The grand, arched gates of Mahidol-Vajira University represented two entirely different worlds. For North and his best friends, Ter, Dao, and Phoon, it was a golden ticket-a prestigious engineering scholarship earned through sleepless nights and relentless hard work. For Johan, his twin brother Hill, and their medical school clique, the university was just another playground they inherently owned. ​North was the kind of boy who seemed entirely untouched by the cynicism of the world. At eighteen, he possessed a pure, honest soul and a smile that could disarm a storm. He was the glue that held his engineering friends together. They were just regular scholarship kids from the provinces, trying to keep their heads down, study hard, and build a future. ​Then came the rainy Tuesday that ruined everything. ​The Spark of Rivalry ​It started with a simple misunderstanding in the campus central cafeteria. Phoon had accidentally bumped into Tonfah, one of the elite fourth-year medical students, spilling hot coffee down Tonfah's designer jacket. Before Phoon could even finish stammering out an apology, Tonfah shoved him back. ​Ter and Dao immediately stepped in, defensive and tense, while Arthit-another medical student-joined Tonfah's side, sneering at the "low-class engineering kids." ​North, seeing his friends in trouble, rushed over to de-escalate. "Please, it was an accident. We'll pay for the dry cleaning, we are truly sorry," North said, his voice soft, his eyes shining with genuine remorse. ​"Pay for it? You couldn't afford the threads on this jacket," a cold, smooth voice cut through the crowd. ​The crowd parted as the twins approached. Hill, the elder twin by five minutes, looked on with a calm, composed, and analytical gaze. But beside him stood Johan. Rich, cruel, fiercely egoistic, and intensely possessive of his group's status, Johan looked down at North with absolute disdain. ​"Kneel and clean it," Johan commanded, his voice dripping with malice.

North has lost everyone in his life; he has a deadly stalker who would love to see him bleed, and then there is Johan, who doesn't trust a thing North says.

Johan hated many things. North topped the list. North hated many things too. Johan topped his. Unfortunately... By the end of the week, they'd be husbands. Their grandfathers had already signed the papers. The contract was waiting. The inheritance was waiting. Walking away meant losing everything. Staying meant living with the one person they couldn't stand. One marriage. Two heirs. Zero affection. After all... Some vows are written in gold. Theirs was written in spite.

Johan has everything-wealth, success, and a future carefully planned. North has nothing but his determination and refuses to bow to anyone, especially the cold, arrogant businessman assigned as his university mentor. What begins with constant arguments slowly turns into an unlikely friendship, built through late nights, quiet moments, and feelings neither of them is willing to admit. But with an age gap, different worlds, and boundaries they refuse to cross, love becomes the one thing they're both too stubborn to face. A story about finding home in the person you least expected.

This is a collection of one shot stories, involving all the characters of Fourever You.

Arthit thought loving someone meant never giving up. Unfortunately, everyone-including Dao, pushed him away from his love. Now, with every door closed in his face and every attempt to get closer pushed away, Arthit must learn a painful lesson: Sometimes love means walking away.

A 23 year old boy signs a 10-million-baht contract to care for a comatose CEO in Bangkok, only for the "sleeping tiger" to wake up and fall for him the moment their eyes meet. notes: all the characters are not mine they were just borrowed by from the real author of the story (How much is your love?) characters. #JohanNorth #Foureveryou #howmuchisyourlove?

Life can be long if you're immortal. And too short if you're not careful. Johan has spent centuries walking the earth and thought he'd already experienced everything. But when he meets North, his immortality has never seemed so endless.

These will be short stories from my original novel "Fourever You: In The Wake Of Us" you can find it on my page. The stories will be random and will include all the couples.

The transition from the quiet, mist-covered mountains of Chiang Mai to the humid, neon-lit energy of Bangkok is the perfect "first beat" for The Rhythm of Fall.