"If you're trying to intimidate me, Mr. Tanapon..." "Oh, I'm not trying. I already have you flustered." Perth Tanapon, Bangkok's ruthless real estate king, doesn't do distractions-until he walks in. Santa Pongsapak, CEO of luxury jewelry brand Muse, returns to Bangkok for his father's gala-poised, powerful, and not here to fall in love. Two CEOs. One city. The deal? Pure tension. The risk? Catching feelings. This isn't just business. It's a powerplay.

Santa's jealousy has teeth. One touchy classmate is all it takes for him to storm across the cafeteria, climb into Perth's lap, and decide the whole campus needs a live demonstration of who Perth belongs to. What starts with a very public lap-sitting claim ends with Santa crying pretty on Perth's cock, marked inside and out, and still too greedy to let go.

Alpha lawyer Perth's quiet life is upended when new neighbors move in - an omega with sharp, guarded eyes, and a young baby boy in tow. But there's something off about the way the omega watches him from across the street. Who's that mysterious alpha who keeps visiting? Why does the omega seem so wary of him? And why does Perth find himself so intrigued?

"It was just a stupid dare. One kiss to whoever walked into the club first. I didn't know it'd be him-the same man who now has me pressed against his penthouse window asking if I still like playing games." Santa's job is to sparkle on stage. Perth's job is to control everything behind the scenes. One kiss in a club sparks a fire neither of them can put out. Now, under flashing lights and closed doors, they navigate a dangerous game of desire, denial, and dominance. He wears suits like armor. Santa wears glitter like war paint. Behind the mic, he's a star. Beneath the suit, Perth is losing control. One's chasing fame. The other's chasing him.

"Where the fuck is Perth? He's been afk for almost 10 minutes now." "I'm betting my 20,000 won in my wallet that he's getting his dick sucked behind the screen right now." "Fuck," A laughter rings in the background. "Why does that make sense? The bastard is muted too." Santa blushes profusely, an embarrassed whine slipping past his lips as he hides his face. His asshole of a boyfriend had the audacity to laugh behind him at that. "Well, it seems like he's not anymore." "Don't be rude and say hi to them, baby." "Bro, speak up and at least defend yourself if you're not gonna help us out here in the top lane. Jesus." "What? Phi..." "... Santa? Is that you?"

The star who wouldn't leave me alone 🤍🖤

what if perth can't accept santa as his partner and miss chimon what if santa fall for him but he never liked him ??? hii guys this my first Time writing bl story and that too about perthsanta hehe i really like them so I thought why not make a story of them 😅💜 Highest ranking so far #3 in perthsanta #4 in perth #1 in santa Thank u so much 4 this 😭🫶

Santa has loved Perth since childhood, but Perth has only ever seen him as a younger brother. When Santa discovers Perth has a girlfriend, his carefully hidden feelings shatter, leaving him heartbroken and desperate for distance. Years later, fate brings them together again, and Perth finally realizes the depth of his own feelings, but Santa's trust has been fractured too many times.

Santa's world is unraveling. Pregnant and afraid, he faces the daunting task of revealing the news to his overprotective father, Force, all while comforting Perth, who's been cast out by his own family. Amid lingering fears, unresolved trust issues with Force's boyfriend Book, and the quiet support of friends, Santa must navigate love, loyalty, and the weight of secrets that refuse to stay hidden. Memories of stolen moments with Perth ignite both longing and fear, reminding him of what's at stake, and what he stands to lose.

Santa is tired. Tired of trying, tired of believing love could grow in a marriage built only for business. For two years, he lived beside Perth, the cold and ambitious CEO who never truly saw him. But one drunken night, when Perth whispered another woman's name, everything inside Santa broke. Blamed for something he didn't do, hurt beyond repair, Santa finally chooses to let go. Because sometimes, walking away is the only way to survive a love that was never his.