He licks his lips before he speaks, asking in a whisper. "All the feelings we shared. Were they at least real." (TheeWave is real)

Wave is a social media baddie who knows exactly how pretty he is. To Thee's parents, he's a polite, sweet angel. To Thee, he is a walking, bubblegum-popping headache who lives to push his buttons. Thee is a cold, unbothered business heir who hates drama. He's completely done with his brat until other guys on campus start noticing how beautiful Wave is. Suddenly, Thee is forced to step in and remind everyone: He's not a girl. He's just a brat. And he's mine.

Joong has two problems. One: His ex-boyfriend is marrying his cousin. Two: His grandma will hand the family empire to said cousin unless Joong proves he's in a serious relationship. Naturally, the solution is to hire a fake boyfriend. Enter Dunk: barista, blunt-tongued, gorgeous, and alarmingly good at kissing like he means it. Joong expected this to be business-only. A few hand-holds, some couple selfies, pretend-giggling. No feelings. No... moaning in expensive bathrooms. But Dunk is too calm, too honest, too firm with those hands and that voice. And Joong? Joong's forgetting this is fake. Especially when Dunk says things like: "If we're going to sell it, we better kiss again. Practice, right?" A fake relationship. A nosy family. One wedding, endless sexual tension, and a hundred chances to fall stupidly in love. Warning: May contain intense hand-holding, emotionally blunt tops, closet makeouts, surprise orgasms, and one (1) very betrayed cat.

On a mission to become the longest TTP fanfic ever so if you're good with that, hop on in!! Story Description: There is a boy on the bus who shouldn't be there. Por knows because he's watched it happen. Different nights. Different ways. Always near the same stop. And yet Teetee returns to sit in the same seat, sketching rivers and smiling like the world is kind. A little reminder, this story is very slowburn. Like very, so sit tight and try not to get bored lol. This is a fluffy fanfic wrapped in tragedy, mystery, deaths, and psychological trauma in disguise.

Est wanted to escape his secret crush on his brother's best friend by avoiding Chulalongkorn University until William personally made sure he ended up right there. Now, with every accidental stare, the shy freshman must face the one person whose gentle smile hides the same dangerous feelings he's been running from.

When shy, clumsy college student Phuwin is suddenly forced into an arranged marriage with Pond Naravit-Thailand's coldest, most dangerous mafia CEO-he thinks it's just for appearances. But behind closed doors, control turns to temptation, threats turn into touches, and fake turns far too real. In a world of power, passion, and secrets, Phuwin has no idea if he's being protected... or possessed. He wanted obedience. What he got was obsession. This marriage wasn't supposed to burn. But it will.