✨️ Porchay is obligated to study in the school the mafia Porsche's is working for created to keep an eye on their bodyguards' family. He can't get used to this shitty place and can't seem to blend with it, over people loving to mock and bully him until the day he came into the room no one ever tried to open, Kimhan Theerapanyakul's own secret place. ✨️

Desire is the most frequented strip club in town. When Kimhan Theerapanyakul is kicked out of his family, he needs money to survive. Becoming a bouncer in a strip club wouldn't be that bad if only Kimhan knew how to fight. The problem is... he doesn't because he is weak, useless, and ugly, and all those awful things his father always told him he is. All of those things that he believes he is... But what if Porchay Kittisawat, one of the club's owners, has a different opinion?

This is a FanFic of Kimchay where Porchay is a fashion designer and Kimhan was his muse. Porchay is just getting started to chase his dreams while Kimhan was already in the limelight. Kimhan always support him in every way and is willing to do everything for Porchay even if it costs him to break his heart.

☆ part 2 of my KimChay short stories collection PAGES FULL OF US ☆

Jeff Satur entered his hotel room after a night of another success story. He danced along with other cast members and took a little bit of drinks that he intended and now he's a bit tipsy. He looked around and saw his roomate, Barcode was sleeping. He showered and changed then heard his phone rang. It was Gameplay. He glanced at the sleeping Barcode. He was exhausted and drained from the activities of the day; it was 1 AM in the morning. He was dead tired... ---------------------------------------------------

Kim, or the well know singer, WIK, left the Mafia family behind at 16 but the Mafia never really left him behind. The public believes he has the bodyguards present because of his fame but reality is much different. Because of this, any new presence in the Family, disturbs Kim's peace of mind. When his older brother, Kinn, being groomed to take over the family, shows a strong interest in Porschay's older brother Porsche, and Kim can't find any real information through normal channels, he decides to go to the real source of information - his brother. As feelings develop between them, guilt starts to drive Kim crazy. When is the right time to tell him his real identity? Or will he learn the truth before Kim can tell him? ** Partly a retelling of the web based drama, and my own imagination. IT IS NOT BASED ON THE NOVELS! IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE DRAMA, SPOILER ALERTS. Thanks to the original authors and creators of the characters, Daemi. Without them, fanfiction authors, such as myself, could not flourish. **

The two of them met at an unexpected way. Vegas holding a candle for Kim that piqued his interest. Kim couldn't care less with using Vegas in mind to his advantage. It's a battle of submission for both of them. [JeffBible Pairing] - Smut/Angst/Swearing/Maybe 🔞 - READ WITH DISCRETION - DON'T LIKE JEFFBIBLE DON'T READ

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes