"Arthit!!! Are you okay? You can stand up?" Kongpob checking on Arthit body.. "Don't touch me.. I don't need your sympathize Kongpob.. you don't need to act nice with me" yelled Arthit..

Kongpob dances at night and fights when the club lights go out. It is not a life he chose, but it is the one that keeps a roof over their heads, food on the table, and his brothers safe from the streets they once called home. Bruises heal, exhaustion fades, and money keeps them alive. Everything is manageable - until Arthit starts paying attention. Arthit was only supposed to be another rich spectator in the crowd. Instead, he becomes the one person who starts asking questions Kongpob doesn't want to answer. ---------------- I AM STILL IN ARTKONG/KONGART BECAUSE WHY NOT. Something I never thought I'd write, but here we are. First wrote this in 2022 but never got the chance to finish and post it. Now here I am, taking a gamble. Updates will be on Wednesday and/or Friday (and I'd like to apologize in advance if there will be some delay, life happens). This will just be around eight chapters. As the story was first written in 2022, the poster was made in 2022 too. Please don't judge it lol. I lost the raw file, and I got too lazy to edit. I just covered the part to change the title. All credits go to the owner of the photos used. The story is a bit fast-paced just because ~ -Met at Night club AU - Pole dancer Kongpob - Underground fighter Kongpob - Crossdressing - Mafia heir Arthit - Client Arthit - SOTUS Character Ensemble - Rated for the language used

Fame. Friendship. Pressure. Love. What will they do to achieve the last? In the chaotic world of showbiz, how will these three couple find their way to each other's arms? How much are they willing to give up and fight for in the name of Love?

In which Kongpob Suthiluck was driven out from home and met his senior, Arthit Rojnapat in a convenience store. A love story many years in the making unfolded from there. - Characters belong to Bittersweet, only the plot and original characters are mine. The story is cross-posted in AO3 under the same username and posted as one shot/one chapter only. I had to divide it into six chapters here because of the hassle in editing the format/line spacing in Wattpad. The story includes mpreg, friends with benefits, mutual pinning, discussion and mention of abortion, homophobia, and more.

Arthit Rojanapt was named Thailand number one bachler under the age of 40. He was only 32 years old and had already made a name for himself. He took his father small marketing company NCA Marketing and turn into a global giant in less than five years. It took a lot of hard work, sleepless nights and dedication. This cost him friendship and his love lift, turning him cold, and heartless. Sticking to one night stands and unknown women. Until a intern changed all that for him Kongpob Suthiluck was 22 year old marketing major. He was ending his third year of university, applying and interview for different internships. His dream was to intern and hopefully get hired at NCA Marketing. They were the best in the business and he loves seeing all the ads they create. When he received the acceptance letter from AAS Marketing, he didn't know how that one letter would turn his world completely around.

"Can you enlighten me why we are in this position?" Arthit quickly tried to give some distance between them with a pillow but Kongpope was having none of those. He just tightened his hold on P'Arthit's waist and buried his head in between P'Arthit's neck and shoulder, breathing in his scent, throwing random kisses everywhere. "P'Arthit, I've missed you all this time. We haven't met each other for such a long time. Can't you indulge me just this once?" There it was again, the younger guy's puppy eyes attack. Arthit rolled his eyes before he knew it, and he just be firm for once of not letting the guy had his way. After all, he was supposed be angry at the guy for falling sick, and for not informing him that he was sick and he was even brought to the hospital. "Stop playing around!" ============================================================================== When Kongpope got sick and Arthit came by to take care of him, when jealousy strikes, and when all hell breaks loose, Kongpope and Arthit still have each other to face any challenges that they have in building their relationship, taking down those who came in between them, as both of them believe that Love is all about Trust, and that is what they both have for each other. Because this is a Story Of True Love between US. ;) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a my first Fan Fiction and the story line is based on my imagination. Disclaimer: The original characters solely belong to the real author of the awesome Thai BL Novel, Bittersweet, and her amazing story, SOTUS: The Evil Senior and Mr. First Year. I take no credit for the original characters. Hope you guys like reading this fan-fiction just as much as I love writing it.

Kongbop and Arthit Tam and Phi Title says it all lol Chapters are 1- ? (guess it depends on how i feel about the story lol) **Updates will be slow.** Smut Fluff Agust

Arthit and Kongpob One Shots Some stories contain explicit events 😉 Characters belong to Bittersweet and I do not claim ownership but storyline is purely my own.

Summary: Arthit and kongpob are a married couple. They had arranged marriage. They Didn't see each other before marriage they see each other on the wedding day. Even though they marriages arranged marriage. Will they able to understand each other and accept their flaws and goods. Will they able to give each other chance and give their marriage a chance. Can they make their marriage successful one . let's see.

It all started when the charming first year nong met the handsome yet fierce head hazer. Kongpob X Arthit Pete X Kao Bright X Rome Sarawat X Tine Pang X Wave Tee X Mork Sing X Jan Gun X Lyla Day X Tew This is just my imagination of what if all of these characters ended up in the same series. All characters belong to their respective creators.