Can a house be ever a home when the foundation and inspiration behind it no longer exists? Five years ago, P'Payu has gone missing. Rain, in an attempt to escape reality, poured himself in building and finishing the house they both designed. The house is complete but it is as empty as Rain's heart. He is close to giving up. Until he sees a glimpse of hope. A hope quickly tampered by an unexpected play of fate. How many times would Rain have to die inside just so he could be with the man he'd fallen and given his heart to? Important disclaimer: Love in the Air is created by Mame. This is just my attempt to recreate PayuRain in the future because I am not ready to let them go just yet. All characters are Mame's. Events, scenarios, persons, places that may appear similar in this fanfiction are just coincidental. Fanfiction by a fan. Not for sale or anything. :) Cover: screenshot from LoveIntheAir(MeMindY) IMAGINE THIS AS A MOVIE!!! Let's fangirl and interact in Twitter! @master_siomao

Prapai and Payu completed their studies and decided to come back to surprise their families. But they didn't expect they were the one who got surprise. Let's see what happens to the heirs of Theerapanyakul when they are back to the main family house. It's the Lita and KP crossover which is my first ever fic hope you read and enjoy my story 😊

Rain Kirigun has had the perfect life: a large elite family, an older sister whom he looks up to and a younger brother who loves him. He is good in studies, in sports and extra curriculars, handsome to boot and the dream man of most girls in school. Now accepted at Kasetsart University to pursue Architecture, he is his school's elite and is looking forward to am awesome University life as well... That is... Until he meets Phayu Theerpanayakul. Phayu is everything Rain is... Times 2.. And studying at the School of Medicine at Kasetsart? No easy feat! The epitome of the perfect male.. They should have either ended up as best friends or worst enemies.. But destiny works in strange ways... By a quirk of fate, one look at each other, and they tumble into love at first sight... What will happen to the two? Will they go with what fate decides or will they try to change their destiny?

Will two longing hearts recognize what the brain cant? Nunew Chawarin, the multi-million, award winning, best seller author has always felt like something is missing in his life. The love from his family, friends and fans couldnt patch up the hole that has been eating his heart. For years, he has tried to search for things that could make up for this longing that he has. He travelled, he read books, he even wrote his own stories. But nothing could explain what he's been missing. Nothing could help him feel whole again. But it all changed when he met a certain Zee. Zee Pruk Panich is the President/CEO Billionaire of the international Multimedia Company, SupraSoleil whose favorite hobby is photography. But no matter how good his photos are, he is never satisfied with any of it. His eyes are always searching for something, always trying to find something that would soothe this yearning feeling that he has. Always looking out for something or someone that can make him feel complete again. And it all changed the moment he met a cute boy with eyeglasses named Nunew. **this is not angst. This author cant do angst. It might be a little sad at times but this is meant as a feel good fic. I promise.

Zee Pruk Panich. The owner and CEO of the huge perfume company Sunshine Scents is obsessed with perfumes. Ever since that one faithful night when Max drag him to watch a concert that he produced, he has been trying to recreate that distinct smell that took all of his attention. In a big stadium filled with thousands of people, all he could focus on is the scent of honey mixed with cherries and a hint of cotton on a sunny day. He couldnt figure out where its coming from. So he decided to make his own perfume company but he still cant recreate the smell no matter what he does. Well that is until the new guy moved in to the penthouse next to his. A certain celebrity who is known for his smooth sweet voice, plump lips and soft personality. The weird thing? In contrast with Zee's black sun like alpha mark at the top of his collar bone, the man in question seems to have a white one below his left ear. "A Beta? He's a beta?!" Zee says in his head as he stares back at the innocent looking man who's wearing a sweater two sizes larger. *** Quick note: This is not your typical ABO fanfiction. This is a legit norm breaker. Like seriously. A lot of things in this fic would be different. It may be confusing, it may be intriguing, it may be scandalous to some. So Im giving you all a heads up now. THIS IS NOT YOUR NORMAL ABO. RUN WHILE YOU STILL CAN. This is a story that my brain suddenly decided to bug me with and I couldnt help but to give in and write. This is my first attempt in an ABO style of fic so I would apologize if it would be very confusing for some. I would try and make it as clear as I can but you can always ask questions if anything is confusing for you. I do hope you guys will like this!

What happens when Nunew, a studious and lonely boy falls in love with his Teacher who happens to be a Vampire. Will the mean girl in school try to break them apart? The real question is, what is NuNew's real identity? [A/N - Please leave your comments and votes on the chapters you find interesting. Much much love]

Alternative ending Following Ep 11&12 What if Instead of Danai capturing Kim and Danil, nothing happens... Kim actually leaves and Kamol misses his opportunity to get to him in time to explain himself.... Would Kamol be able to gain his forgiveness and explain himself or would he lose him forever...

Web novel "Mafia's Bad Love" (ร้ายนักนะ...รักของมาเฟีย!!) By - Yoe Nim (ยอนิม) Capítulos: 30 _______________ Kim* "Apenas uma noite, por que você se importa?" Kamol* "Porque foi uma noite que me fez chegar ao coração e me fascinou" Kim* (Reclamando, sentado na cama) "Homem louco! MEU corpo está cheio de chupões, está vendo isso?" Kamol* (Tomando café na mesa da varanda com atitude relaxada) "E quem pediu para levar uma surra ontem à noite? Hmm... garotinho"