Emi loves her life just the way it is: quiet, organized, and totally drama free. But all of that goes straight out the window when Bonnie a clumsy, shopaholic college student, moves into Unit 410. Thanks to their confusingly similar door numbers, Bonnie's packages keep ending up right on Emi's doorstep. What started as pure annoyance and a 3 PM knock on the door slowly turns into something else. With a little help from a glass of Thai Milk Tea, these wrong deliveries somehow become the sweetest disruption Emi actually looks forward to every single day.

✿ mira × plub ✿ canon inspired fanfiction ----- Mira has always known exactly where she belongs. At Arseni, there is only duty. Protect first. Feel later. Then Plub walks into her life with bright smiles, endless questions, and a habit of appearing wherever Mira happens to be. Somewhere between ordinary days and quiet moments, the line between responsibility and something a little more personal begins to blur. Neither of them notices it happening. Until one day, it simply does.

Emi Thasorn was born to inherit an empire - cold, controlled, and unbending. Bonnie Pattraphus was born with nothing but a scholarship, a night job, and a quiet fire in her heart. They were never meant to cross paths. But fate - and a twist of jealousy - dragged them into each other's orbit. At an elite university built on power and silence, Bonnie's light draws people in. Including Namtan, Emi's childhood best friend. As Bonnie starts finding her place, Emi begins to unravel, haunted by a possessiveness she refuses to name. In a world where image is everything, love is a risk - and choosing the heart means walking away from the legacy written in stone. A story of quiet glances, late-night confessions, betrayal, and healing. Of two girls who should've stayed strangers... but chose to become each other's home instead.

"She hired a bodyguard to keep her safe. She never expected to fall for the woman behind the gun." Bonnie Pattharaphus is a powerful businesswoman with a reputation colder than the empire she inherited. But after surviving a life-threatening attack, she's forced to hire a private bodyguard - not for appearances, but survival. Enter Emi Amily: ex-military, six years older, terrifyingly calm, and not the type to ask questions or offer smiles. As Bonnie's world unravels from her secretive best friends, her manipulative step-sister View, to a wedding she doesn't want Emi becomes the only person she can trust... even when she swore she wouldn't trust anyone again. But falling for your bodyguard is against every rule. Especially when you're engaged. Especially when she's starting to bleed for you. Especially when love is the most dangerous threat of all.

Different stories. Different timelines. Different versions of them. Some are sweet, some are heartbreaking, and some are simply ordinary days made special. Every chapter is a standalone EmiBonnie one-shot written with love. I hope these stories bring you comfort and leave you smiling. This is a work of fan fiction. All stories and events are fictional and created for entertainment purposes.

Bonnie has spent her entire life surviving. By day, she works herself to exhaustion. By night, she carries the weight of a family that depends on her. Hardened by betrayal, abandonment, and years of sacrifice, she no longer believes in love or in people who promise to stay. Emi is everything Bonnie isn't. A beloved singer with a bright smile and a gentle heart, she seems to light up every room she enters. But behind the spotlight is a woman quietly carrying burdens of her own. When Bonnie becomes Emi's assistant, their lives begin to intertwine in unexpected ways. What starts as concern slowly becomes trust, and what begins as friendship gradually grows into something deeper. In a world where people come and go, a story about two women learning that home is not a place, it's the person who stays.

In every timeline, it's her. In every silence, it's them. This is a collection of moments-tangled glances, unspoken words, hearts that wander only to find each other again. From shattered friendships to whispered goodbyes, from late-night confessions to love that lingers like a song-these one-shots trace the many lifetimes of Emi and Bonnie, in all their chaos, quiet, and connection. Some stories end. Some begin again. And some... never truly leave. 💫 A thousand ways to fall. A thousand ways to stay. 📍 Each chapter a universe. Every version, a truth.

Two worlds, built on wealth and power, are about to collide. Emi Thasorn, the fiery and flirtatious heiress of the Thasorn Group of Empires, lives like she owns the University-untouchable, adored, and endlessly teasing anyone who dares cross her path. Beneath her stubborn charm lies a heart that has never truly been conquered. Bonnie Pattraphus, a prodigy who walked away from her family's empire, is now the University's youngest and most brilliant professor. Strict, composed, and breathtakingly beautiful, she hides her vulnerability behind intellect and cold discipline. To her, love is a distraction-until Emi crashes into her life. From the moment Emi sets her eyes on her new professor, sparks ignite. Teasing turns to tension, banter turns to longing, and boundaries blur. But when the Thasorn and Pattraphus families decide to merge their empires through marriage, Emi and Bonnie are forced to face the truth: what began as a dangerous game may be the only thing real in their world of wealth, pride, and secrets.

Emi Thasorn is all about structure, she needs peace and quiet like she needs air to breathe. Then there's Bonnie Pattraphus, a literal whirlwind of sunshine who brings nothing but chaos and the smell of vanilla into their shared space. Since they live in a room with no doors or partitions, they have to share everything including their secrets. When Emi catches Bonnie's "perfect" boyfriend, Ken, cheating, she decides to become a secret guardian, sending anonymous late night texts to warn her. When the truth finally blows up Bonnie's world, Room 520 goes from being loud and lively to a suffocating hideout. Now, Emi is stuck somewhere between wanting to just mind her own business and the genuine care she's started to feel during those quiet, awkward nights. But in a room where you're barely a meter apart, secrets don't really have anywhere to hide.

In the rush of a chaotic morning, Orm Kornnaphat and Ying find themselves running against time, but things take an unexpected turn when Orm collides with a stranger at the corner of their building. The chance encounter sends the girl stumbling-only to be saved by Orm's quick reflexes. What should have been a simple apology turns into a moment of undeniable tension as Orm finds herself captivated by the stranger's beauty, completely at a loss for words. But the small girl isn't one to let it slide easily, her fiery retort, sharp gaze, and commanding presence catch Orm completely off guard. What starts as a collision might just be the start of something much bigger. This fic contains OrmLing and also LingOrm (I do not like patriarchy as one person only have to be a top or a bottom when in fact they are girlfriends x girlfriends, femxfem)