💍 Their marriage existed only for the name's sake-an arrangement bound by law but not by love. 💔 All he ever asked from his legal husband was a motherly blessing... just one right that truly belonged to him-a baby. 👶 A life he could call his own, to fill the emptiness that echoed through his lonely days after marriage. 🌧️ He never complained about his husband's affairs, never spoke a word against the women in his life. 🌹 He accepted everything in silence-his only wish, a child. 🕯️ This story belongs to Bora. I'm just a fan rewriting it in our favorite couple version - Pond and Phuwin. 💗

He's a cold, ruthless billionaire. I'm a broke, bubbly freshman with no self-control. Everyone says he's untouchable but I've already decided. Pond Naravit will be mine... no matter what ..... "but um much older than you sweetheart" "I'm dyslexic, but if I'm correct, "older" means "you're mine," right? #pondphuwin #joongdunk #Agegap #grumpy×sunshine

In a world ruled by violence and vengeance, he's known for his ruthlessness...... cold, untouchable. But when a quiet boy with gentle eyes steps into his life, something begins to change. Can love bloom in the silence between chaos and calm? Can a heart hardened by blood learn to beat softly again?

Phuwin has loved Pond for years. Pond never saw him- not until they became roommates. Now every glance lingers, every touch burns, and the line between friendship and something dangerously deeper keeps getting thinner. Two best friends. One apartment. Years of unspoken love finally catching fire.

Pondphuwin Oneshot🔞 If you don't like this type of story please ignore it. Enjoy reading ❤️ 🫶

"You don't get to touch me like that. Not after what you did to me in the past." "Then why are you shaking?" "Because I haven't decided whether to slap you... or ride your face." Pond Naravit was the golden boy of high school - popular, charming, athletic... and heartless. He made sure everyone laughed at Phuwin, never once thinking about the damage he was causing. Back then, Phuwin was his easiest target. But people change. Phuwin Tangsakyuen returns a year later. No longer the quiet boy with oversized glasses and tear-filled eyes. He's confident now. Sharp. Cold. And he hasn't forgotten a thing. Now fate throws them back together at university, where Phuwin becomes the one holding power. The tables have turned, and revenge has never looked this calm, collected... and dangerously sexy. Pond doesn't even recognize him at first. But when he does? It's already too late. Then comes a challenge - a reckless bet, daring Pond to make Phuwin fall for him again. A game that blurs lines between rivalry and something far more dangerous. What starts as a twisted rivalry slowly becomes something more. Obsession. Guilt. Lust. And a haunting question Pond can't escape: "Can you love someone you once broke?" --- Bully romance, angst, and slow-burn redemption. High tension. Emotional scars. Enemies with benefits. Heavy smut will be here. 🔞🫶🏻 With side ships: JoongDunk & GeminiFourth bringing chaos, love, and loyalty. (Or maybe more angst) Some scars fade. Some burn forever. And some... turn into love.

When café owner Pond and florist Phuwin's worlds collide, it starts with a bouquet. But what begins as a series of flirty encounters soon blossoms into something deeper. A love built on late night talks, gentle touches, and a growing dream of having a family. From romantic dates and teasing confessions to the challenges of pregnancy, parenthood, and a few heart stopping moments along the way, Pond and Phuwin learn that love isn't just in grand gestures. It's in the everyday warmth of a hand held across the counter and the comfort of coming home to each other. With the support (and occasional chaos) of their friends Jong & Dunk and Gemini & Fourth. An m-preg story because Phuwin recently liked a tweet talking about it 🤭🤭

Pond and Phuwin have been rivals since the first day of school-grades, attention, even oxygen. They hate each other so much, it's practically a full-time job. But when Pond moves into Phuwin's neighborhood and their moms-lifelong besties-discover the boys are classmates, everything spirals. Suddenly, they're forced to play nice. Fake friendship. Shared dinners. Coordinated tutoring sessions. And worst of all? Their moms think they're adorable together. Pond is the school's bad boy-motorbike, charm, and a trail of broken hearts. Phuwin is the academic menace-sharp-tongued, caffeine-fueled, and secretly unbothered by Pond's theatrics. They clash like fire and sarcasm. But when someone else tries to hurt Phuwin, Pond's fury is instant. And when Phuwin sees Pond vulnerable-really vulnerable-something shifts. Enemies to lovers? More like enemies to "I hate you so much I'd die for you."

Being best friends with Pond was easy. Too easy, actually. He's loud, popular, a walking flirt, and annoyingly attractive if you're into that sort of thing (Phuwin is. Unfortunately.) Phuwin has kept his feelings locked up tighter than Pond's shirt buttons during summer, telling himself it's fine. He's fine. Everything is fine. Until Pond gets a girlfriend. A serious one. And suddenly, Phuwin starts wondering if "best friends" should hurt this much. Meanwhile, Pond blissfully straight and oblivious starts having the weirdest dreams, the weirdest thoughts, and the weirdest reactions every time Phuwin bites back with his usual sass and a dangerous smirk. Love? No way. That would be .. okay, maybe. Maybe yes. Please this is my first fanfiction and I'm not a writer so feel free to like and comment your opinions. I hope y'all like it. Thank you 😊😊

Pond Naravit Lertratkosum, a broke alpha with a family to support. Phuwin Tangsakyuen, an equally broke omega fighting just to survive. Both desperate. Both hungry for change. When a high stakes competition with a massive cash prize opens up, it feels like the chance of a lifetime except it's only for mated pairs. With no choice left, Pond and Phuwin strike a deal: fake being mates, win the money, and walk away. Simple. But between stolen glances, rehearsed touches, and the thin line between survival and desire... pretending starts to feel dangerously real.