He never said he was mine. He just never left. Phuwin Tangsakyuen learned early that staying was a choice. People came and went-friends, routines, places-everything temporary if you waited long enough. Staying meant intention. Staying meant attention. Staying meant you had already decided the outcome. That was why he didn't stay for most people. He left rooms when conversations dulled. He left parties before anyone noticed. He left before attachments formed. Control lived in distance. Then there was Pond Naravit. Pond didn't arrive like a disruption. He didn't demand space or attention. He simply existed-open, unguarded, unaware of the way eyes followed him. He spoke easily. Trusted easily. Let people linger where they shouldn't. Phuwin noticed him the way one notices a weak point in a structure-quietly, instinctively, knowing it would matter later. He told himself it was nothing at first. A shared hallway. A shared class. A shared room. But then he stayed. He stayed when he could have left. Stayed when silence would have been easier. Stayed when distance would have kept him safe. Phuwin didn't touch. Didn't confess. Didn't claim. He just stayed. And somewhere between watching and waiting, between restraint and want, staying stopped being a choice- and became a vow.

"IT'S A PHUWINPOND STORY." In a world built on legacy, contracts, and names that carry more weight than the people who inherit them, two lives quietly collide under circumstances neither of them chose. Pond moves through life like he's trying not to disturb it-soft-spoken, careful, always a step back from taking up too much space. He smiles easily, but never lingers where he feels like he doesn't belong. Phuwin, on the other hand, exists in precision and silence-controlled, composed, and far too used to keeping everything exactly where it should be. When their worlds overlap, nothing about it feels simple. Not the distance between them. Not the way conversations stop short. Not the way presence alone begins to mean more than words ever do. Surrounded by people who see too much, say too little, and understand far more than they should, both of them are forced to navigate something that doesn't fit neatly into expectations or arrangements. Some things are written down. Some things are carefully agreed upon. And some things begin quietly-without permission, without warning, and without ever asking to be noticed.

Final-year medical students Pond, Joong, and William have exactly three goals: survive their last year, graduate with whatever remains of their sanity, and avoid getting publicly humiliated by their professors. Unfortunately, the hospital has other plans. Enter Dr. Phuwin Tangsakyuen, the cardiothoracic fellow whose face should probably be classified as a workplace hazard. Alongside him are Dr. Dunk Natachai, who knows everyone's business before they do, and Dr. Est Supha, who runs on caffeine, surgical skill, and questionable decision-making. With two days in cardiothoracic surgery, two days in neonatal medicine, and two days in general surgery, the students are trapped in an endless cycle of rounds, lectures, surgeries, night shifts, and increasingly suspicious eye contact. Pond is definitely not staring at Dr. Phuwin. Joong definitely has his life under control. William definitely isn't babysitting two grown adults. Nobody is developing feelings. Nobody is making bad decisions. Nobody is one inconvenience away from a complete emotional breakdown. As friendships blur into something far more complicated, hospital gossip spreads faster than medical records, scents become impossible to ignore, and six people discover that medicine can explain a lot of things. Hearts, unfortunately, are not one of them.

"𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐚. 𝐒𝐨... 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲." A twenty-year arranged marriage, one misunderstood son, and a love that had always been painfully quiet. ♪ A PondPhuwin AU story. Arranged marriage of 20 years with a 15 year old son who tinks that their parents are anything but couples. Because all he ever witnessed are silent mornings, rare emotions and an empty heart. What he doesn't know is they both have been in love, jut in a quiet way. ♪ ✓ Arranged marriage. ✓ Top Naravit & Bottom Tang ✓ Mentions of male pregnancy ✓ No directions of typical omegaverse elements (heat, rut, pheromones, mates) ♪ This entire story, plot belongs to me, unfortunately Pond and Phuwin don't. This story is written only for entertainment purpose. Any similarities to other stories, real life incidences, or famous celebrities is purely coincidential and not intentional. Read it with an open mind.

"We can't do this.....I'm your brother-in-law" he said with desire and lust filled eyes but words dripping morals. "Is it really a valid question for this situation? " The other one laughed darkly pulling his hair into a possessive fist. "Real question is whose's gonna fuck whom? Dear brother-in-law" (✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿⁠) Pond is living his perfect life , a loving wife, a supportive family, Well known and famous sculptor in entire asia, known for his faceless sculptures until his wife's Brother enters in it. Phuwin is already a phenomenon, a voice the world is obsessed with, a name that trends without a face attached to it.he never really stays at one place, one person, one thing but when he finally decides to taste the fame he created, he come to Bangkok , things were stable until it wasn't, until his sister's husband enters in it. ______________________________________________ Warning ⚠️ Nothing in this book is related to real actors. It's pure fanfiction. There will be excilit scene, abusive language, Mpeg , so don't read if you don't feel good already, reading this warning .

Phuwin was only sixteen when he met Pond - eight years older, already stepping into the world he could only dream of. To Pond, Phuwin was a bright, curious junior who followed him around with wide eyes and a shy smile. To Phuwin, Pond was everything he wasn't ready to admit he cared for. Phuwin knew the truth too well: the age gap, his youth, the unspoken line he must not cross. So he buried every feeling, every spark, every heartbeat that rose whenever he looked his way. Then the day came when Pond's dream called him to Bangkok, pulling him far from their small, shared world. Phuwin said goodbye with steady hands and a trembling heart, letting him leave without ever knowing how deeply he felt. Five years passed... Years in which he tried - and failed - to forget him. Years in which fate quietly circled back. And when they meet again, their story begins not from where it ended, but from everything he never said.

He's filthy rich, sinfully handsome, and the biggest red flag you'll ever meet. Pond Naravit doesn't believe in love-he believes in control. A billionaire with power, charm, and a rotating door of lovers, he never chases. Until him. Phuwin is a hardworking college student with an angelic face, a soft figure, and dreams too big for his small world. Love? He's never had time for it. But when a certain arrogant billionaire sets his eyes-and hands-on him, Phuwin finds himself pulled into a world of late-night meetings, dangerous jealousy, and an obsession that threatens to burn them both. He doesn't want Pond's money. He doesn't want Pond's gifts. So why does his heart race every time he says... "You're mine"?

💍 He wasn't supposed to be the groom. But now he's the husband-and the problem. Dunk Natachai is spoiled, dramatic, and absolutely not what anyone would call "husband material." But when his sister ditches her groom on the wedding day, Dunk is the only one who can save the family's reputation. Now he's married to Joong Archen Aydin-CEO, legacy-obsessed, and emotionally unavailable since birth. One is glitter. The other is ice. One wants to flirt. The other wants to escape. Neither wanted this marriage... but fate doesn't ask for RSVPs. It started as damage control. It might just end in disaster-or something dangerously close to love. "He's chaos in heels. I'm silence in suits. And now we're married."

Pond is the campus heartthrob-cocky, charming, and a little too good at turning people into punchlines. And Phuwin? Just the quiet nerd he teases between classes. Sweet, invisible Phuwin who always smiles like it doesn't hurt. Who laughs like his heart isn't quietly breaking. But behind those glasses and gentle eyes is a boy who feels everything. Who writes poems he'll never share. Who's been in love with his bully since first year but is too afraid to confess... too afraid of being a joke. Until one day, he's not. The jokes stop. The smiles disappear. Phuwin turns cold. And suddenly, Pond can't breathe. Because now it's not so funny. Not when Phuwin won't look at him. Not when the silence is louder than anything he's ever teased. Not when the boy who used to care-won't anymore. Pond thought he was in control. But he never saw the moment he broke something beautiful. And now, he might've lost the one person who ever looked at him like he was more than just a mask. MADE WITH HELP OF AI

> "He's my cousin... I shouldn't fall for him. But why does my heart race every time he looks at me?" Phuwin Tangsakyuen, a sweet and sensitive university student, never imagined his quiet life would turn upside down the moment Pond Naravit-his older, handsome, dangerously attractive cousin-moves into his home. Pond is everything Phuwin shouldn't want: 💼 A powerful, cold-hearted CEO. 😏 Flirty, possessive, and wild. 🔥 Someone who makes Phuwin's heart beat faster with just a glance. Living under the same roof sparks unexpected chemistry, forbidden tension, and stolen glances under moonlit nights. When their secrets come out, passion ignites-and neither of them can resist the temptation. But what happens when love crosses the line between family and desire? Between jealousy, heartbreak, secret kisses, and undeniable attraction-can they fight fate? Or will they surrender to their forbidden love? --- 💋 Obsession. Lust. True Love. 💥 A dangerous, addictive romance that will leave you breathless. ---