First Kanaphan is a single father and rich business man in Thailand.He appointed Khaotung for take care of his child. This story is about the bond between a 5 year old child and her babysitter .A love between a single father and his daughter's babysitter.

# DANGEROUS ROMANCE (FirstKhao) [ MATURE CONTENT • 18+ ] Dark Romance. Mafia AU. Enemies to Lovers. Casual to Obsessive. Khaotung is a stunning, sharp-tongued commercial model who lives life on his own terms, completely oblivious to the bloody underbelly of Bangkok. But when a devastating three-year betrayal leaves him heartbroken and blindingly drunk in an exclusive VIP lounge, a single stumble alters the course of his life forever. He crashes straight into the chest of First Kanaphan. First is the cold-blooded, ruthless crown prince of the city's most lethal crime syndicate. He doesn't do attachments, he doesn't do feelings, and he commands absolute, terrifying control. Nobody touches him. Nobody dares defy him. Until a beautiful, wasted stranger grips his jacket and breathlessly threatens to kiss him before passing out cold in his arms. What starts as a chaotic, drunken encounter quickly drags Khao into a dark, unforgiving world of power, danger, and deadly obsession. First is a man who takes whatever he wants-and he has just decided he wants Khao. In a world ruled by blood and betrayal, their clash is toxic, their chemistry is explicit, and the friction is highly combustible. Khao wanted to numb his pain, but he just walked straight into the hands of a monster who has no intention of ever letting him go.

Karn × Bison AU Six years ago, Bison walked away from the boy he swore to protect. Now, that boy stands before him again-not as the reckless heir of a broken family, but as the youngest president of one of the nation's most prestigious hospitals. Dr. Karn is brilliant. Respected. Untouchable. And hiding something beneath the spotless white coat. When Karn asks Bison to become his bodyguard once more, it feels like old history repeating itself. But the deeper Bison is pulled back into Karn's life, the harder it becomes to tell where vulnerability ends and manipulation begins. Some wounds never heal. Some people were never meant to be saved. And some forms of ruin are so beautiful... you don't realize you're becoming part of them until it's far too late.

One room. Two beds. One kiss, only one of them remembers. Kanaphan is the kind of person who never loses control of anything. Until three drinks and one forgotten kiss change everything. The problem? He doesn't remember a single second of it. His roommate does. Every. Single. Second. Khaotung has spent years convincing himself that nothing lasts forever. People leave. Feelings fade. It's easier not to give anything a name than to watch it disappear. Then Kanaphan quietly becomes part of his everyday life. Somewhere between shared dinners, unfinished paintings, and the familiar rhythm of Room 412, the line between roommate and something more begins to blur. Neither of them notices it at first. Like a wet-on-wet painting, where separate colors blend before either has time to dry, their lives slowly become something neither of them ever meant to create, and can never separate again. Some things, once started, cannot be undone. *slow burn • roommates to lovers • mutual pining • emotional intimacy • angst • fluff • smut*

Aou and Boom grew up side by side-heirs to two of Thailand's most powerful families, raised in luxury and spoiled by privilege. They've shared everything from childhood vacations in Europe to secret hideouts in prep school. Now, in their twenties, they share something even more intimate: a penthouse suite... and a tension neither of them will name. Aou is warm, affectionate, and playful. Boom is cold, sharp-tongued, and impossible to read. But when they're together, the room buzzes. The world watches them circle each other, clawing, teasing, and protecting like lovers in denial. Everyone sees it-except them. They flirt. They fight. They touch. They burn. And when jealousy starts to rise-whether over strangers at the club, too-friendly bartenders, or one too many drunken dares-their possessiveness boils over into dangerous, delicious territory. But this isn't a story of heartbreak or family drama. Their families adore each other. Their lives are perfect. The chaos? That's just them-two rich boys with too much history, too much heat, and no clue what to do with the love that's always been there. Their best friends, First and Khaotung, aren't any better. Childhood friends turned partners-in-crime, they've grown up watching Aou and Boom dance around their feelings while quietly battling their own. Khaotung guards his heart. First chases what he feels. Sparks fly, lines blur, and the games get hotter. From high-end nightclubs and private parties to dangerous aphrodisiac-fueled encounters and drunken confessions that lead to silk sheets and skin-on-skin, Room for Two is a story of indulgence, intimacy, and what happens when you stop pretending you don't want the person you've always needed.

Boom has been raising his twins (5 years old) with the help of his parents since his wife passed away. His mother, out of concern, keeps urging him to remarry-not just for him, but so the twins can have a maternal figure. Boom, however, always refuses. He feels guilty, believing no one can replace his late wife, and he's afraid of burdening someone else with his complicated life. Enter Aou, who is introduced through family ties (Boom's parents know Aou's family). At first, Boom is against the idea of an arranged marriage with a man he barely knows. But circumstances (perhaps an incident with the twins, or Boom's work crisis that lands him at the hospital where Aou works) bring them together. The twins quickly grow attached to Aou, sensing his warmth and care. Boom notices how easily Aou connects with them-something he himself struggles with because of work stress. Over time, Boom and Aou's relationship shifts from reluctant partnership to genuine affection. Aou teaches Boom to open up emotionally, and Boom helps Aou realize that love isn't something to run away from despite busy careers.

This story is a little bit 'hot' hope you still like it^^

After two years.

Not an original story, the result of imagination. I wrote it because I like AlanGaipa. English is not my first language so sorry if there are any wrong words^^

This story is originally in Indonesian, but because I like it, I changed it to English. If there is a wrong word, sorry.