"You'll always be my bro... my special person." That was Joong Archen-affectionate, dramatic, and unapologetically loud in how he loved. He said it with a laugh, locking Dunk Natachai in a playful chokeslam as Dunk tapped frantically at his wrist in a mock protest. But then his tone shifted, laughter softening. "What if... your wife doesn't approve of me in the future?" Dunk coughed out a laugh, brushing it off like he always did with Joong's strange questions and cryptic remarks. That was just Joong-chaotic, unpredictable, somehow always pushing boundaries Dunk never knew he had. They couldn't have been more different. Joong was an extrovert who thrived on attention and late-night chaos; Dunk was an introvert who craved quiet, routine, and peace. But somehow, they worked. They balanced each other-fire and calm, noise and stillness. A friendship that shouldn't have made sense, but did. Until Joong fell in love. He never meant to. But it happened-quietly, completely. And it broke him, because he knew-he knew-his homophobic best friend would never feel the same. Or so he thought. When a moment of vulnerability turned into a mistake too big to ignore, Dunk chose to walk away. 7 years passed. Joong became a rising star-model, singer, and heartthrob. Dunk built an empire of his own as the CEO of Mon Amour, Bangkok's most beloved bakery. Their worlds had changed, but the wounds remained. As they come face-to-face once more, the weight of unspoken words and the sting of broken promises hang heavy between them. Yet, beneath the years of silence and pain lies a bond too deep to be forgotten. As they rebuild what was broken, their journey becomes one of rediscovery-not just of each other, but of themselves. The past collides with the present as they explore if love, when it's real, can survive time, heartbreak, and fear. Because real love doesn't fade. It waits-for the right moment to begin again.

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.

Joong Archen's life was perfect-or at least, that's what he told himself every morning as he admired his reflection in the mirror. He was rich, charming, and undeniably handsome. With a smirk, he adjusted his designer suit and ran a hand through his immaculately styled hair. "Damn, I'd marry me." Unfortunately, someone else had already done that job. Dunk Natachai, his devoted husband, was the picture of grace and warmth. Unlike Joong's flamboyant, spoiled nature, Dunk was calm, composed, and utterly dependable. The perfect partner-loyal, loving, and patient beyond reason. They had been married for five years, and in Joong's mind, everything was smooth sailing. After all, Dunk was always there-managing their luxurious home, taking care of their adorable children (a pair of dogs Joong had gifted Dunk on their first anniversary), and making sure Joong never had to worry about minor inconveniences like misplaced cufflinks or bad hair days. But the truth? Joong had been taking Dunk for granted. And life had an odd way of making you realize what you had-by taking it away.

Childhood friends. Neighbors. Almost brothers. But never just that. Joong Archen grew up too fast after losing his parents, surviving on quiet strength and blank expressions, except when it came to one person - Dunk Natthapat, the little boy who followed him around like sunshine. Dunk always believed he adored Joong like an older brother... until he grew up and realized the truth. He was hopelessly, painfully, silently in love. Meanwhile, Pond - loud, chaotic, secretly soft, hides his own heartache for the oblivious Phuwin, who unknowingly destroys him simply by existing. Four boys. Two hidden love stories. Years of longing, jealousy, heartbreak, and unspoken affection. Filled with domestic softness, slow-burn confessions, protective parents, and a double wedding that will melt every heart. This novel is a warm, emotional, addictive BL family saga about love that grows, aches, heals, and finally blooms. A story where home isn't a place, it's the people you choose to stay 'for' and 'with'.

Joong Archen Aydin built his life on one promise-revenge. Cold, powerful, and untouchable, he's spent years waiting for the perfect moment to destroy the man who took everything from him. That moment comes in the form of Dunk Natachai Boonprasert. Sweet, strong, and unaware of the sins tied to his name, Dunk becomes a part of Joong's carefully crafted plan. Getting close to Dunk was never meant to be personal... until it was. What starts as a game of lies slowly turns into something neither of them expected. But when truth shatters everything, love becomes the greatest betrayal of all. Years later, fate brings them face to face again-now hearts are guarded, secrets run deeper, and the past refuses to stay buried. But only this time, they are not alone. A small, innocent soul-born from a love once thought to be nothing but a lie-now ties them together in ways neither of them can escape. In a story where revenge was chosen over love... what happens when love refuses to let go?..

Dunk Natachai leads a charmed life and there is nothing he hates more than when things do not go his way. But, when sloppy, careless Joong Archen barges into Dunk's world, he brings about a force that Dunk does not appreciate. What happens when Mr Perfect meets Mr Messy? Can the immaculate Dunk resist the unruly Joong? *Pairings* JoongDunk, PondPhuwin, PerthSanta, a little bit of JoongPond, a little bit of DunkPhuwin *Genre* AU, Romance, teeny weeny bit of angst (not sure if I got it right, I am bad at genre categorisation) *Disclaimer* I obviously don't own them, because if I did, this fic would be in video instead of just words. *Warning* Fic is unbeta-ed, so please excuse the grammar/spelling and other errors, if any.

Joong Archen and Dunk Natachai have exactly three things in common. They're both young CEOs. They're heirs to Bangkok's two most powerful business empires. And they absolutely cannot stand each other. Every meeting turns into an argument. Every conversation ends with sarcastic remarks. If they're in the same room, chaos is guaranteed. But one drunken night changes everything. The next morning, photos of Bangkok's most famous rivals kissing at a business gala are all over the internet. Overnight, the media declares them the city's newest power couple, and the entire business world believes the two families are about to become one. Denying the rumors could damage decades of trust built between their companies. Their parents offer one simple solution: "Get married." As if that wasn't enough, they make it very clear- Walk away from the marriage... ...and you can walk away from your position as the future CEO too. Now forced to live under one roof, Joong and Dunk continue arguing over everything-from board meetings and breakfast to whose side of the bed belongs to whom. Pretending to be the perfect couple in public while secretly driving each other insane should've been easy. So why does the fake smile start feeling real? Why does "my annoying husband" slowly become "my favorite person"? And most importantly... Who knew one accidental kiss could turn two stubborn enemies into the biggest love story the media never saw coming? A chaotic enemies-to-lovers romantic comedy filled with sarcastic banter, fake dating, forced marriage, family chaos, and two CEOs who would rather argue than admit they're hopelessly in love.

Most couples in the pack stop at two children. The romantics reach three. Pond and Phuwin somehow reached seventeen. Nobody knows how. Well... that's a lie. Everybody knows how. The problem is that neither of them seems capable of stopping. Especially Pond. A respected Enigma who commands an entire pack, terrifies grown alphas, and makes leaders nervous with a single look. Yet somehow spends his evenings feeding strawberries to his omega, massaging swollen feet, carrying shopping bags, and apologizing for things that aren't his fault. Phuwin swears he hates being pregnant. Pond believes him. Right up until Phuwin sees a tiny baby outfit and starts talking about "just one more." ♪ HIGHEST RANK #1 gmmtv #5 pondphuwin ♪ A romantic comedy full of chaos, family, ridiculous amounts of children, and a husband whose greatest weakness has always been the omega he married at twenty. ♪ Omegaverse. MalePregnancy. Pond ↑ and Phuwin ↓ ♪ This storyline belongs to me. Any resemblence to other stories is purely fictional and do not have any intentional corellation or plagiarism.

Three couples. Three completely different kinds of love. None of them safe. In a world built on power, money, and quiet control, nothing comes without a cost-and no one walks in without losing something along the way. Palm was never meant for this life. Too soft, too unaware of the weight behind every glance and every touch. But then there's Kris-calm, composed, untouchable in a way that only makes Palm want to get closer. Diesel and Day are something else entirely. Sharp words, sharper tension, and a pull neither of them is willing to admit out loud. Diesel doesn't ask-he provokes, pushes, tests every limit just to see where Day breaks. And Day? He refuses to bend, refuses to lose control, even when everything in him starts responding to something he knows he shouldn't want. And then there's Thee and Peach. Where everything looks calm... but feels the most dangerous. Peach, who chooses kindness in a world that doesn't value it. Thee, who owns everything he sets his eyes on-and isn't used to being denied. What starts as curiosity turns into attention. Attention turns into interest. And interest... turns into something far more consuming than either of them expected. Because Thee doesn't chase. He waits. He watches. And when he finally moves-there's no escaping him. Between tangled relationships, unspoken feelings, and lines that blur a little more each day, every connection starts to shift. Trust becomes fragile. Intentions become questionable. And what feels real today... might not survive tomorrow. This isn't a story about perfect love. It's about wanting. Taking. Losing control. Because here- no one loves normally.