𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍, 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕... Thailand's famous professional snooker player Joong Archen Aydin decides to leave his career after a incident. He left his people, his life, his dream, his country and decided to never look back. But destiny planned something else for him... 4 years later, at Canada, he met someone who turned up his new world. When ex snooker player Joong meets nine-ball player Dunk.. Is he gonna ignore his fate? Or he is gonna face the past he left behind? Let's find out.

He forgot a lot. Just not the feeling of him. Sugar & Sweat - Book Two: Forget Me Not continues Joong and Dunk's story after everything changes in the worst possible way. Some people lose memories. Some lose timing. Some lose the person standing right in front of them and don't even realize it. Joong can't remember what mattered. Dunk remembers too much. And somewhere between silence, distance, and the unbearable closeness of someone who feels familiar but looks at you like a stranger, they are forced into something harder than falling in love: waiting. wondering. hurting. hoping. Because the mind can fail. But the body remembers. A scent. A touch. A flower. A feeling that refuses to die just because a memory disappeared. Forget Me Not is about love after rupture. About the cruelty of being remembered by heart but not by name. And about what happens when one person forgets the story- but the other still has to live inside it.

Sugar & Sweat Book One - The Beginning of Us (Boxer x Pâtissier) Joong Archen is built from violence and survival. The crowd calls him The Black Reaper-a fighter who wins with blood on his knuckles and silence in his eyes. He doesn't drink. He doesn't party. He doesn't let anyone close. Dunk Natachai is the opposite: warm hands, soft heart, a pastry shop that tastes like heaven and feels like safety. He believes in big love the way some people believe in religion-quietly, stubbornly, painfully. When a stupid bet pushes Joong into Dunk's orbit, it should be simple. Thirty days. A game. A distraction. But the moment Joong steps into Dunk's shop, something cracks. Dunk smells like vanilla and home. Like a memory Joong buried when he was eight. And Dunk-without knowing why-starts to feel it too. A childhood promise. A blue flower ring. A boy in a treehouse who once whispered: You're my yellow. Now they're adults, and the world is sharper. Joong's grief is a loaded weapon. Dunk's softness is a target. And the closer they get, the more dangerous it becomes-because Joong's darkness is real... ...and Dunk might be the only thing that can pull him back. If the truth doesn't destroy them first.

Joong has a problem. His friends won't stop asking when he's going to lose his virginity, and honestly? He's starting to wonder too. Dunk, being the best friend in the entire universe, offers a solution: they'll do it together. What could possibly go wrong?

"My boyfriend will pay" "Fine, Bring me a checkbook. How much does my boyfriend owe?" "50 thousands Bhat" "W...Where are we going?" "Relax. I'm just curious if you don't really recognize me? people don't usually claim me as their boyfriend especially after knowing my name" "So... you're not here to arrest me or sell my organs?" "No! but have s3x with me for a night and consider it as part of the repayment plan" "Huh? "You still need a way to pay me, don't you? And I just wanted to check something"

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.

Dunk was just an ordinary teen, grinding through life to keep his family fed. College student by day, tireless worker by night, he carried the weight of the world on his young shoulders. He wasn't in debt with money, but financially, always struggling to make ends meet. As the family's breadwinner, he provided everything they needed, sacrificing his own dreams and desires. Then, his mom fell ill, needing urgent surgery that demanded more money than Dunk could fathom. Desperate, he made a choice he'd forever regret - selling his body for cash. That 'one night mistake' saved his mom's life, paying for the surgery that brought her back from the brink. But fate had a cruel twist in store for Dunk. Weeks later, he discovered he was pregnant... not with one child, but twins!!??

A two shot JoongDunk 18+ AU inspired by the Huahin trip. After fifteen days apart, Joong's return from Korea feels like a breath finally released. In the quiet of Huahin, he and Dunk reunite, craving the touch they've longed for. Every glance lingers, every soft touch sparks deeper hunger. In the privacy of the night, they surrender - tender yet desperate, filling the quiet ache of missing each other. Readers discretion advised.

Dunk checks himself out of the hospital to surprise Joong with birthday presents. Joong is touched. Joong is also scolding. And Dunk is definitely not stalling by taking eighty-seven selfies to avoid the lecture. Nope. Not at all.

Dunk crashes the wrong penthouse for a hookup and meets Joong, a CEO who mistakes him for an escort and fucks him senseless. When post coital guilt hits, Joong offers cash or rescue from the streets. Dunk plays along, because he's the master of chaos. Teasing, smut and fluff. Spicy comedy with ropes and whips, dubious consent, and a bit of drama. 18+ only.