A short story about two writers wanting a quiet writing retreat. Instead, they got a double-booked cottage, a single bed, and a house that seems very interested in their love life. Strange things keep happening. Coffee appears with hearts in the foam. The walls move closer in the night. A voice in Lena's head tells her to be confident. A warm feeling in Miu's chest won't go away. Neither of them believes in ghosts. But the house believes in them. And something in the basement is watching. Welcome to the cottage. Check-in is at 3 PM. Falling in love is not optional.

The weight of "what ifs" is a heavy thing to carry, especially when the love never actually died. After a decade of working in the UK, Lena finds herself back in Bangkok, only to be thrust into a high-stakes medical environment where she must work with her first love, Dr. Miu. ​Miu has built a new life, yet the magnetic pull between them remains. Amidst sterile hospital corridors and a tension-filled reunion, they are forced to confront years of suppressed memories and a connection that time and distance couldn't fully erase.

Lena just wanted to renew her residency permit. Miu just wanted to escape her family's paperwork trap. Instead, they walked out of a Bangkok government office legally married to a complete stranger. Now they're stuck together for six months until the annulment goes through. Six months of sharing an apartment. Six months of pretending they're not attracted to each other. Six months of Miu's grandmother-who definitely planned this whole thing-meddling in their love life. The only problem? They're falling for real. And Grandmother Chen has no intention of letting them file those divorce papers. A romantic comedy about accidental wives, chaotic families, and the one text message that changes everything.

Genre: Thai GL, Romance, Drama, Slow Burn, Angst to Comfort Pairing: June Anongrat (ordinary, self-made, principled) × Enjoy Velaris (secretive heiress, vulnerable under the glamour) ••••••••• June is a small-town girl who lands an internship at one of Thailand's most powerful conglomerates. She's smart, passionate, and not easily swayed by wealth. What she doesn't know is that the beautiful woman who keeps silently observing her from the executive floor is none other than Enjoy - the mysterious heiress of the company, known publicly only as the "ghost chairwoman" because she rarely appears in the media. Enjoy lives in a golden cage - rich, admired, but deeply lonely. She's never known love without conditions. That changes when she meets June, who treats her like a human, not a headline. But dating a billionaire isn't easy - not with bodyguards, scandals, arranged fiancées, and a powerful family who expects Enjoy to marry a man for business. And June? She has secrets of her own - like a sick mother and her father's debts that could ruin everything if exposed. What does it take to love someone who lives in a world you were never meant to enter? Maybe... everything. •••• June stood frozen in the elevator as the doors slid shut. "You know," said a soft voice beside her, "most people try to impress me." June turned slowly. The woman beside her - sharp heels, black satin suit, and piercing gaze - looked like she owned the universe. "I'm not most people," June said. "That's what makes you dangerous," Enjoy whispered. "And maybe the only person who could ever break me."

A tragic romance with suspense-about hidden love, sacrifice, and second chances.

That escalated fast, no, nevermind that... WE escalated fast and it didn't have to go like this yet here we are... (this was highkey gonna be a one-shot since it's borderline unserious but wtv who gaf 😃)

Lena thought the hardest part of getting married would be choosing the flowers, the dress, the perfect venue. She didn't expect the hardest part to be the woman planning the wedding. Miu was never supposed to be anything more than the organizer of Lena's perfect day. Professional. Distant. Temporary. But somewhere between late-night planning, shared glances across crowded rooms, and quiet conversations that last longer than they should, something begins to change. What starts as simple wedding preparation slowly turns into stolen moments, lingering looks, and feelings Lena can't explain. Because the closer the wedding day gets, the harder it becomes to ignore the truth. The life she planned no longer feels like the life she wants. Now, with the ceremony only weeks away and everyone expecting her to walk down the aisle, Lena must face a choice she never thought she would have to make. Follow the future she promised... or the love she never saw coming. Because some feelings refuse to stay hidden. And when they finally ignite, they burn red.

Lena Schuett has spent years collecting scars from dark, painful relationships. All she wants now is simple, honest care and affection, but her past experiences have left her constantly guarded, fearing that any comfort offered will soon be snatched away. She yearns for a safe place to land. ​By her side is Miu Natsha, a constant presence and the one person who truly knows the depth of Lena's pain. Miu has been secretly in love with Lena for years. She believes Lena deserves a world free of heartbreak, and she dedicates herself to offering warmth, comfort, and unwavering support in every quiet moment. ​A Woman Who Yearns is a gentle, moving story about two hearts navigating the space between friendship and deep devotion. It's about the slow, hopeful realization that the safe harbor Lena longs for might have been sitting right beside her all along.

The world knows Lena Schuett in high definition. They see her in the flicker of a cinema screen, on the towering billboards overlooking the chaotic sprawl of Sukhumvit, and in the perfectly timed "candid" Instagram stories alongside Mario Maurer. To the millions of fans screaming her name at fan-meets, she is a goddess made of light and practiced smiles. She is the "Mask"-flawless, untouchable, and perpetually in love with a man the script told her to adore. But the world doesn't see the drive home. They don't see the way the "Superstar" collapses into the backseat of a tinted SUV, peeling off the designer armor and the heavy lashes until her eyes are raw. They don't see the silent hallways of a Thonglor penthouse where the cameras aren't allowed to follow. And they certainly don't see Miu Natsha. As a socialite, model, and actress herself, Miu is used to the flashing bulbs. But in their shared home, she isn't a public figure. She is the "Anchor." She is the one who waits in the quiet, holding a space for a woman who has given 16 hours of her soul to a production that doesn't even know Miu exists. They fell in love during a campaign of silence. They married in a secret that felt like a sanctuary. But now, with the "Mario craze" reaching a fever pitch and a schedule that stretches them until they snap, the sanctuary is starting to feel like a cage. Because when the director yells "Wrap," and the fans go home, and the lights finally dim... Miu is the only one left to pick up the pieces. But as the storm rolls in, Miu begins to wonder: when the world is done taking everything it wants from Lena Schuett... is there anything left for the woman who loves her?

Long before the white coats and that sharp, sterile clinic smell, there was just the scent of rain on hot pavement. And before those massive Bangkok billboards featured her face, there was just a girl in a faded school uniform helping her best friend fix a slipped bike chain. ​Back then, they didn't know they were a tragedy in the making. They just thought they were the lucky ones, two girls in a small town who had found the only other person who knew how to stay quiet when the world got too loud. ​Miu would stand there and watch Lena work, with the Chiang Mai mountains standing like silent witnesses behind them. In those moments, Miu wasn't a girl dreaming of neon lights or fame; she was just a girl who couldn't quite catch her breath because the person in front of her felt so much like home. ​She wanted to say something. Anything, really. ​She wanted to whisper, 'Don't be so kind to me, Lena. You're making it impossible for me to leave.' But the words never made it past her lips. Instead, she just stayed silent, letting the sound of the rain fill the gaps where her confession should've been. ​They were fourteen when they met, nineteen when they realized they were in love, and they spent those five years building a world together-never realizing they were also practicing how to say goodbye.