North's eyes flew wide, his arms straining as he tried to hold Johan back. "You hated it, didn't you?" Johan's voice was a low scrape against North's ear, his lips grazing the sensitive shell. "You hated when I marked you... hated being seen as my claim." A shaky breath escaped North as he fought the weight pinning him to the wall. "Johan, you're drunk." "I hate you," Johan slurred, the words thick with emotion. "The feeling is entirely mutual," North gritted out. "Let. Me. Go." . . . . . "My ex is my fake boyfriend?????" North, a high fashion model and a university student on the side, never expected that sentence to become his reality but here he is, being dragged into a fake relationship with the one particular insufferable Racer he swore he was over. A lie, unresolved feelings, and way too much forced proximity turn a simple act into a messy emotional disaster. Because the universe doesn't just love drama- it engineers it.

After six years apart, Johan and North have grown into lives that no longer mirror each other, yet fate quietly stitches their paths back together in the most unexpected way. Once inseparable, they now stand as strangers bound by echoes of a past neither of them truly escaped. Memories-woven with both tenderness and hurt-hover between them as they try to find their footing again. Laughter returns, hesitant but real, and with it, the ache of old wounds that never fully healed. Still, beneath it all, a spark flickers stubbornly... refusing to be forgotten. Maybe this isn't just a reunion. Maybe it's the beginning of something they thought they had already lost forever.

Johan was the heartthrob of the university. A fourth-year medical student, he was the charm of the basketball court, the heartbeat of the campus grounds, and a notorious stealer of hearts. North had a one-sided crush on Johan, and he knew he couldn't bottle up his feelings any longer. He found a way to confess without actually saying the words directly.

In a world where power is the only currency that matters, Johan Chavalwit was born with an abundance of it and the ruthlessness to match. He ran his family's empire with surgical precision, viewing people as assets and emotions as liabilities. But when a quiet, unshakable student named North walked into his office, Johan found himself facing the one thing his fortune could never control.

North, a wild-spirited architecture student who treats rules like optional suggestions, is suddenly pushed into a shared life with Johan, a sharp-edged CEO who runs both his company and his life with clockwork precision. Their coexistence sparks constant friction-North's chaos colliding headfirst with Johan's obsession for order. What begins as a daily storm of arguments, silent wars, and clever provocations slowly softens at the edges. Beneath the tension, something unexpected begins to bloom, turning their clash of worlds into a quiet, undeniable pull toward each other.

The Missing Variable In a world shaped by legacy and expectation, Hill, Johan, Tonfah, and Arthit have always moved as one. Born into wealth and power, raised in the same elite circles, and bound by a friendship that began in elementary school, the four heirs have never questioned their future. They conquered undergrad together, and now, in a prestigious MBA program, they prepare to inherit empires built long before they were born. Everything in their lives has always followed a plan. Until someone unplanned walks in. North transfers from another province with a quiet confidence that doesn't try to impress - yet somehow does. Smart, sharp-tongued when needed, soft in ways that catch people off guard, he refuses to be intimidated by privilege or polished reputations. When a major academic project places him in the same group as the four lifelong friends, proximity begins to blur lines. Late-night strategy sessions turn into laughter. Competition turns into comfort. And Johan, who has always been steady and composed, begins to lose control of something he has never had to manage before - his heart. Falling was never part of the equation. But North doesn't fall easily. Guarded by reasons he doesn't share and scars he doesn't show, he keeps affection at arm's length, even as Johan moves closer. What begins as partnership becomes tension, teasing becomes longing, and friendship begins to tilt under emotions no one prepared for. Because love is messy. And when you've grown up in a world where everything is calculated - status, success, reputation - choosing your heart might be the riskiest business decision of all. In the middle of ambition, loyalty, and unspoken fear, one question remains: When the missing variable finally appears... will they solve for love - or lose everything they've built?

Marry me, and I'll pay for your tuition. Leave me after a year, and you'll never have to see me again.

This is a fanfiction inspired by Fourever You characters by Howlsairy and the rom-com series, Mischievious Kiss/ It all started by a Kiss An earthquake destroys North Rattanakosin's home, forcing him and his mom to move in with the Thammasaks-a wealthy family with an infuriatingly perfect son, Johan. To make matters worse, Johan also happens to be North's aloof and annoyingly attractive schoolmate. Their awkward new dynamic is sealed with an accidental kiss that leaves North flustered and Johan as calm as ever. But living under the same roof brings more stolen moments and unexpected closeness, making North question whether those sparks between them are something more than just coincidence. Sometimes, love doesn't just knock-it crashes in when you least expect it. Note; There may be mature, intimate scenes in the later chapters

Bas Suradet is a top assassin-lethal, efficient, and untouchable. Leading the infamous Black Lotus, he takes jobs for money and thrill, never letting emotions get in the way. Maxky Pitchetshote, heir to an old-money mafia empire, has ruled the North Side with an iron grip and a devil-may-care smirk. He's untouchable-until a sniper's bullet grazes him at his own birthday banquet. But instead of fear, all he remembers is the assassin's cute face-smirking, confident... and oddly captivating. When Bas disappears into the night, he assumes the job is done. But Maxky isn't the type to let things go. Maxky is determined to find the mysterious sniper. And in a world where bullets speak louder than words, love might be the most dangerous risk of all.

Johan is an imposing alpha, respected and feared in every circle he frequents, except by North, his omega and owner of a charming flower shop. By his side, Johan allows himself to be sweet, protective, and even vulnerable. When North discovers he's six months pregnant with twins, the couple's life changes completely. Amidst appointments, discoveries, raw emotions, and many flowers, they learn that true love blossoms in the details of everyday life. A story about affection, complicity, and the transformative power of new life, or two, arriving in a home already flourishing with love. Disclaimer: English is not my first language, so there might be some grammar or spelling mistakes. There is no intention to disrespect, harm, or misrepresent any of the characters or the actors who portray them.