Synopsis Gulf You. Ruined. Me. Took me three years to finally move on. 3 years to stop scheming on how I can hurt you the way you hurt me. Then now you stand before me smiling like nothing happened. Like I just imagined all my pain. Like you don't even know. I swear I'll make you remember. I will make you pay. Mew You. Brought. Me. Back. To. Life. 3 years after you left me. You sitting before me looking like you want to kill me. All I can think about is changing our memories. To make happier ones. Ones when you will never think of leaving me. I swear I'll make you forget. This time, I swear, I'll never let you go.

"Sorry Type, but can you kiss me! " "Tharn! The fuck did you just say!" -------- "Tharn you jerk! Everyone thinks we are dating! " "Uhh... Yeah... About that, sorry. " -------- A few incidents have occurred and now everyone believes that the handsome men in the dorm room 807 are a couple. How are they to deal with this issue when life keeps fiddling with their views? Tharn and Type will have to face all the odds because unfortunately, no matter what, they still have to live together.

LBC was in its peak of success. They were on the top of their career and no one could let them fall from their spot. But Mew Suppasit, who was known as Tharn, the leader of LBC, was trapped in a hard situation. His parents had arranged a marriage for him and he was insisted to get married any time soon.

Gulf Kanawut, a junior college student, applies for an Internship in the country's top construction company. But what will happen if he finds out that the company's CEO, Mew Suppasit, was the man he kissed in the club last night?

Tharn had given his life to walk on the life chosen by his old man. But he had a second thought when Type crossed his path.

*Mewgulf Fanfiction* Mew has always liked Gulf, but he had to keep it low because of his past mistakes. Gulf thought they would just film TharnType and be done with it. The little fan services didn't mean much to him. When the two move onto other projects, Gulf finds himself missing something from his life. He is finally met again with the one person he thought he could forget. In reality, he has only moved closer.

When the King decided to wed his only son to the second son of a well-known aristrocrat family from other teritory.

"Are you forcing me to choose, Mew Davis?" Mew turned around and gave him an eerie smile, "Of course. Life is full of choices..." "Fine. I'm happy to let you know then! I will do anything you want, but I need to make sure that you fully understand if my feelings will remain the same! I hate you Mew Davis. I am disgusted with you and I despised you to my bones!" "Well, well, well... my cute little birdie... " Mew walked towards him. The sharp smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes could be smelled from his body, he began to shiver. He traced his hair with his fingers, roughly pulled him closer and whispered in his ear. "Listen to me carefully Gulf Kanawut... I, Mew Davis, want your vanity and pride! If you want to fly, I will break your wings! If you want to run, I will destroy your path! And if you longed for others more than me, I will not hesitate to destroy them ... "