War is an underground fighter. Yin is the medic who patches him up after matches. Yin becomes addicted to: taking care of War seeing War vulnerable being needed Meanwhile War keeps getting hurt worse because the only time Yin touches him gently is afterward. Extremely unhealthy. Extremely romantic. *fighter AU / protective obsession*

"No," War whispers. "No," he repeats, louder, when Yin's tears start falling down his face. His lovely, beautiful face. A face he'd cradled like it was a treasure. No, you don't get to cry, he wants to say. "Wana," Yin murmurs, caressing the word like it's his right. Like he still has every right to do so. War shakes his head again, stepping back. "Just don't. Don't." Or: The omegaverse-exes-to-lovers you never asked for. Hello hello hello! I'm back with another story that will make you cry ♡ - This is my very first omega verse! I spent months getting it ready, so you now the drill: updates on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays! Hope you're as excited as I am, and enjoy this mother-fucking ride as much as I enjoyed writing it. DISCLAIMER: This story deals with trauma. The summary does not give much away on purpose, but I will keep adding tags as the story unfolds and announce them at the beginning of each chapter. Please be mindful of them, and read cautiously! Thank you for joining in! Have at it ♡

YINWAR STORY Everyone at Han University thinks Yin Anan dislikes War Wanarat. Yin barely talks to War, always looks cold around him, and rejects every accusation that Yin likes War with a flat "No." So naturally, War believes him. Unfortunately for Yin, his actions say the exact opposite. Because somehow, he always saves War a seat before class. He remembers War coffee order. He waits for War after lectures. And whenever War smiles at another guy, his entire day is ruined. When the two are forced to become project partners for an entire semester, War slowly begins noticing the small things Yin does for him, the kind no one else sees. But the closer they become, the harder it is for Yin to keep pretending. Especially when falling in love with War Wanarat was never part of his plan. 🔥🔥🔥

an yinwar ff story based on sam smith song, i'm not the only one "You know how much i love you why do you need to cheat on me, it hurts you know, i'm not enough on you, i'm ugly? please tell me why do you need cheat on me?" this is what war wants to say, but he is afraid of losing yin in his life, so he prefers to be silent on what he sees, and he feels Disclaimer: I did not own the picture that I used in this story so credits to the owner Warning ⚠ Bxb Mpreg Proofread and edit by : @Julie_ProofEdit Ranking: #Yinwar- 1 #yinananwong- 1 #warwanarat-1 #Yin-6 #gaycouple-34 04/17/21 Start: September 6 2020 End: Nov 1 2020

Yin is the perfect bodyguard: controlled, quick, observant. Then War becomes impossible to stay professional around. War never wanted a traditional bodyguard, he wanted someone by his side, someone he got along with given their proximity. A plus one. On camera, War was all sharp edges and control. Off it, he was soft, playful, achingly sweet...and Yin never stood a chance. Yin never expected...falling for a man, for the first time in his life, and falling hard. Between shared nights, stolen touches, Yin has to reckon with who he's becoming and find the courage to follow his heart and deepest desires. If...he can break through War's one night stand only rule. But when an obsessive fan's threats turn dangerous, the job and the heart collide. Yin has to decide whether protecting him means, leaving his side, or fighting for a future together despite the danger and backlash.

Yin runs the most exclusive escort agency in Bangkok. No names. No trace. Just beautiful people paid to make lonely ones feel less alone, and a strict policy that keeps everything exactly where it should be. War needs the money. He tells himself that's the only reason he said yes. He doesn't account for walking through the door and finding him, the cold, sharp-eyed man who made his teenage years quietly miserable and then never looked back. Fifteen years later, Yin is his boss, and War has nowhere to go. What War doesn't know is that Yin is already watching. What Yin doesn't know yet is that watching is only the beginning.

One has a reputation that makes entire rooms rearrange themselves around him. The other arrives quietly like a word slipped between louder ones and stays. Nobody sees what's underneath the fear the first one commands. Nobody knows the weight the second one carries. What begins as one unexpected night in a city that doesn't know their names together becomes something neither of them planned hidden corners, secret hours, stolen moments that taste better than anything open ever could. Two people. Two worlds. Both keeping the most important parts of themselves in rooms with no visitors. Until they let each other in. A story about the version of yourself the world sees and the one you save for only one person. About power that doesn't need to announce itself. About falling so quietly and so completely that you don't notice it happening until you're already there. About what it means when home stops being a place. And starts being a person. 🌕🌖🌗🌘🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕

High school was a battlefield. Not the one with tests, exams, or projects-but the one with popularity, gossip, and crushes nobody dared to confess. And in this battlefield, Yin was untouchable. Handsome, athletic, and charming, he could make anyone swoon with a single smirk. But beneath that flawless exterior, he had a secret streak of cruelty-though no one suspected it. Then there was War-shy, chubby, smart, and completely invisible to most people. War had a huge crush on Yin, despite being teased relentlessly for his weight. Everyone thought he was a pushover... and in a way, he was. One day, Yin's friends noticed War always following him around like a shadow. Curious-and a little mischievous-they proposed a bet: if Yin could make War fall for him within one month, he would win the brand-new iPhone 17. No one asked War if he wanted this. No one asked Yin if he would actually play fair. And Yin... well, he accepted the challenge without a second thought. Little did they know, this bet would change everything.

A sweet story of YinWar neighbors DISCLAIMER -> Any reference is purely coincidental. I write for fun, but none of this is real.

Bending War over and fucking him raw, senseless and panting for more were all just dreams. For ten years, Yin loved his best friend War in silence. War was never meant to be his... he couldn't be. He was straight. if friendship was all he could have... Yin would take it. Yin's hidden glances start lasting too long. Jealousy creeps in where it shouldn't. Shared routines, late nights, sleepovers above the pottery café, and feelings neither of them can keep pretending not to notice. As friends place bets, secrets unravel, and old fears begin to crack, Yin is forced to ask the question he's spent years carefully suppressing...what if War wants more too?