Fluffy, college yinwar fanfiction. My first story ever. Also english is my second language, sorry for the mistakes in advance. This will be a pure fluffy story. I do not intend to include angst. Hope you enjoy it ❤️❤️ #mature content warning Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and is not affiliated with, endorsed by, or approved by War Wanarat Ratsameerat or Yin Anan Wong, their management teams, or any associated production companies. All characters and events portrayed in this story are entirely fictional and intended for entertainment purposes only. No profit is being made from this work, and no harm or disrespect is intended toward any individuals mentioned or referenced.

He built his world on distance. Powerful. Untouchable. Feared. Yin Anan Wong-the youngest CEO who conquered the business world with nothing but precision and control. No one gets close. No one stays. Because for him, a single touch is dangerous. Literally. A rare condition makes human contact a threat-turning skin into fire, breath into struggle. So he lives behind walls, guarded not just by bodyguards... but by isolation. Until one accident breaks everything. A stranger saves him. No name. No face. Just a voice that lingers. And for the first time in his life- he feels nothing. No pain. No reaction. Just... calm. Determined to find the only person who can touch him without consequences, Yin begins a quiet obsession. But fate plays its own game. Because the man he's been searching for- Wanarat Ratsameerat- walks into his company... as just another employee. Unaware. Unprepared. And dangerously close. What starts as necessity turns into attachment. What begins as survival becomes something deeper. Messier. Warmer. Harder to control. But in a world where power demands distance- how do you hold on to someone you're not supposed to need? And when the entire world starts watching- will love be enough to stay? Or will it be the very thing that breaks them? He owns the company. But you own his heart.

War is an underground fighter. Yin is the medic who patches him up after matches. Yin becomes addicted to: taking care of War seeing War vulnerable being needed Meanwhile War keeps getting hurt worse because the only time Yin touches him gently is afterward. Extremely unhealthy. Extremely romantic. *fighter AU / protective obsession*

Yin is the popular boy of the school, cold, unreadable, impossible to reach. War is the kind of person no one notices, silent, solitary, impossible to shake. They were never meant to cross paths. Yet the more they collide, the closer the disaster follows. Because some catastrophe don't destroy you at once, they ruin you slowly, beautifully. *** Contains mature content, explicit language. This is my own work. I do not own or copy anyone's story, and any similarities are purely coincidental. This story is purely fiction. It has nothing to do with the actors.

"Why do you keep coming back to me? our worlds, destinies are all different..." "And what about our love? our souls? What about us???" Yin and War are two souls from very different worlds. They care deeply for each other, but their lives pull them apart. Yin, afraid of losing War, keeps pushing him away. War loves Yin but doesn't know how to make him stay. Both feel lost, wanting to be together, yet unsure how to make it work.

For War, the past isn't a memory-it's a recurring fever dream. While others spoke of rejection as a "lesson" or a "part of growing up," for him, it was a public execution of his dignity. The day he stood vulnerable, heart in hand, only to be turned away, was the day the old War died. In his place rose a man of stone, someone who traded warmth for armor and whispers for silence. He didn't just move on; he excavated his heart and built a fortress where it used to be. ​He swore a blood-oath to himself: Never again. Never again would he be the one reaching out. Never again would he allow someone to witness his weakness. He spent years perfecting his walls, making them so high and so slick that not even the ghost of a feeling could climb over them. He convinced himself that his hatred was his strength-a cold, steady shield that kept him safe from the sting of humiliation. But what if..... You'll wake up someday And see him again? Will your hatred turned into somethings else? Would things be different this time? Or you'll end up getting hurt again and again. Will you gave a love a chance? Or will love gave you a chance.

In a world where everyone is born with an invisible thread on their wrist that binds you to a soulmate, Yin Anan had come to terms with his fate long ago. Being a 'Solo' wasn't a tragedy-it's just his reality. No soulmate, no tether, and no expectations. Then came War. A 'Fated' with lethal looks and a string that supposedly constantly stayed red. Half the campus is convinced they're the reason, and the other half is just trying to get close to him. To Yin, he's just an ego that needs to be checked, a rival in almost everyway imaginable. But one collision on the football field sparks a 'Strike'. An occurrence that's never supposed to happen to a 'Solo'. Now, Yin is left with a reality that shouldn't exist and a rival he can no longer ignore. Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction based on real people. It is entirely fictional and does not represent their real personalities or relationships. This is a story of my own creation Cover is created and edited by me

When lives hang by a thread, seconds matter - and so do the people holding the line. Dr. Yin is known as the hospital's cold prodigy - a surgeon whose steady hands and emotionless eyes have saved countless lives. He doesn't panic. He doesn't hesitate. He definitely doesn't get attached. Until one reckless paramedic starts crashing into his ER like a storm. War is fearless, stubborn, and far too willing to risk his life for strangers. He runs into burning buildings, pulls victims from wreckage, and walks back into danger with a crooked grin - as if dying is just another part of the job. Every shift, every emergency, every blood-stained stretcher brings them face to face. Arguments turn into concern. Concern turns into sleepless nights. Sleepless nights turn into something neither of them can afford - especially in a world where one mistake, one bullet, one collapsing wall could steal everything away. Because saving strangers is easy. Saving the person you love... is the real emergency. 🚑🫀

At Chantara University, rumors travel faster than truth. One glance can turn into a story. One touch can become a headline. And one mistake... can change everything. War Wanarat was never the type to stand out. Quiet. Distant. Unbothered. He lived his life on the sidelines-safe, controlled, and untouched by the chaos of attention. People came and went, but none ever stayed long enough to matter. And he preferred it that way. Until Yin Anan Wong walked into his life. Popular. Charming. Impossible to ignore. The kind of person who didn't just enter a room-he owned it. Surrounded by people, chased by attention, and completely out of reach. They were never supposed to cross paths. But one unexpected moment- One impulsive decision- Turned everything upside down. A fake relationship. That was the plan. Simple. Convenient. Temporary. Just an act to keep people away. Just a role to play. Just something that wasn't meant to be real. But the problem with pretending- Is that sometimes, it stops feeling like a lie. Because somewhere between shared glances and accidental touches, between quiet moments and loud chaos, something began to change. Feelings blurred. Boundaries broke. And what started as fake... Became something neither of them could control. Now, with eyes watching their every move, whispers turning into judgment, and hearts getting dangerously involved- The question is no longer "Is it real?" But rather- What happens when it becomes too real to walk away from?

~Completed~ War is still grieving the loss of his boyfriend, Niran, when he meets Yin, a boy who makes him feel a strange and unexplainable sense of familiarity. What neither of them knows is that after Niran's death, his heart was transplanted into Yin.