This is not a story about a long mafia war. The war ends in an hour. This is a story about what is found after the guns go silent. Est was married into an enemy mafia family and kept there for a year-not as a partner, but as property. When William destroys that house, he doesn't expect to find someone trembling in its corner, apologizing for existing. William is powerful. Feared. Ruthless. But power does not teach someone how to live again. This is a story about the shape love takes when it arrives quietly-without force, without ownership-growing slowly in the space where silence once lived. only story is mine

Two of Thailand's top young celebrities-actor Est Supha and singer William Jakrapatr-have ruled their industries without ever crossing paths. But a viral interview mishap turns them into instant "enemies," ignites a fan war, and forces their agencies to put them together in a luxury travel-food-lifestyle show. Neither is prepared for the chemistry that sparks the moment they finally meet. Rivals by rumor. Partners by contract. Something more by unavoidable gravity.

Est Supha, From the moment I was born, my life was set up. Born into a wealthy family, my parents and the society I was born in had shaped me for the future. The pressure was enormous. Everyone expected me to follow the path my family had set for me. I was destined to succeed in life, yet I felt suffocated by their expectations. I was a successful lawyer, had my own penthouse, and I looked like I was pulled out of a box, dressed to impress. I wore a mask of perfection, but underneath, I was struggling with my identity and purpose in life. My life was a routine. Never once breaking the rhythm. I followed a strict routine, waking up at the same time every morning, going to work, and coming home to my empty penthouse. My life was a monotonous cycle, and I was beginning to feel numb and unfulfilled. And that's when I broke the tempo. One night, one glance...right at the building across from mine. That's when I saw him. All muscles, ink, piercings and onyx hair. My gaze fixated on him, my eyes drawn to his imposing figure. His physique was impressive, covered in intricate tattoos and piercings. What caught my attention the most, however, was his shock of deep black hair. It was like a raven's wing. Pressure... right between my legs. Blood rushing south. No. It couldn't be. I... I wasn't gay. Right?

*top william* William a 20 yr old who has been single for a long time after his first heart break...meets a 24 yr old est who's single for almost 8yrs now. He was forcefully engaged with brother of William. But it is forbidden to love your brother in law..... right ? * Williams circle * -nut ,tui , Hong ,lego *est's circle* -pond , aou , joong , dunk *phuwin * Williams brother and est's fiance

Est is rich, untouchable dangerously confident. A true badass who has never bowed to anyone... until William enters his life. Cold, strict, and uncompromising, William is the police chief-and the brother of Est's ex. Assigned to watch him, he believes control is his strength. Discipline. Distance. Rules. But Est doesn't submit. He provokes. He plays. He destabilizes. What begins as surveillance slowly turns into obsession. A tense game of power, restraint, and forbidden desire-where every look is a challenge and every boundary a temptation. How far can control stretch before it breaks? ⚠️ Warning: Mature content, intense psychological tension, power dynamics, and sensual themes. Reader discretion advised.

William is a playboy who plays with both boys and girls but since he has spotted est and started playing pranks with him and winding him up let's see how it goes will William actually fall in love this time or will est believe William has changed

A forced marriage. A stranger husband. A life neither of them chose. Est wanted freedom. William wanted love. But fate tied them together like a cruel game. What happens when hate isn't the only thing burning between them?

On his fifth birthday, William started dreaming of a beautiful boy he had never met, someone too beautiful, too familiar to be a stranger. But names were never exchanged, addresses untold. Years passed. The dreams never stopped. At sixteen, William's world cracked wide open. His first kiss revealed a family pact. Est. The guy who was never meant to be part of William's world. Yet by decree of the old family tradition, Est became more than just a stranger. He was William's betrothed. From that moment, Est became the symbol of everything William resented. An obligation. A shadow. An enemy. Even before they ever met. Neither one wanted this. Neither one expected what would come next. What if some connections are impossible to escape? What if some faces are always meant to remain a mystery? What if not? Ranking over time: #1 williamjarkapatr #1 promise #1 uni #1 nicknames #2 dreams #2 dreamworld #2 betrothed Crossposted on AO3 now

Est Supha is a timid guy who has Punch as his only friend. When Punch received a letter from an admirer, with the name of Will, she had Est send a reply letter on her behalf. Est agreed for the sake of their long time friendship. Over time, their exchange of letters had become their habit until he found himself thinking of Will more than he had to. Will he still continue when there seems to be an irresistible pull that keeps dragging him to the sender he hasn't even met?

"How do you love someone who's running out of time?" Est is breaking a little more every day. His heart is failing quietly, beautifully, tragically - and only one year remains. He hides the truth behind gentle smiles and helps his mother in their tiny market stall, pretending he isn't dying. William, the nation's brightest idol, is dying too - just in a different way. Surrounded by millions, adored by the world, yet completely empty inside. And when destiny pull them together William sees someone who feels like peace. Est sees someone hiding pain he doesn't say out loud. Neither of them meant to fall. Neither of them planned to need someone so deeply. But while William learns how it feels to be truly loved, Est is learning how it feels to run out of time. A fragile heart. A hollow star. A love beautiful enough to hurt... and temporary enough to break. This is a story of a fragile boy, a broken idol, borrowed time, and a love that grows even when the ending is already written.