Gawin was his sweetest wound... and his most loyal hate. Now Joss kisses him as if he's forgiven him. But bites him as if he wants to break him from the inside out. His touches are sometimes gentle, but his gaze always burns. He says it doesn't hurt anymore, that nothing matters. But every time he comes close, he does it with the resentment of someone who never healed... This isn't love... but it's the most beautiful way to silence him.

On the court, they compete for victory. Under the lights, they compete for control.

#JossGawin FanFiction Gawin Caskey was head-over-heels in love with Joss Wayar-stoic, brilliant, and emotionally constipated. Unfortunately, Joss responded to every romantic advance with the enthusiasm of a brick wall. Then fate did what Joss never dared: it ended things. Literally. Gawin died. Dramatically. Heroically. Very sexily. (He would like that on the record.) But instead of peace, heaven, or at least a respectful funeral, the universe decided to hit rewind. Now Gawin wakes up on his first day of college-alive, louder, hotter, and with full memory of his humiliating rejection arc. Only this time? He's not chasing love. He's chasing payback. ...And maybe just one kiss. Love, rebirth, panic, and caffeinated chaos collide in this over-the-top rom-com about second chances, emotional damage, and weaponized charm.

Some people are loved only after they are gone. Gawin grows up feeling temporary. Temporary child. Temporary family member. Temporary replacement. And Joss Wayar Sangngern becomes both the thing that hurts him most and the thing he wants most.

Joss and Gawin are roommates, best friends, and supposedly nothing more. They split bills, share a Netflix account, and sometimes accidentally fall asleep on the same couch. It's all perfectly platonic... except for the lingering stares, the brushed hands, and the occasional "you're mine" energy that neither of them wants to talk about. Their lives get even more complicated (and hilarious) thanks to: • Ohm and Nanon, two chaotic best friends who can't keep their hands-or insults-off each other, • and Tay and New, the sweet married couple next door who bake cookies, offer unsolicited relationship advice, and have definitely heard more through the wall than they're letting on. Between game nights, late-night ramen runs, drunken confessions, and some very not-platonic moments, Joss and Gawin are about to learn that love doesn't always knock-it just moves in and rearranges your furniture. A slice-of-life BL filled with soft chaos, deep intimacy, laugh-out-loud moments, and mature, detailed romance. Love grows in the ordinary. Lust finds its way in the laundry room. And sometimes, being "just roommates" is the biggest lie of all.

Two souls met and became each other safe place

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!🩶

They began as co-stars and lovers, sharing scripts, secrets, and a home but fame demanded sacrifice, and Joss chose the spotlight over Gawin. Love shattered into silence, then rivalry. "I was trying to protect us gawin!" "Bullshit. You were trying to protect yourself. Your brand. Your fucking rising star image Joss." | JossGawin | 🗝 - No harm intended, all fiction. 🗝 - Enjoy reading!🩶