Истории Ppai

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  • Don't touch the plants (15+) на TheMajiska
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    Prapai just wanted to do something nice for Sky. He just wanted to clean up their apartment. He realized he might have made a mistake, but it was too late.
  • Forbidden Love Affair на BLseries89
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    The story of P'Pai and Sky begins quietly, like a half-whispered secret carried by the wind across a university courtyard. P'Pai, the calm and confident senior that everyone knows, walks through life with the kind of grace that only comes from discipline. He's the top student in his engineering faculty, admired for his sharp mind, his patience, and his quiet smile that never quite reaches his eyes. Beneath that composed surface lies a man who has learned to hide his storms - the weight of expectation, the pressure to lead, and the fear of stepping outside the lines drawn for him by family, by society, and by his own cautious heart. Then there's Sky - bright, unpredictable, and full of life. A freshman who wears his emotions openly, as if he's never been taught that the world can be cruel to boys like him. He laughs easily, dreams fearlessly, and carries with him a sense of wonder that P'Pai lost long ago. Sky doesn't walk; he drifts through days like sunlight reflected off the Chao Phraya River - impossible to capture, but impossible to ignore. Their worlds collide one late afternoon during club orientation. Sky, nervous but determined, stands before the upperclassmen, answering questions with trembling hands and a voice that tries to sound confident. P'Pai notices him - not for his looks, but for the sincerity that radiates through his words. There's something disarming about the way Sky speaks, something that draws P'Pai in against his better judgment. It's nothing at first - a look, a passing smile, an offer to help carry boxes after a long day. But like all forbidden things, it begins quietly. And quietly, it grows.