Joong has two problems. One: His ex-boyfriend is marrying his cousin. Two: His grandma will hand the family empire to said cousin unless Joong proves he's in a serious relationship. Naturally, the solution is to hire a fake boyfriend. Enter Dunk: barista, blunt-tongued, gorgeous, and alarmingly good at kissing like he means it. Joong expected this to be business-only. A few hand-holds, some couple selfies, pretend-giggling. No feelings. No... moaning in expensive bathrooms. But Dunk is too calm, too honest, too firm with those hands and that voice. And Joong? Joong's forgetting this is fake. Especially when Dunk says things like: "If we're going to sell it, we better kiss again. Practice, right?" A fake relationship. A nosy family. One wedding, endless sexual tension, and a hundred chances to fall stupidly in love. Warning: May contain intense hand-holding, emotionally blunt tops, closet makeouts, surprise orgasms, and one (1) very betrayed cat.

Sasha Swedenburg is nothing like the 'other girls' and is constantly reminded of that by everyone in her life. With a boyish style and sick skills on the court, Sasha is the opposite of what her strict religious parents wanted in their only daughter of five children. However that doesn't deter her when it comes to being true to who she is, even if that means breaking a few rules. Sasha is used to being a goody goody, but with one year left and a new school in a new city, Sasha's life is turned upside down. First, when she meets Lux Connelly. A sweet, pretty girl that latches on her from the first day of school. Everyone wants a piece of Lux, and is willing to bargain for her love; But she has her eye on one person, Sasha. Sasha is too caught up in her own world to notice, however cupid isn't stupid when it strikes her with not only puppy love, but confusion about a sexuality she never knew she had. Follow Sasha on her journey, as for once she's not allowing her toxic family to ruin her last year of high school. She's determined to have it her way - will she find love that is meant for her, or continue to be the girl that everyone wants her to be.

Pondphuwin, rivals since childhood- always fighting, competing, teasing. But, somewhere between stolen victories and annoying glares, they realized...they maybe didn't really hated eachother.

They met when they were fourteen. A mischievous boy and a calm golden boy who somehow changed his world. What started as teasing, shared chocolates, and quiet corridor glances slowly turned into something neither of them could escape. Years passed, promises were made, and their lives moved forward. But life has a strange way of rewriting love stories. When Pond and Phuwin meet again years later, something between them feels painfully familiar... yet distant at the same time. Because sometimes the heart remembers what the mind refuses to.

They were comfortable. Too comfortable. The kind of comfort that looks like love from the outside-and like safety from the inside. When rumours start pairing Pond with everyone (read as not someone he'd like it to be), silence becomes impossible to maintain. Sometimes, the most dangerous thing isn't confession. It's waiting too long. ~A pondphuwin fanfic

They were best friends - inseparable, safe, familiar. Until one confession changed everything. Pond is a boy who grew up believing love only ruins people. Phuwin is a boy who fell in love anyway. Between jealousy, storms, broken memories and silent tears, one runs while the other waits. But when feelings turn into wounds and distance becomes unbearable, they must decide: Will fear win? Or will love finally be braver than pain? A story about healing, heartbreak, and the quiet moments where hands meet and hearts almost confess.

Pond and Phuwin were inseparable-best friends, soulmates bound by promises meant to last a lifetime. Until life intervened. Phuwin was too afraid to name what he felt. Pond, already feeling invisible, stopped waiting. They parted without goodbyes-only silence, distance, and the kind of pain that lingers. Seven years later, Pond returns to Bangkok-the city he once called home, where every street holds a memory he never truly escaped. Phuwin, meanwhile, has built his walls high, convincing himself that some things are better left buried. Their paths cross again in an unexpected place: Veiled Voices, an anonymous platform where strangers pour out their hearts and remind each other they aren't alone. They begin writing. One reply turns into another. The words grow familiar. Intimate. Dangerous. What happens when they realize the person who understands them most is the one they lost? When they finally meet after seven years-will it be healing... or heartbreak all over again?

Pondphuwin Oneshot🔞 If you don't like this type of story please ignore it. Enjoy reading ❤️ 🫶

When two people are destined to be together , don't worry. Just wait *Disclaimer it's the first time I ever written a story, so I'm sorry in advance if this story does not make any sense 🙇🙏 and sorry for the wrong grammar And this story is truly based on IMAGINATION and NOT REAL LIFE... I hope you enjoyed it 😊