Summary: Est and William were the kind of love people envied-the kind that survived high school and followed them into college, growing stronger with every quiet promise and shared dream. Est chased the discipline of the pool, building a future in swimming, while William reached toward the spotlight, determined to become an idol. They were young, in love, and certain they could handle anything-until life proved them wrong. In their third year, everything fractures when Est discovers he's pregnant. What should have been a moment of decision becomes a storm of fear. Est is haunted by a past he's never shared-growing up blamed for his papa's death, neglected by a distant father and brother, and labeled a "mistake" in his own home. Love, to him, has always been fragile and conditional. The idea of becoming a parent terrifies him. What if he repeats the same cycle? What if he dies like his papa did? What if William grows to resent the child... or him? When Est finally tells William, the reaction isn't anger-but tears, quiet and overwhelming. William promises to stay, to take responsibility, to love the child no matter what. But Est's fear runs deeper than reassurance. Feeling unworthy of both love and fatherhood, he makes a heartbreaking choice. The day their son is born, Est walks away. He doesn't sign his name. He doesn't choose a name. He leaves William to raise their child alone. In the years that follow, Est focuses on rebuilding himself-physically, mentally, and emotionally-returning to the water that once gave him purpose. Meanwhile, William grows into a devoted father, raising a son who carries questions about the parent who left. Fate eventually brings them back into each other's orbit-but this time, they're no longer just two boys in love. They're a man, a father, and a child caught in the space between abandonment and understanding. Because some choices don't just break hearts- they echo across years, waiting for forgiveness... or closure.

[COMPLETED] They said bonds never break without leaving something behind. They didn't say what happens to the pieces that stay breathing. William chose what he thought was right. Est chose silence. Between instinct and choice, love and duty, one promise was made too fragile-and one life began quietly, unseen by the world that would never ask for it. Deception threatened to break apart what was formed during William's rut when Est was chosen as a convenience by the clan. It's about the kind of love that doesn't beg. And the kind of loss that walks away carrying more than just heartbreak. "Nong luk Est," she had murmured. "Listen to Mae." She had smiled, tears slipping free. "Love can never be forced. And love never kneels when it's real." "Never beg for love, my baby boy. Never forget that." ⚠️M-Preg themes explored

In the Kirgun family, love has never been a requirement. Marriages are contracts, signed to protect power, bloodlines, and legacy. It worked for the first son. It worked for the second. Now it is the third son's turn. William Kirgun, the quiet and dangerous mafia prince, enters a contract marriage with no intention of letting it become real. Feelings are liabilities, and he has survived his whole life by keeping control. Est never wanted the mafia world. Tied to the Kirgun family by circumstances beyond his control, he agrees to the marriage for one reason only-freedom. What he gets instead is a life inside the Kirgun mansion, bound by a name that isn't his and rules he never asked for. They live like strangers. Separate rooms. Separate hearts. Yet in silence, danger, and unspoken protection, something begins to change. As family traditions tighten, secrets surface, and blood demands loyalty, love grows slowly-quietly-against everything the Kirgun name stands for. Some vows are signed in ink. Some are written in blood.

He was his sister's husband. He was her dying wish. A marriage built on promise, not love. A home filled with grief, silence... and a little girl named Nora. Est buried his feelings years ago. William never meant to look at him differently. But love doesn't follow plans. And some hearts fall when they least expect it. From loss comes life. From duty comes desire. From grief... comes them.

William and Est were never meant to get along - not in their families, not in school, and definitely not in the same university dorm hallway. So why the hell do they keep ending up in each other's beds? One mistake turns into another. One secret turns into a bigger problem. And then Est finds out he's pregnant. Now they're stuck dealing with a situation neither of them asked for... while still pretending they don't hate each other. Or maybe they do. Just not in the way they used to.

After escaping an abusive relationship, Est is left with deep scars-both physical and emotional. He no longer believes in love, flinches at touch, and is terrified of the dark. Then comes William-bright, warm, and patient. He doesn't try to fix Est or force him to love again. Instead, he stays, loving him gently, until the fear fades and Est learns that love doesn't have to hurt. 💔✨

Est Supha has always seen the threads-red for love, white for soul-bonds, black for endings. Born a Seer, he knew from the start that his thread led to William. William, who smiled like spring. William, who loved someone else. William, who never saw the thread. So Est ran. He built a quiet life in a flower shop, cut off from the past but never free of it. Until the day William walked through his door again, asking for white roses-still blind to the string tugging between them. Now William won't stop showing up. And Est is running out of ways to pretend it doesn't still hurt. Because fate doesn't promise happiness. It only promises the truth. And Est is tired of holding both.

"How do you love someone who's running out of time?" Est is breaking a little more every day. His heart is failing quietly, beautifully, tragically - and only one year remains. He hides the truth behind gentle smiles and helps his mother in their tiny market stall, pretending he isn't dying. William, the nation's brightest idol, is dying too - just in a different way. Surrounded by millions, adored by the world, yet completely empty inside. And when destiny pull them together William sees someone who feels like peace. Est sees someone hiding pain he doesn't say out loud. Neither of them meant to fall. Neither of them planned to need someone so deeply. But while William learns how it feels to be truly loved, Est is learning how it feels to run out of time. A fragile heart. A hollow star. A love beautiful enough to hurt... and temporary enough to break. This is a story of a fragile boy, a broken idol, borrowed time, and a love that grows even when the ending is already written.

It starts with a drunken night in Bangkok-two strangers meeting under neon lights, laughter, and too many drinks to think clearly. No names are exchanged. No promises are made. Just a fleeting moment that both of them assume will disappear by morning. And it does. William leaves before sunrise, chasing a future across the world. Est wakes up alone, left with nothing but a memory he can't quite explain. But weeks later, that night refuses to stay in the past. And years later, it changes everything. Four years pass in silence-until William returns to Bangkok as a global star in acting and music. Famous, admired, untouchable... and unknowingly stepping back into the life he left behind. Est knows exactly who he is now. And William is about to find out what that drunken night truly left behind. most impressive rankings: 🏆 -1 williamest 🏆-2 williamest 🏆 -3 williamest 🏆 -1 punch 🏆- 1 mpregnancy 🏆-1 wesley 🏆 -1 daouoffroad 🏆- 1 williamjkp 🏆- 1 estsupha

"You're running away from your wedding in a hoodie?" "And you're wearing sunglasses inside a plane. Who's the freak here?" William, a popular Thai idol, runs away on his wedding day to avoid an arranged marriage. On a flight to South Korea, he meets Est-a polite, calm fan who offers him a place to stay. But as days pass, William begins to notice that Est might not be as ordinary as he seems. "By the way, you talk in your sleep." "I what?" "And you're even prettier when you cry." "..." Soon unknown sparks started to bloom between them but will it turn into a fairytale romance or something obsessive and dark. "I hate it when you get close to others." "...Why?" "Because you're mine." "...You're insane." "And you're mine." •Pictures taken from pinterest• •Do not repost or copy my works•