"P'Dean, it's your turn. Sleep and I'll wake you up when our professor gets here," Dean smiles gratefully but holds out his hand to him. Pharm looks at the outstretched hand, eyes wide in confusion. "Give me your arm, you know, as a pillow," Pharm happily complies. A light tap on his left shoulder made Pharm look back and sees a senior classmate. Pharm wais with his free hand. "Hello, nong Pharm. Are you and Dean dating? We're curious cause some of my friends ship you with Dean, but some ship you with Nong Team." The senior asks. Pharm gawks and whispers confusedly, "W-w-what?"

Coming home from a long day out, Dean and Pharm eat and get ready for bed, Pharm introducing Dean to a way he lulls himself to sleep on troubled nights.

Fluke had heard about the pleasure you get when bitten by a vampire. He was always curious, but never really dared to express it. Everything changed when he witnessed his vampire roommate drinking on his feeder and somehow he wanted to be in that place too.

A vida de Fluke parecia bem comum até que um furacão chamado Earth Katsamonnat transforma tudo sem avisos prévios.

In the first quiet billows of an oncoming storm, his uncle wraps an arm over his shoulder and shivers in the wind, hair that grayed too early blustered out of its semblance, his eyes haunted by a ghost Pharm fears he will never stop chasing. How many people will he see pieces of Intouch in, his nephew wonders? How much more sea glass will he pull out of the sand to keep as if all the mismatched specks of color can be made into one whole? At twenty, the narrator of the novel he wrote under a different name was broken, burdened, universal. At fifty, Korn is cold, quiet, and tired. There's a house Pharm loves on the beach, a harbor, a sanctuary, that suddenly feels emptier than it ever has.

Fluke has always been an outsider, content to do his own things. Moving to a new town, he's resigned to do the same. It's not until a confident and loving Ohm Thitiwat enters the picture, that his future starts to change.

Ohm woke up from his deep sleep because of a broken voice. Humans aware of vampires existence. Fluke keep dreaming and hearing a voice. Telling him, he will find him. When a vampire falls in love with a human, how this will end?

What binds them is a piece of paper. Merging of business. A contract. Fluke knows that too well but he can't help but hope even a little for something else.

Happy Pride month 🌈

Fluke is the clumsy patissier from the cafe across the street and Ohm is a too grumpy of a CEO who happens to get his suit soaked on the morning he has an important meeting on. At first sight, Fluke falls head over heels for the director and Ohm on the other hand, is not only dense but also confused.