—more eyes on them, more expectations, and an even bigger spotlight on their personal lives.
"What's the storyline?" Pond asked, trying to keep his voice steady as he weighed the potential challenges this opportunity might bring.
The manager leaned forward, opening a folder and sliding some papers across the table. "It's still in development, but it's a mature romance. The kind of show that really digs deep into relationships—the good, the bad, and the complicated."
Pond skimmed the documents. The premise was intriguing: a slow-burn love story between two men who were dealing with the pressures of fame, societal expectations, and their own insecurities. It hit a little too close to home, honestly.
"Sounds intense," Phuwin said, looking up from the papers. "But it could be a great project."
The executive nodded. "Exactly. We think this could be something special. But we wanted to make sure you both were on board before moving forward."
Pond exchanged a glance with Phuwin. There was no denying the opportunity was massive, but it wasn't just about the project anymore. It was about how much of themselves they were willing to share with the world.
"Let us think about it," Pond said cautiously. "We need some time to talk it over."
The executive nodded, understanding. "Of course. Take your time, but we'll need an answer soon. The interest in you two is at an all-time high, and we want to strike while the iron's hot."
Later that evening, Pond and Phuwin sat on their apartment balcony, watching the city lights twinkle below. They hadn't spoken much since the meeting, both lost in their own thoughts.
Phuwin finally broke the silence. "So...what do you think?"
Pond exhaled deeply, leaning back in his chair. "It's a huge opportunity. But I'm just not sure if I'm ready for that level of exposure. The story feels too real. It's like...they're asking us to lay our souls bare on screen."
Phuwin nodded, understanding. "Yeah, I get that. It's not just acting—it's like putting ourselves out there in ways we haven't before."
"And what if it backfires?" Pond asked, voicing his deepest fear. "What if it puts even more pressure on us, on our relationship? I don't want to lose what we have just because we're trying to please everyone else."
Phuwin reached over, taking Pond's hand in his. "I know. But we don't have to decide right away. We can talk it through, figure out what's best for us."
Pond squeezed his hand, feeling a surge of gratitude for Phuwin's steady presence. "I don't want to lose us," he said softly.
Phuwin smiled gently, leaning in closer. "We're not going anywhere, Pond. No matter what happens, we'll figure it out together."
Over the next few days, they weighed the pros and cons of the offer. The project had undeniable potential. It could launch their careers internationally and give them a platform to tell a meaningful story about love and relationships. But there were risks—personal, professional, and emotional.
In the midst of their discussions, Pond received a message from his older sister, someone he hadn't confided in much since his relationship with Phuwin went public. She had always been supportive, but they hadn't talked much about how things had changed for him since his fame skyrocketed.
"Can we talk?" her message read.
Pond's stomach clenched with uncertainty. He hadn't expected her to reach out, but maybe this was the push he needed to get some clarity. He shared the message with Phuwin, who encouraged him to go and see her.
The next evening, Pond sat across from his sister at a small café. She looked at him with the same mixture of concern and affection she always had.
"So," she began, stirring her coffee, "I saw the headlines. You and Phuwin. It must be a lot to deal with."
Pond nodded. "It is. There's so much pressure now, and we just got offered this massive international series. It feels like everything's moving too fast."
His sister smiled gently. "I get it. But let me ask you this—are you happy?"
Pond blinked, caught off guard by the simplicity of the question. "Yeah," he said after a moment. "I am. Phuwin makes me happy."
"Then that's all that matters," she said. "Opportunities like this are big, but if it's not right for you, it's okay to say no. Just make sure you're doing what's best for you both."
Pond felt a sense of relief wash over him. It was the clarity he had been searching for. He didn't need to be driven by fear or pressure—he just needed to focus on what felt right for them.
Later that night, Pond returned home and found Phuwin on the couch, scrolling through some scripts. Without a word, Pond sat down beside him and rested his head on Phuwin's shoulder.
"What's on your mind?" Phuwin asked softly.
"I've been thinking," Pond began. "I don't think we should take the series."
Phuwin didn't seem surprised, just thoughtful. "Yeah? Why not?"
"I just don't think it's right for us right now," Pond explained. "We're already dealing with so much, and I don't want to add more pressure to us. I want to enjoy what we have, without the world scrutinizing every move."
Phuwin smiled, nodding in agreement. "I feel the same way. We don't need to rush into anything. There will be other opportunities."
Pond felt a wave of relief as Phuwin said the words. He had been so worried about making the right choice, but now it felt clear. They didn't have to prove anything to anyone. They could simply focus on each other and let everything else fall into place.
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FanfictionPond and Phuwin's world changes when they're cast in a new drama that challenges both their acting and personal lives. What starts as a typical rom-com soon turns into a heartfelt journey, where their undeniable chemistry leads to unexpected sparks...