Yin is a struggling rookie lawyer drowning in debt. War is a CEO trapped in his family's marriage schemes. They meet in a bar, bond over their problems, and agree to a marriage of convenience-strictly business, no feelings but the more they pretend, the harder it gets to tell what's fake.

Yin, a 28-year-old professor, has been pressured by his friends to meet people and find love to forget his ex-girlfriend. War, 32, also a professor, has already built a wall for his heart. As these two met, a series of rivalries arose. But one thing is for sure-they're both hiding secrets. WARNING: 🔞 Contains mature content. Reader discretion is highly recommended.

War never expected to need a boyfriend-especially not one he would have to rent. Struggling with loneliness, the chaos of university life, and the sting of unrequited feelings, he finds himself signing up for a service that promises companionship... for a price. Yin is everything War isn't prepared for: calm, confident, and disarmingly gentle. Hired to be War's temporary boyfriend, Yin quickly blurs the line between professional duty and personal desire. From rainy nights by the Chao Phraya River to intimate, quiet mornings in their shared apartment, their connection grows slowly, painfully, and beautifully. War discovers that love doesn't follow contracts, and Yin learns that some hearts can't be rented-they can only be earned. With cinematic scenes set against the vibrant streets and glowing neon of Bangkok, Virtual Boyfriend for Rent is a heart-stirring story of vulnerability, trust, and the messy, breathtaking magic of falling in love with someone who was never meant to be yours... until now.

YinWar AU. As a parent, would you always put your child first? The cover was edited by me but credits go to the artists of the different artworks.

➤ ʏɪɴᴡᴀʀ ᴀᴜ - 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 Yin and War meet under unusual circumstances - in a restaurant's restroom where Yin asks him to rescue him from a terrible date via an escape call, even though they don't know each other at all. It's the beginning of something that not only lets them get to know each other better but also leads to an important life lesson: Sometimes, maybe, it isn't perfection that's needed, but rather perfectly imperfection. _________________________ Or: A story based on the prompt: A man arranges for a random person to call him during a date as an Escape Call - they fall in love. This work is pure fiction.

Hello everyone, this is a collection of oneshots that I posted on AO3, I put them all together for you in one book. It will be updated as the next ones are written. At the beginning of each fanfiction, you can read the summary and the main warnings/tags to skip if you are not interested in this work. 90% - Waryin and 18+! Beware!

✨on going✨ War is still grieving the loss of his boyfriend, Niran, when he meets Yin, a boy who makes him feel a strange and unexplainable sense of familiarity. What neither of them knows is that after Niran's death, his heart was transplanted into Yin.

In a world full of stolen glances and almost-confessions, two hearts find themselves trapped in a quiet war of denial. What starts as casual interactions slowly turns into something heavier lingering eye contact, accidental touches that last a second too long, and words that mean far more than they should. This is a slow burn built on tension, hidden feelings, and secret crushes neither of them is ready to admit. No dramatic heartbreak, no overwhelming angst... just the kind of emotional intensity that creeps in quietly and refuses to leave. Softer than chaos, sharper than friendship, and just 1% more intense than the stories before it.So enjoy!

Yin Anan Wong was in his grandfather's study when the lawyer called him in. The room smelled faintly of old leather and polished wood - a scent that always reminded Yin of the man he had loved dearly. "Yin," the lawyer said carefully, placing a sealed envelope on the desk, "this is regarding your grandfather's last will." Yin's heart skipped. He had expected wealth, stocks, maybe the marketing firm... but nothing like this. The envelope contained a handwritten letter from his grandfather, addressed to him: "Yin, my life was saved by a brave man, Li. His grandson, War, must be honored for this. I ask you... marry him. Keep it discreet, but fulfill this promise as a mark of respect, of gratitude, of family honor. - Grandpa Wong" Yin stared at the words, blinking. His chest tightened. He loved his grandfather, and he couldn't refuse, no matter how awkward or impossible it seemed.

A keychain. Just a simple object - something that shouldn't mean much. But for Yin and War, it became the quiet witness to everything: the words left unsaid, the moments that came too late, and the feelings they tried so hard to hide. They never planned to hold the same key. They never meant to get used to each other's presence. But sometimes, no matter how far you try to walk away... if you're both attached to the same keychain- you'll always find your way back.