A 900 Followers Special JoongDunk short story. They have been best friends for five years - acting together, working together, touching too easily, and pretending none of it means more than friendship. But during Songkran, one night of jealousy, alcohol, heat, and buried feelings finally pushes everything too far to ignore. Because Joong loved first. And Dunk is only now realizing he might have loved him all along. A Songkran AU about best friends to lovers, years of unspoken feelings, blurred lines, and one night that changes everything.

For three unforgettable years, Dunk and Joong ruled the BL world- rising stars, perfect partners, and lovers behind closed doors. But fame comes with a price. When Joong was suddenly forced to work with another partner, what started as "just one series" slowly became a permanent on screen partner. Rumors grew. Distance grew. Trust shattered. And the relationship that once felt unbreakable began to crack under the pressure. One night... everything fell apart. And One person walked away-not only from their partner, but from the entire industry. He vanished without a word. Seven years later, fate brings them face to face again. Dunk, now a entirely different person. Joong, a beloved global superstar still carrying the weight of everything left unsaid. What happens when two people who once loved fiercely are forced back into each other's orbit? Will old wounds reopen? Will they fight for what they lost? Or will they realize that after all these years... they never stopped wanting each other? A story about broken trust, buried truth, and a love strong enough to demand a second chance-no matter the cost.

Joong Archen works at the Natachai company as nothing more than a regular employee. Quiet. Poor. Easy to overlook. Dunk Natachai is the chairman's son - rich, beautiful, reckless, and the kind of person who treats love like a game he already won before it even started. And Joong falls for him anyway. Not because Dunk is kind. Not because Dunk deserves it. But because Dunk knows exactly how to make himself feel impossible to leave. A soft voice after midnight. A jealous look that lasts one second too long. A kiss that feels real until morning comes and Dunk pretends it meant nothing. That is how he keeps Joong. Never enough to call it love. Always enough to keep him waiting. While Dunk disappears into other nights, other people, other bodies, Joong stays behind rebuilding the pieces of himself Dunk keeps breaking apart. Because the cruelest thing about Dunk is not that he hurts Joong. It is that he knows exactly how much Joong loves him - and uses it anyway. But love built on crumbs cannot survive forever. And one day, after too many lies and too many chances, Joong reaches the point where he still loves Dunk... ...but cannot survive him anymore. And for the first time in his life, Dunk Natachai learns that sometimes the person who forgives the most is also the one who leaves for real. _______ Story wish inspired by: @odronatachai ♡ Thank you for trusting me with your idea and letting me turn it into something of my own. While the original inspiration came from the request above, the entire storyline, plot, character development, emotional arcs, scenes, dialogues, and overall structure of this AU were fully created and written by me.

Joong and Dunk were two peas in a pod, glued to each other at the hips 24/7. So it was only natural that they end up dating. But fate had other plans. Joong disappeared right before their university graduation- Dunk, completely hurt and devastated slowly but surely moved on. Now, a police officer and husband to be- Dunk, engaged to Pond, decides to browse through boutiques to find the perfect suits for their upcoming wedding. But what he did not expect was to find a mannequin at an eerie boutique to look exactly like his ex boyfriend- Joong. Tropes- Horror Romance Angst Thriller

A BL Novel | A JASPER Story | A Joylada-inspired AU No matter how far they run... they always fall back. Dunk Natachai was taken at five and returned at twenty- to a family that doesn't feel like his, and a life that moved on without him. At an elite university ruled by the powerful JASPER, Dunk refuses to follow the rules, especially when it comes to Joong Archen Aydin, the one person no one dares to defy. Their clashes ignite something neither of them can control. As old connections resurface, hidden truths come to light, and relationships begin to crack, Dunk is forced to face the one thing he's been avoiding- the life that was meant to be his. But in a world built on power and expectation, He refuses to bow.

In the sleek, cold marble of their shared penthouse, Joong Archen-a charismatic music producer who moves through women like he moves through melodies-looks at his best friend, Dunk "Lumi" Natachai. ​"Twenty-seven, Lumi," Joong teases, tossing a towel at him after a workout. "A literal genius, a millionaire, and you're still a virgin. You're waiting for a miracle that isn't coming. Let me set you up tonight at the party. It's time you lived a little." Joong thinks it's a joke. He thinks Dunk is just "too focused on code." He has no idea that Dunk is a virgin because he is saving himself for a man who tells him about his girlfriends every morning. Dunk isn't waiting for a miracle; he's waiting for the pain to stop. What happens when a brilliant, introverted computer engineer who has spent nineteen years "erasing" his unrequited love for his best friend is forced to face the truth when a drunken mistake, a deleted CCTV file, and a persistent "midnight memory" collide.

They met at university. Dunk came from power and privilege - now a brilliant defense lawyer fighting for the innocent and the forgotten. Joong came from violence, survival, and nothing - now a feared criminal with no mercy left to give. For five years, they tried to meet in the middle. Dunk gave warmth. Joong gave protection. Neither said it, but both needed the other more than they were willing to admit. Then on May 22nd, Dunk's mother accused Joong of stealing. And Dunk hesitated. He didn't defend him. He didn't believe him. Joong disappeared that night and came back as someone else- Colder. Smarter. Unreachable. The kind of man who doesn't ask twice, who tortures before talking, who doesn't love anymore. Four years later, they don't speak. But when Joong bleeds, he knocks. And Dunk still opens the door. Every time. No explanations. No forgiveness. Just sex, silence, and the scars neither of them treat. This isn't a second chance. This is everything that never healed. Book Cover by lochi ✨

Dunk loved Joong with all his heart-silently, endlessly, perfectly. He gave everything a husband could-care, attention, devotion-without ever asking for love in return. Everything seemed perfect... but Joong never noticed. Seeing Dunk's unwavering love only made him feel trapped in a marriage he never wanted. Dunk loved him anyway, until the day he let go, stepping back to free Joong, even if it broke him completely. And then one day, Joong saw Dunk smiling, laughing, holding a toddler in his arms-and suddenly realized what he had lost. Could Dunk truly have moved on?

After one reckless night with a rough-edged biker, preppy Omega Dunk finds himself pregnant, disowned, and with nowhere to go but the doorstep of Alpha Joong; the broke, messy wrestler whose life is as far from Dunk's own as possible. Forced together, their only common ground is a shared resentment and the baby on the way.

Joong Archen Aydin had everything. Fame, fortune, and the world at his feet. But when one reckless mistake ruins it all. He was exiled to a quiet mountain village, stripped of everything that once made him untouchable. And then there's Dunk Natachai. The silent boy who doesn't care who Joong is. The boy who looks at him without fear, without awe, like he sees straight through the chaos. Joong should hate it. Instead, he craves it. The more Dunk pulls away, the deeper Joong falls. What started as punishment soon becomes obsession... and Joong isn't sure he ever wants to escape. --- Ig: dunkdynastyyy Cr: The story and cover are fully owned and created by the author.