This work is a collaboration with @oueiiija on X / AO3! This Halloween fic idea had been in our DMs for around eight months, and somehow the two biggest procrastinators only started writing last week... BUT we actually finished it 🥹🥹 Don't forget to let us know your thoughts and enjoy reading! 💕 Just a heads-up: this story is completely fictional. The characters and events are made up and aren't meant to reflect any real-life people, including the artists mentioned. Summary: Daou and Offroad have been part of the same chaotic friend group for years, teasing, bickering, and driving each other insane but never crossing the line. With Halloween around the corner, a discussion about costumes leads Daou to make the biggest mistake of his life. Now, the only way to fix it is to find the courage to confess his feelings... or maybe let Spider-Man do it for him. - "So what," Daou asked, a little sharper than intended, "you're doing a couple costume? Angel and devil?" But irritation prickled beneath the teasing. The idea of Offroad walking into the party dressed as some glowing, irresistible angel - and maybe matching with someone else - made his stomach twist. "Maybe." Offroad's grin widened, his eyes flicking deliberately towards Daou. Then, in a bold move that sent the whole group into sudden, watchful silence, he said: "Actually, P'Ou... you should be my devil." The room stilled, as their friends looked at each other with hopeful eyes. Daou blinked. "Me?"

One forbidden night and now every glance every touch risks revealing their secret and fueling a desire neither can resist.

Offroad thought filming Drive On without Daou would be easy-until Windy casually asked what he'd do if Daou stopped replying to his messages. Without even thinking, Offroad accidentally answered, "I'd call my faen." The moment the word left his mouth, he realized what he'd said. Trapped inside a moving car with nowhere to hide and the dashboard cameras recording every second, Offroad desperately tried to explain it away while blushing harder with every teasing question Windy asked.

Two pink lines were never supposed to change everything. In the middle of nonstop filming schedules, brutal variety show challenges, and cameras that never truly stop rolling, Offroad discovers he's pregnant-and suddenly the life he built under studio lights begins shifting in ways no one else can see. Except Daou notices everything. The exhaustion hidden behind Offroad's smile. The subtle changes in his body. The way danger suddenly feels too close whenever water stunts, dance battles, or live broadcasts put him at risk. As Run Man Thailand turns into a three-month media frenzy, the two idols are forced to navigate chaos, secrecy, and the terrifying reality of protecting something precious while the entire industry watches them under a microscope. Off-camera, Daou becomes fiercely protective. On-camera, Offroad keeps pretending everything is normal. But between hot mics, suspicious staff members, soaked white t-shirts, backstage whispers, and moments stolen in dressing rooms and hotel bathrooms, the line between private and public begins to blur. Because hidden beneath the spotlight- they're no longer just surviving the show. They're becoming a family

One-Shot | DaouOffroad At Songkran, every top tries to stop their boyfriend from drinking-except Offroad. Instead, he keeps handing Daou another drink, knowing exactly what will happen. Once tipsy, the normally confident Daou transforms into the clingiest, sweetest lost puppy, following Offroad everywhere and refusing to leave his side. A fluffy, humorous one-shot about role reversals, festival chaos, and an irresistibly clingy boyfriend.

Been so busy...here's a oneshot cause the puppy just got back

A ghost haunts their apartment, It is terrifying but also their #1 delulu supporter.

One night, one encounter, and one tale of throwing caution to the wind that ended up changing the course of so many lives. What is one to do when a line has to be drawn between duty, pleasure, and happiness? How much can one hold until they break? What happens when the song is over and the storm arrives?

PLOT SUMMARY They searched for certainty and found only silence that held. Everyone knew what he was, but knowing was never enough. The law requires proof. Tan required the truth. What happened between them was neither innocence nor excuse. It wasn't a mistake. It was intentional. There are things the law cannot name. There are things the law can't touch...but could someone do it? CAST: Daou Pittaya: a 29-year-old investigative reporter. He's calm, and he likes honest beginnings, clean endings, and clear things. Offroad Kantapon: a 27-year-old crisis consultant. He is always thinking, analyzing, and planning. He gets bored easily and hates ordinary things. And that includes people, too. This is a short story for a playwrite event. If you have already read "Round," and "When Your Heart Learns My Name", thank you for being here with me. If you're new here, you can also read my other works. This is a DaouOffroad fiction. Also, English is not my first language, so I apologize for any grammatical mistakes. Hugs and Love, Alina

PLOT SUMMARY: Some loves are born once. Some are tested. Some arrive quietly and ask little of the world. Others are asked to endure, to carry weight, to hold steady when certainty falls away. Their love remembered pain. Not because it was untouched by fear or loss, but because it learned how to remain without demanding guarantees. This is a short story for a playwrite event. The prompt is a musical theme and the song for this story is Rain Wedding by Jeff Satur. If you have already read "Round," "Touching What The Law Couldn't," and "When Your Heart Learns My Name", thank you for being here with me. If you're new here, you can also read my other works. This is a DaouOffroad fiction. Also, English is not my first language, so I apologize for any grammatical mistakes. Hugs and Love, Alina