Gawin Caskey is thirty years old, reliable, liked by everyone, and quietly exhausted in a way he can't quite name. He's been in a relationship for five years. They don't fight. They don't struggle. They just exist alongside each other - in the comfortable, hollowed-out way of two people who stopped choosing each other so gradually that neither of them noticed. Until the day Gawin realizes he isn't the only one who stopped. Then comes Joss Way-ar, transferring in from the Chiang Mai branch. Loud, charming, perpetually late, and somehow always exactly where Gawin needs someone to be - without being asked, without making it a thing. Gawin dislikes him immediately. The Space You Left Behind is a slow-burn story about what it means to have been loved, and what it feels like to finally be seen. About the difference between a life that looks fine and a life that actually is. And about finding, in the most unexpected person, not just someone who shows up - but somewhere that finally feels like home. No villains. Just people, and the spaces left behind when things fall apart - and the ones who quietly fill them. *Another story of JossGawin, hope you guys enjoy it ❤️

If you ask me, personally, what it means to love like a Sangngern, I might find myself fumbling for the right words. I might dress it up in metaphors, try to make it sound profound. But Sara Arisara Sangngern would never hesitate. From the age of three to eighteen, she has lived inside the answer. She learned it from the best example she had left after losing her father - from her uncle, Joss Way-ar Sangngern. She learned that love does not always arrive loudly. Sometimes, it stays. Sometimes, it ties your shoelaces, waits outside your classroom, and argues over how much sugar should go into your milk. She learned that grief can sit at the same table as laughter. That family can be rebuilt. And most of all, she learned what it means when one man looks at another the way her father once looked at her mother in that blurry memory of a 3 year old- quietly, stubbornly, as if the world could end and it still wouldn't matter. That is what it means to love like a Sangngern.

Every morning at 8:03 a.m., billionaire Joss Blackwell walks into Hazelnut Corner, orders a black coffee, and sits by the window, scrolling through his phone in silence. He never stays more than fifteen minutes. He never talks more than necessary. And yet, for the past year, he's always come back. Barista Gawin Morales never asks questions, never flirts, and never pries. He just serves Joss his drink with a warm smile, adds a quiet "Have a good day," and continues making drinks for others. As their small, calm worlds begin to gently overlap, what starts with a daily cup turns into shared silences, soft confessions, and slow-burning tension that builds like steam in a kettle. Two quiet hearts. One cup at a time.

An Omega in disguise. A golden-cage Alpha. A forgotten vow, a twisted reunion, and a storm they might not survive. They were fragments of a broken past. A forgotten promise. A love torn apart. A betrayal that could never be forgiven. Joss Wayar once swore he would protect Gawin forever. But three years later-when Gawin's world collapsed-Joss turned his back. Now, Fluke Wichit Kittiwattanakul returns. Under a new name. A new identity. An Omega disguised as a Beta-getting close to the man who destroyed his family. Joss is a golden prison-once you step inside, you never get out. Gawin is a winter eclipse-the more you try to forget, the deeper he stains your soul. They were never meant to meet again. But in one reckless night, their pheromones collided- soft as velvet, wild as storm- enough to unravel everything. Is it love or vengeance? Salvation or damnation? When the storm begins, there is no middle ground- you either drown in it, or hold onto each other until the end. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? It's easier to read offline, and maybe someone out there is looking for these JG stories, just like I once was.

Once deeply in love, Joss and Gawin fell apart without ever really knowing why. Time, silence, and pride created distance, but not forgetfulness. When they reunite unexpectedly years later, they're forced to confront the truth: they never truly moved on from each other, even if life tried to make them believe they had. Revealing not only unresolved pain, but also love that still lingers, unspoken.

He was hired to protect him not to love him. When a hit gone wrong nearly costs Gawin his life, something in Joss breaks. Lines blur. Hands linger. And suddenly, protection turns into something he doesn't want to name. |JossGawin| 🗝️ - Pure Fiction, no harm intended. 🗝️ - Enjoy reading!🩶

His latest assignment was supposed to be simple: deliver a contract to the infamous alley gang leader, Joss Wayar, and secure backup for the Caskey family's latest casino expansion. No questions. No feelings. Just obedience. But everything changed when he met Joss. |JossGawin| 🗝️ - Pure Fiction, no harm intended. 🗝️ - Enjoy reading!🩶