"You'll always be my bro... my special person." That was Joong Archen-affectionate, dramatic, and unapologetically loud in how he loved. He said it with a laugh, locking Dunk Natachai in a playful chokeslam as Dunk tapped frantically at his wrist in a mock protest. But then his tone shifted, laughter softening. "What if... your wife doesn't approve of me in the future?" Dunk coughed out a laugh, brushing it off like he always did with Joong's strange questions and cryptic remarks. That was just Joong-chaotic, unpredictable, somehow always pushing boundaries Dunk never knew he had. They couldn't have been more different. Joong was an extrovert who thrived on attention and late-night chaos; Dunk was an introvert who craved quiet, routine, and peace. But somehow, they worked. They balanced each other-fire and calm, noise and stillness. A friendship that shouldn't have made sense, but did. Until Joong fell in love. He never meant to. But it happened-quietly, completely. And it broke him, because he knew-he knew-his homophobic best friend would never feel the same. Or so he thought. When a moment of vulnerability turned into a mistake too big to ignore, Dunk chose to walk away. 7 years passed. Joong became a rising star-model, singer, and heartthrob. Dunk built an empire of his own as the CEO of Mon Amour, Bangkok's most beloved bakery. Their worlds had changed, but the wounds remained. As they come face-to-face once more, the weight of unspoken words and the sting of broken promises hang heavy between them. Yet, beneath the years of silence and pain lies a bond too deep to be forgotten. As they rebuild what was broken, their journey becomes one of rediscovery-not just of each other, but of themselves. The past collides with the present as they explore if love, when it's real, can survive time, heartbreak, and fear. Because real love doesn't fade. It waits-for the right moment to begin again.

Gawin knows this better than anyone, from a father who never spared him a second glance to a husband who married him out of duty rather than love. At twenty-three, he's learned to swallow his love like bitter medicine, to exist in silence, to disappear even when standing right in front of someone. Joss has always been too busy chasing distant affections to notice the man already by his side. And there, he realizes that some people are destined to be loved, while others are destined to be forgotten. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and is not related to real-life individuals, events, or relationships. The characters name are for creative purposes and do not reflect the real personalities, actions, or lives of any actual people. This story is purely a product of imagination and should be treated as such. Enjoy (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

"Please," he whispered. "Can you just-pretend to be my boyfriend for like... ten seconds?" The stranger blinked. "What?" "They won't leave me alone. Just... pretend." The man stared at him for a heartbeat, then slid an arm around his waist and pulled him close. "There you are," he said, voice low but steady. "I've been looking all over for you." This is a story where it all started because a stranger seemed like a good man. But there is many type of people in this damn world. So the wait is to see what a good man can do. Or they can do more than starring? Lets find out!!!!

"𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘴." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘹'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘶𝘱. "𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘴?" 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Felix and Chan start a friends-with-benefits arrangement, no strings attached and no feelings involved. But Felix's fragile heart and Chan's guarded walls quickly turn their casual setup into something far more complicated. *Slow burn* ➺ 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑﹕ 𝟷𝟸/𝟸𝟹/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺