Deanmoth Stories

My imaginations on the thai bl or gl i watch i decided to finally write it on wattpad since i can't get it off my mind

Moth is beautiful, cold, and dangerous. Dean is silent, jealous, and terrifyingly possessive. They agree to fake date but nothing between them feels fake.Their kisses burn.Their touches bruise.They say it's pretend. But their obsession is not. Their hunger is not.Their bodies know the truth long before they admit it. In the dark, where lies blur with desire, they keep repeating the same forbidden promise: "I'm yours... even if I shouldn't be." Moth knows how to provoke him. Dean knows how to claim him. Two men, one lie... and a hunger they can't control. "Pretend all you want. You're mine." Possessive | Obsessive | RedFlag

One asked for nothing, the other wanted something, but neither expected anything. That is... after the under blue lights and stolen glances, something begins to shift and someone whispers "steal me" without ever saying a word...