What happens when your terror professor is actually your... fiancé? Orm Kornnaphat Sethranapong, young, brilliant, and the most promising professor at one of the country's most prestigious universities. She's feared for her perfectionist standards, admired for her intelligence, and pursued by many of the brightest minds her age. She's untouchable. Unshakable. Unreachable. Or so everyone thinks. Because behind her strict façade lies a secret: She's bound by an arrangement no one must ever know-an arranged marriage to one of her own students. Lingling Kwong, a third-year college student, is the school's beloved gem-elegant, kind, and gifted with a voice that could melt anyone's heart. She's the complete opposite of Orm's cold and exacting nature. They're not supposed to look at each other a second too long. Not supposed to touch. Not supposed to want. But how long can they keep pretending when every lecture, every glance, every accidental brush of their hands feel like crossing the line? In a world where rules and reputations mean everything, how do you hide a bond that was never supposed to exist? And what happens when the line between duty and desire begins to blur-inside the classroom and beyond?

Orm has always loved teasing Professor Lingling, making every encounter a mix of banter and playful remarks, but behind her smirk lies something deeper she refuses to admit. As they spend more time together, those little jokes slowly turn into moments of real connection, and Lingling begins to wonder if there's more to Orm than just mischief. Orm feelings she never expected start to grow, blurring the line between teacher and student but what if those playful teases were actually confessions in disguise?

Orm, a clever and carefree college sophomore, breezes through school with minimal effort and plenty of charm. When she meets Ling for the first time-an ambitious grad student with a steady boyfriend and a life meticulously planned-Orm can't help but be drawn to her. Ling, who's always followed by the rules, finds herself signing up for the university's intramural tennis program to try something new. Orm, a former high school varsity tennis player, joins too-partly for the game, mostly to get closer to Ling. As they practice side by side, volleys turn into conversations, and rallies become something more. Their connection deepens, and the lines between friendship start to blur. But with Ling's carefully mapped-out future and their growing, complicated feelings, the question becomes-is this type of love really worth the risk? Will they be brave enough to face their uncertainties and see where this connection leads? *Mature scenes will have a 🎾 next to the chapter number as a warning. (This is a LingOrm fanfic-made with the sole purpose of entertainment and is not intended to be taken seriously in under any circumstance).

At the most prestigious academy in the country where bloodlines rule, status is currency, and reputation is everything the elite student rule like royalty. None shine brighter than Orm, the thunder in the halls, the recklessly brilliant Student Council President, and daughter of the school's founder. She's all sunshine, noise, and scandalous charm-dancing around rules with a grin and dragging chaos wherever she goes. Crowned at the top of their elite circle, The Crowns, Orm lives like the world belongs to her. And then there's Ling. Distant. Untouchable. Terrifyingly perfect. The cold-blooded top student who doesn't flinch, doesn't falter, and never breaks character. Where Orm crashes through like a storm, Ling moves like a blade-sharp, composed, and feared. She's law without shouting, brilliance without mess. The one girl in school who's never had to raise her voice to be heard. They were never supposed to cross paths. But after one strange night and a single crack in Ling's perfect world, the two suddenly find themselves seated at the same council table-and something begins to shift. Whispers start. Alliances strain. And everyone watches. Because in a world built on appearances and silence, why would Ling suddenly care about anything Orm does? When chaos crashes into perfection, the whole academy holds its breath.