"You're late. And you smell like someone else's perfume. It's midnight, Phuwin. The sun is down. Take it off." On campus, Pond is the Engineering "Golden Boy." Phuwin is his junior, the Architecture "Ice Prince." No one guesses they are bound by a secret FWB agreement that exists only from 12:00 AM to 6:00 AM - no titles, no daylight recognition and no strings attached. For Pond, it's a way to keep his popular life uncomplicated. For Phuwin, it is a poetic torture he endures just to have Pond in the dark. When a charming senior begins to openly pursue Phuwin in the light, the rules Pond created start to feel like a cage. "Midnight is bleeding into noon, junior." The 6:00 AM curfew has finally met its expiration date.

"I wonder how it feels to be loved by you." An agent bound by duty. " I wonder would it be nice to live inside the world that isn't black and white" A criminal hiding in the dark. "I don't care who you are," he cried. But love was never that simple. "𝐀 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝," 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭-𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬?𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝? 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭.

-i-in your dreams -no baby..in our bed ........ pondphuwin and perthsanta storyline.. also include many pairs as side ones.. #pondphuwin #perthsanta #mafia #18+

Before college, Phuwin confesses in a letter and hides it in Pond's bag. Pond never finds it. Years later, after drifting apart, Pond cleans his old backpack and finally opens the letter. But Phuwin's married now, and the timing's gone. "You told me everything too late. Or maybe I found it too late. Either way, we missed it."

Joongdunk Perthsanta and Pondphuwin Fanfiction

This is a story about Pond a bio medical engineering student and Phuwin,a fine arts student. They had unpleasant meeting at first. The feelings started to grew longer days by days. Their first meeting couldn't have gone worse - a spilled cup of paint on Pond's notes, a sharp comment, and a glare that could kill. From that moment, Phuwin decides that Pond is arrogant and impossible. Pond, on the other hand, convinces himself that Phuwin is dramatic and infuriating. They both would've happily ignored each other forever. But things take a turn when Pond's ex-girlfriend suddenly shows up on campus - laughing with someone new, looking happier than ever. Jealousy and pride twist inside him until, in a moment of panic, he blurts out a lie to save face: > "I'm seeing someone." And fate, with its cruel sense of humor, chooses that exact moment for Phuwin to walk by. Now trapped in his own reckless scheme, Pond begs Phuwin to play along - just for a week, he promises. Against his better judgment, Phuwin agrees, partly to spite him, partly out of curiosity. What starts as an awkward act soon grows complicated. The teasing glances turn into real smiles, fake dates start to feel like something more, and late-night study sessions blur the line between acting and honesty. Pond begins to see beyond Phuwin's guarded attitude - the warmth in his laugh, the gentleness in his art. And Phuwin starts to notice the real Pond, the one who hides his heart behind sarcasm and science. But every lie has an expiration date. When Phuwin learns that it all began as a game - that his feelings might have been built on a lie - the fragile connection between them breaks. Pond is left standing in the silence he created, realizing too late that the person he used to provoke just to get a reaction... has become the one person he truly wants to protect. Now, he has to prove that what started as a lie has become something real - even if it means baring his heart completely.

Pond X Phuwin Warning: An age-gap, dark romance exploring the twisted bond between art, control, and captivity.Stockholm Syndrome!! "Do you think I liked you just because you're good at drawing?" Pond whispers, his hand wrapped around his throat. "No. You were broken. And I... I saw in you everything I hated about myself. And that's why I want you now-only for me. Draw for me. Live for me. Breathe only for me."

Pond Naravit is a chaotic whirlwind of a gamer; loud, dramatic, broke, and kicked out of home for being himself. Now living alone in Bangkok, his rent is overdue, his landlord is terrifying, and his life is one step away from disaster. So he posts an Instagram ad: "Roommate wanted" Phuwin Tangsakyuen; a soft, quiet freelance artist from Chiang Mai who wants to start a new life. Clean, gentle, introverted... and the exact opposite of Pond in every possible way. When Phuwin answers the ad, Pond expects a roommate. He doesn't expect someone who will paint calm into his chaos... or someone whose softness will crash into his life louder than any game he streams. Two opposites under one roof. One messy gamer. One gentle artist. A disaster meeting a dream. And somewhere between shared rent, mid night snacks, and clashing personalities... they slowly become home to each other. Its a Simple PondPhuwin Story. Hope you will like it 🎀

Hi... This is just a Fanfiction of Joongphuwin, this is my second Fanfiction, I just simply try to write about Joongphuwin with my vision. I hope u will like it, please make sure to give comments on this.

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