╔════════════════════════════════════════════╗ ║ HI,HUSBAND ║ ╚════════════════════════════════════════════╝ The world called him the Devil. But Dunk called him "my husband." Joong is the most feared mafia king in the world-ruthless, untouchable, and powerful enough to make nations tremble. No one dares approach him... no one except one fearless university student. Dunk is poor, struggling, and drowning in responsibility while trying to save his sick mother. He has nothing-but the moment he sees Joong in a café, everything changes. One thought locks into his mind: "He's mine." From that moment on, Dunk doesn't care about fear, status, or danger. While the whole world runs away from Joong, he walks straight toward him, smiling like they belong to each other. "Hi, husband." Joong thinks he's just an annoying student at first... until Dunk keeps coming back. Again. And again. Claiming him in public. Ignoring warnings. Refusing to stay away. But what Joong doesn't know is that Dunk's love is not gentle. It is possessive. Obsessive. And unshakable. Because in Dunk's world, there is no option where Joong belongs to anyone else. Not the mafia. Not the world. Only him. And slowly... the Devil begins to realize that the only person who never feared him might also be the only one who can completely ruin him.

JOONGDUNK AU Dunk, the carefree yet kind hearted heir , finds himself unexpectedly drawn to joong in ways he can't explain.

Joong Achen and his friends rule the university. Rich, popular, feared, and completely untouchable, they've spent years doing whatever they want while everyone else watches from the sidelines. Professors avoid them, students worship them, and rules simply don't apply to them. At least, not until Professors Dunk Natachai and Pond Naravit arrive. Fresh from America and armed with impressive qualifications, the two young professors quickly become the center of attention. But unlike everyone else, they're not interested in Joong and his gang's reputation. Especially Dunk. Strict, stubborn, and impossible to impress, Dunk refuses to give Joong the special treatment he's always received. What starts as mutual dislike soon turns into a battle of pride, tempers, and dangerous attraction. Because for the first time in his life, Joong has found something he can't have. And he's never been very good at taking no for an answer.

Some confessions are never meant to be heard. Joong Archen doesn't believe in God, doesn't believe in fate, and certainly doesn't believe in sitting inside a church confession box on a Saturday afternoon - but his parents don't give him much of a choice. He expects silence. He expects boredom. He doesn't expect to hear the boy from his university pour his entire heart out to a priest who isn't there. Dunk Natachai has been carrying a secret for three years - a name he whispers only to himself and his friends, a feeling he tucked away behind hospital appointments and borrowed time. He has six months left, and a heart that was always too full in more ways than one. What begins as one stolen confession unravels into an unexpected friendship, quiet Sunday mornings, borrowed laughter, and a love that neither of them planned for. But time has always been the cruelest variable - and six months is both everything and nowhere near enough. Some people come into your life like a prayer. And some prayers, no matter how hard you hold them, have an expiry date.

"What looked like the perfect Heirs was nothing more than a beautifully crafted lie" For decades, the Armani Corporation has stood as the world's symbol of luxury. Built by generations of the Armani family, the empire appears flawless and led by three heirs admired by the public. Noppakao Armani, the composed and disciplined eldest son, has spent his entire life preparing to become the next CEO. Rachanun Armani, the charismatic middle child, is the family's golden princess, adored by investors and the media alike. Meanwhile, Natachai Armani, the youngest, has chosen a different path as a famous hockey player and seemingly uninterested in the family business. To the world, they are the picture of perfection but behind closed doors, however, they are strangers bound together by secrets.

A boy who has been called a jinx his whole life. A boy who has not known what being loved is like, what being protected is like, what being free is like. Dunk Ratanapon, born to a fallen family, was blamed by his family of being the cause of their misfortune. From losing his mother during his birth to the fall of his family. Everyone saw him as the root cause of the misfortune. Then came Joong Archen, boisterous yet kind, born to a family who loved him as a whole. A guy who doesn't hesitate to fight when it's needed. He's a socialite, a total contrast to how Dunk is. Two guys of totally different characters. One who has isolated himself from society and one who's free spirited and loves with heart eventually crosses paths. What started as a quiet protection turns into a love which binded them both. But what happens when family's pressure and expectations exceeds one's comfort? They're close yet being forced apart by the weight of everything happening around them. One more confession, one honest collision, and the universe might let them stay. But silence has its own terrible momentum. *Thank you pretty @miidnightbluu for the cover pic🫶

Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with presence. Unwanted. Uninvited. Unavoidable. Dunk Natachai was never meant to belong in Joong Archen Aydin's world. He stayed in the corners, in the silences, in the spaces no one looked twice at. But Joong did. Not loudly. Not intentionally. But consistently. What started as glances that meant nothing- lingered a second too long. Smiles that weren't meant- were remembered. And distance that was carefully built- began to fail. They never named it. Never claimed it. Never allowed it to exist fully. Because some connections don't grow with closeness- they grow in restraint. In everything left unsaid. And then- Dunk leaves. No explanation. No goodbye. No trace left behind except silence that feels heavier than presence ever did. Five years later- he returns. Not the same. Not alone. With him- a child. Quiet. Observant. Carrying pieces of a story no one was allowed to finish. A name that shouldn't exist. A resemblance that cannot be ignored. And eyes that look too familiar- to be coincidence. Because some stories don't end when people walk away. They wait. And when they return- they don't ask for permission. They rewrite everything.

Childhood friends reunited by a chaotic twist of fate-Joong, a powerful CEO, and Dunk, a fearless gangster, must face danger, betrayal, and a growing love they never expected. Will revenge bring them together... or tear them apart?

Joongdunk fanfiction ,a sad one guys, if you are searching for fluffy romantic go for, "you never had to ask" this is sad and I'm warning yall not happy ending

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