Years ago, Por left Teetee without closure. Teetee, warm and loyal, stayed through every cold night Por needed space-but eventually, he stopped waiting. Now, reunited as coworkers in the same company, Teetee acts like nothing happened. Por hates it. Because Teetee isn't his anymore. But love doesn't disappear just because time passes. It waits. Buried. Healing. Cracking. Until one day, it glows gold. This is a story of scars, silence, and second chances. Of kissing in the rain. Of sleeping with arms tangled. Of lovers who learn how to stay. Love is not about never breaking. It's about what you choose to do after. Por and Teetee found each other again-not because they were perfect, but because they were willing to grow, forgive, and stay.

Teetee was supposed to be his tutor and Por was suppose to hate maths...now he's addicted to his smile, actions and those damn lips of his.