I am sucks at descriptions.... Despite their opposite reputations, both are deeply isolated; Pond has no friends because he is a target, and Phuwin has no friends because he chooses to be an introvert that everyone is too terrified to approach. You... you didn't have to do that, Topper. You'll be a target now." ​"I don't care," Pond said, turning around and reaching into his bag. He pulled out the slightly squashed sandwich and held it out. "You didn't get to eat it. Please take it. It's the one Mama made for you." ​Phuwin looked at the sandwich, then at Pond's bright, determined face. For the first time, a tiny, almost invisible ghost of a smile touched Phuwin's lips. He took the sandwich, his fingers brushing against Pond's. ​"Your Mama..." Phuwin started, his voice a low, shy murmur. "Does he really put spicy tuna in these?" ​Pond beamed, his heart practically bursting. "He did! Come on, I'll show you the best spot on the grass to eat. No one will bother us there." pondphuwin JoongDunk

it's a arrange marriage story This story is about pond and phuwin The story revolves around pond who's mother died when he was 3 year old .he's father love him.the father remarried when pond was 11 year old .Mix the second wife used to love pond until he's father said that they will not have a second child he want to focus on pond . Since that day slowly mix started abusing pond Let's see if phuwin the rude guy will make pond life good or make it even worst phuwinpond or pondphuwin 😂 both think so ( this story is my own story ) this story contain male pregnancy please ignore grammar mistake support me na khab ☺ ( tell me any scene you want to add )

🌿 Accidentally Yours 🌿 An arranged marriage. A CEO with his entire life mapped out. A barista who's spent his whole life dodging other people's plans. They weren't supposed to fall in love - just share a roof, maybe awkwardly pass the salt at dinner. But somehow, between the quiet mornings, the accidental glances, and the kind of silences that say way too much... something started to bloom. Slowly. Stubbornly. And absolutely not according to plan. Pond? He falls first - all soft smiles and stolen looks, trying (and failing) to keep it cool. Phuwin? Oh, he falls harder. Way harder. And by the time he realizes it, it's already too late to act like it didn't mean anything. ✨ Enemies (or maybe just confused strangers) to lovers ✨ Arranged marriage AU, with more feelings than either of them signed up for ✨ CEO x barista chaos ✨ Slow-burn soulmates, filled with quiet pining, accidental touches, and tension you could cut with a knife 📮 helping my friend established her random fics - we're so bored and deprive for high quality pondphuwin fics - so why not make it ourselve 😗 @hanie ENJOY !!! 👾💐💕

Pond naravit latrakosam have a Immature personality disorder because of a accident Phuwin Tangsakyun is a care taker of kids in hospital What will happen when they fall for each other ...

what happens when the soft-hearted pond naravit crossed paths with a stubborn phuwin tangsakyuen? a typical arranged marriage trope 🗣️ pond naravit is someone you wouldn't expect who he is from his appearance; sharp features, smug looking style of walking, luxury stuff. people would say he is the kind of people to look down on everyone AND anyone who gets in his way. yet, he's actually the sunshine even if the storm comes - so kind you won't believe if that is him. while phuwin tangsakyuen, the most spoiled person one had ever seen; everyone must say yes to whatever he wants and he can say no to what he doesn't no matter what. he's the type to not listen to anyone except for his parents, otherwise, all his assets will be taken away. pond likes to keep everything strictly business - no alcohol, no late night parties, no blind dates. he wants everything to be in a smooth path. and phuwin? it is all the complete opposite - bars, cigarettes, bikes and everything that pond felt was dangerous, like, really dangerous. 05 march 2026

COMPLETE Phuwin, a charming and dedicated secretary, finds himself deeply in love with his boss, Pond, a successful CEO trapped in a loveless marriage. Despite knowing the risks, Phuwin becomes Pond's secret lover, leading them both down a path of hidden passion and emotional turmoil.

What happens when Pond's best friend, Tian, mysteriously dies? When Pond's best friend Tian dies under mysterious circumstances, the truth is buried as quickly as his body. Found lifeless on the campus of an elite school, Tian's death is ruled an accident - a reckless mix of drugs and a fatal fall. But Pond knows better. Tian would never live that way and someone is lying. Driven by grief and suspicion, Pond transfers to Kingsmere Academy, a prestigious school where wealth buys silence and power rewrites the truth. Behind its perfect halls hide secrets far darker than he ever imagined. There, he meets Phuwin - the spoiled, reckless son of a powerful politician. A boy who lives for parties, breaks rules without consequence, and seems completely untouchable. Everything about him screams trouble. Pond despises him. Until he realizes Phuwin may be the only person who knows what really happened the night Tian died. Forced into each other's worlds, anger slowly turns into attraction, and attraction into something dangerous. The closer Pond gets to the truth, the deeper he falls for the one person he shouldn't trust. In a school where lies protect the rich and secrets can kill, Pond must choose: follow his heart... or expose a truth powerful people will do anything to keep buried. Because Tian's death wasn't an accident. And someone at Kingsmere knows exactly why.

He never said he was mine. He just never left. Phuwin Tangsakyuen learned early that staying was a choice. People came and went-friends, routines, places-everything temporary if you waited long enough. Staying meant intention. Staying meant attention. Staying meant you had already decided the outcome. That was why he didn't stay for most people. He left rooms when conversations dulled. He left parties before anyone noticed. He left before attachments formed. Control lived in distance. Then there was Pond Naravit. Pond didn't arrive like a disruption. He didn't demand space or attention. He simply existed-open, unguarded, unaware of the way eyes followed him. He spoke easily. Trusted easily. Let people linger where they shouldn't. Phuwin noticed him the way one notices a weak point in a structure-quietly, instinctively, knowing it would matter later. He told himself it was nothing at first. A shared hallway. A shared class. A shared room. But then he stayed. He stayed when he could have left. Stayed when silence would have been easier. Stayed when distance would have kept him safe. Phuwin didn't touch. Didn't confess. Didn't claim. He just stayed. And somewhere between watching and waiting, between restraint and want, staying stopped being a choice- and became a vow.

He doesn't want to be seen. Phuwin Tangsakyuen returned to school after a year away, and the rumors returned with him. Trouble. Bad news. Someone to avoid. He's learned to keep his head down, his mouth shut, and his walls high. One semester. That's all he needs. Then he can disappear for good. He doesn't know how to look away. Pond Naravit is everything Phuwin isn't: popular, bright, the kind of person who collects friends without trying. So why can't he stop noticing the boy in the back of the classroom the one who never speaks, never stays, never lets anyone close? What starts as curiosity becomes something neither of them expected. A story about the spaces between people. About the courage it takes to reach out and the courage it takes to let someone in. About two boys from different worlds, learning that sometimes the person who sees you most clearly is the one you've been trying to hide from. Some walls are built for protection. Some are built for loneliness. And some are built to be climbed.

In a world ruled by violence and vengeance, he's known for his ruthlessness...... cold, untouchable. But when a quiet boy with gentle eyes steps into his life, something begins to change. Can love bloom in the silence between chaos and calm? Can a heart hardened by blood learn to beat softly again?