Dunk's job description didn't include being his CEO's therapist, life coach or impromptu date. But for the infuriatingly charming Joong, Dunk is the solution to every problem. Now, Dunk's all-hate relationship with his job is threatened by one bigger problem: catching real feelings for the man who can't function without him. Or Dunk's job is to be his CEO's assistant. His real duty is to be his boss's babysitter. He complains every day, but he might be falling for the one person who drives him crazy.

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When a charismatic idol gets a new manager, they don't expect much to change until their worlds collide in surprising ways. From their very first meeting, sparks fly in both funny and uplifting ways. The manager struggles to keep up with the idol's energetic personality and busy schedule. Despite their differences-one has a bold stage presence while the other is careful and organized-they soon realize they may have more in common than they believed. As they navigate the chaos of rehearsals, fan meetings, and media appearances, humorous misunderstandings and lighthearted teasing become routine. Beneath the laughter, a gentle bond starts to grow. This challenges their views and sparks feelings neither of them anticipated. Whether it's a late-night conversation, a funny mishap during a performance, or a heartfelt confession, their journey is packed with moments that will make readers smile, laugh, and cheer for their unexpected romance. Behind the Spotlight is a charming story about love, laughter, and the magic that happens when two people find each other in the most glamorous and chaotic setting of all: the bright, flashing stage of fame.

Until the Contract Breaks Us Joong and Dunk were once in love the kind of love that consumed everything. Now, they're exes who can't even look at each other without a fight. But when a ridiculous inheritance clause forces them to marry and live under the same roof for a full year... they don't have much of a choice. They broke up because it was too much. Too intense. Too real. But what happens when that same love return confined within four walls, and nowhere left to run?

Joong kissed those full, rosy lips, fascinated by the boy and his beautiful mouth. His tongue delved deeper into the hot, wet cavern of the man in his arms, while his hands explored the pale waist, now beginning to bear the red marks of his fingers. Dunk fit perfectly in his arms. His lips were practically crushing Dunk's, and they could barely breathe. The other man's hands were also on his body, trying to remove his shirt. Joong was an Incubus-a demon of desire-while Dunk, until now, had believed himself to be nothing more than a wealthy young man with a troubled family. (This fic is porn with plot be ready)

"Fucking... asshole..." Dunk cursed under his breath, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Joong leaned in, voice low and vicious against his ear. "That's right," Joong growled, his hips snapping forward, thrusting into Dunk with increasing force. "I am fucking an asshole." For generations, the Boonpraserts and Aydins have stood side by side-two of Thailand's most powerful dynasties, bound by legacy, empire, and an unspoken promise to protect each other's interests. Now, that promise is becoming permanent through the upcoming marriage between the Aydin heir and the Boonpraserts' only daughter. Joong Archen Aydin is everything an heir should be: elegant, obedient, and impossibly perfect-the golden son shaped by legacy and expectation. Dunk Boonprasert, on the other hand, is chaos incarnate. Reckless. Sharp-tongued. The black sheep his family tries to hide behind polished smiles and public image. The two have been enemies since childhood-locked in a lifelong war of petty sabotage, brutal words, and fights that always turned ugly. But everything changes the night Dunk decides to give in to a moment's vulnerability and sleeps with Joong. His sister's fiancé. His lifelong nemesis. The one person he should have never touched.

It reminds him of the night his world fell apart. A night when shadows moved in silence and power wore the scent of lime and cedarwood. Now in his final year of university, all Dunk wants is to focus on his art, protect his shy younger brother, and maybe, just maybe, stop his best friend Phuwin from throwing himself in front of every flirtatious alpha. But fate has other plans. Joong is cold, calculating, and dangerously quiet-the kind of alpha who doesn't need to raise his voice to make a room freeze. CEO by day, feared mafia kingpin by blood-soaked midnight, he hides his true self behind layers of suits, control, and ruthlessness. Until one terrified crybaby omega stumbles into his path. And Joong's carefully built world begins to unravel. Because Dunk isn't just any omega. He's the one Joong can't stop watching. Can't stop craving. Can't stop protecting-even from himself. But obsession has a price. And love may not survive the storm #joongdunk #pondphuwin #geminifourth #taynew #earthmix

"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.

He was there. I could feel him, even though I couldn't see him. I could smell his cologne, I could hear his loud breathing. I could feel his gaze on me, burning on my skin, my body, my soul. It was like a torture. A blissful torture.

Joong Archen, 19, Alpha, university student, ***, straight. Joong has always tried to be what his parents expected him to be. The perfect son. Right from birth Joong was put on a pedestal. He was the first son after two daughters. His parents finally had the son they wanted, except they didn't. He always kept his true self hidden; he never let the world know what he really wanted to do and what he desired, to protect himself, and to protect the image his parents worked so hard to build. No one really knew Joong, he didn't either, but that's the way it has to be. Until... Dunk Natachai, 19, Alpha, *****, university student, gay. Dunk was raised in a family of Alphas, so of course it was natural when they assumed he was one too. He never corrected them. He was convinced he was one too, until his first heat. It was already a stressful situation not being able to control himself but it only amplified when it set in that he was different. He wasn't what his family expected of him. He could never tell them. So he suppressed himself. He swore to himself he'd never tell another soul. Until... Two boys with their secrets. One moment changing everything. A secret they'll never tell. Until.