Drawn To You is a gentle yet heart-fluttering university romance that follows North Natchanan, a soft-spoken art student whose world is filled with colors, sketchbooks, and quiet corners. His peaceful routine shifts the day he meets Johan Ratchata, an effortlessly confident, famous architect student, whose mysterious background makes him impossible to read and even harder to ignore. What begins as an unexpected spark in the art studio grows into a slow, intimate pull neither of them can deny: secret glances in hallways, accidental touches that linger too long, jealousy that reveals hidden feelings, and a growing tenderness that blurs the line between friendship and something deeper. As rumors spread across campus and their connection becomes harder to hide, North must confront the terrifying and thrilling truth: Johan didn't just enter his life; he changed it.

Three rules. How hard could it be to follow, right? But a relationship isn't a checklist, and a human heart isn't a rulebook. It's a game of proximity, a test of will, and an inevitable crash course in what happens when desire collides with the things we're told we can't have. He's a mystery behind a closed door, and I'm a moth drawn to the flame, convincing myself that a little singe won't hurt.

When stoic and dutiful Maxky, heir to a powerful business empire, agrees to an arranged marriage to save his family's company, he expects nothing but a cold partnership. What he doesn't expect is Bas, a soft-spoken, sweet-natured artist who's been in love with him since they were teenagers. But Maxky? Maxky doesn't remember him at all. And Bas? Bas never stopped loving him.

North, a bright cheerful sunshine to everyone around him holds unsolved past. He meets the CEO, Johan and his crazy rich friends which will stirred Norths life and lead to uncovered past. Will his past be the obstacle to a perfect ending of them? Will their love conquer all? Author Note: This is only a Fanfiction naa🫶🏻

He was supposed to be my revenge... not my reason to breathe.

Johan held his gaze, his own dark eyes burning with a possessive fire. "Now you don't," he muttered, his voice low and dark, final. He pushed the gun deeper into North's mouth, forcing North to accommodate the invasive metal. A choked, guttural sound escaped North's throat as he fought the reflex to vomit. He was utterly violated, completely at this man's mercy. ________ In a mansion blazing like a gilded cage against the night, the Theerawong family is suffocating. Easter, the eldest son, sits in silent resignation, being prepared for a forced marriage to a ruthless kingpin, Hill Khonkaen. His brother, North, burns with a helpless rage, desperate to save him but powerless against the encroaching darkness. As the ceremony begins below, North hides in his room, watching the macabre spectacle from his window. But a pair of dark, perceptive eyes finds him in the shadows. Johan, a cold and calculating mafia and an associate of the groom, locks onto the frightened boy with a predator's interest. In that single glance, a new, more personal threat is born, and North realizes that while his brother is the sacrifice, he may be the prize.

North is a rockstar. Sex, fun and rock and roll. -until he met Johan. Powerful, dangerous, and way too composed for North's chaotic life. JohanNorth Side couple: ArthitDao

At Suanphinit International School in Bangkok, a private high school for the wealthy and the gifted, students lived under strict rules but behind those rules, drama brewed like summer storms.

The heavy door clicked shut, the sound echoing in the sudden silence of the grand room. North was gone. Johan stood frozen, the harsh words still ringing in his ears, a cruel symphony of rejection. "I never wanted this marriage... I will never love you... My heart belongs to someone else... to me, you're nothing." Each phrase was a fresh stab, twisting in the wound of his already aching heart. He'd known, deep down. He'd seen the way North's eyes never quite met his, the subtle flinches, the distant politeness that felt colder than outright hostility. But to hear it articulated so starkly, so brutally, stripped away any lingering illusions. This wasn't a misunderstanding or a temporary dislike. This was an absolute, unequivocal declaration of no love, no future, no hope. The lavish room, meant to be a symbol of their new life, now felt like a gilded cage. Every opulent detail, from the heavy drapes to the intricate carvings on the mantelpiece, seemed to mock his one-sided devotion. He was a husband in name, but in North's eyes, he was less than a stranger-a nothing

What if someone tries to hurt north to get a revenge on Johan. How will Johan react? Is it just to get revenge on Johan or is there something more than it seems?