Historias de Romemok

My Version of The Me and Thee ending because I can't wait for Peach and Me NOTE: I AM FOCUSING ON ROMEMOK AND THIS HAS A BIT ANGST

Rome's hands slid firmly onto Mhok's waist, pulling him in until there was no space left between them. Mhok reached up, his palms resting against Rome's tall, broad shoulders, anchoring himself to the only person who made the world quiet. "You spend so much time watching my back," Rome murmured, his breath brushing Mhok's lips. "Let me hold onto you for a change." Mhok entered the ruthless world of the Aresini family for one reason: survival. Hired as a bodyguard for the boss's unpredictable son, Rome, he was supposed to be nothing more than an emotionless shadow. He never planned on crossing the line. He never planned on falling in love. Now, the stakes are higher than ever. Guarding Rome isn't just a job anymore-it's his entire world. But loving Rome means letting down his guard, and a single crack in Mhok's armor risks exposing the shattering trauma he has kept hidden for years. As danger closes in from all sides, Mhok must fight to keep the man he loves safe. while Rome tries desperately to anchor Mhok before the ghosts of his past pull him under for good. Content Warning: This story explores mature themes, including severe panic attacks, PTSD/trauma responses, intrusive thoughts, struggles with self-harm, suicidal ideations, sexual assualt and violence,.

Mok had nothing in his life. Nothing, except his duty. Rome Kritdanai Arseni had everything. Everything, except his love. A mafia heir-reckless, stubborn, and far too interested in a bodyguard who should have remained nothing more than a shadow at his side. And a bodyguard who stood behind him through danger, arguments, and reckless decisions-yet never crossed the invisible line of duty. "Look at me and tell me you feel nothing," Rome whispered, his voice breaking. But Mok did not trust himself to turn back and meet Rome's eyes. So he stared ahead instead, "My feelings are irrelevant." In a world built on loyalty and power, Mok could only ever chose one: His duty. Or the man he was sworn to protect. CrossPosted On AO3

"P', come here, you've got something on your hair," William curls his finger in a come here motion. "Huh? What is it?" Est leans forward, so much that his entire center of gravity is shifting towards William. William checks, picking up something, "Oh, it's just lint. You're good, 'P," William says then flicks off the 'lint'. What a bullshit excuse to get even closer when they're already sitting shoulder to shoulder, Daou and Punch thought. Est leans back just enough to look William directly in the eyes. The distance between them barely changed; they're still so close it seemed their noses are touching. "Thanks, Liam," Est murmurs softly. And the people with them groans in annoyance at the non-consensual display of affection. "Get a room!" "Huh?" and for the first time that afternoon, only then did both boys look at their friends. Or; William and Est are trying so hard to hide their feelings for each other, while everyone thought they were already dating.

RomeMok and TheePeach but focus on RomeMok

A fluffy fanfiction oneshot collection about William, Est, and their little family life - filled with soft moments, everyday chaos, comfort, and love Feel free to drop any suggestions ♡ Disclaimer: This story is purely a fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. I do not own any of the characters or people mentioned in this story. English is not my first language, so please excuse any grammar mistakes or awkward wording. Thank you for reading ♡

Everyone in Rosecrest College knew William Hale. Tall, muscular, always wearing that bored, confident smirk. A 6-foot wall of arrogance wrapped in expensive perfumes and designer jackets. William loved it. He needed it. Because at home... attention was currency and affection didn't exist. His parents treated him like an investment, not a son. So he learned early: Don't get attached. Don't care. Don't feel. And he didn't - until him. Slim, quiet, soft-spoken, always hugging textbooks to his chest, messy hair, oversized sweaters, and the kind of gentle smile that made people feel warm without even realizing why. Est liked being invisible. Attention meant danger. Affection meant someone might notice how different he was. His mother raised him alone after his father went to jail for violence. He still flinched whenever someone raised their voice. He believed Alphas were unpredictable... dangerous...unwanted. But sometimes, late at night, when his nature whispered for warmth and safety, Est hated himself for wishing for something he had sworn he'd never want.

Three couples. One reality show. A whole lot of chaos, sparks, and romance. William, the flirty T-pop idol, falls for Est the moment he sees him. The serious actor wants nothing to do with William's teasing charm-but the more William persists, the harder it is for Est to deny his growing feelings. Perth and Santa were once secretly in love, but their past ended badly. Now, forced to work together again, old tensions and buried emotions bubble to the surface. Can they find their way back to each other before it's too late? Pond and Phuwin are strangers thrown together, starting as teammates and slowly discovering a quiet, sweet connection neither expected. On-camera or off, love refuses to stay behind the scenes. Who will win hearts, and who will be left starstruck?

I was not satisfied with the romemok gmm decided to give us so I took matters into my own hands and decided to write a oneshot of romemok This is going to be purely romemok so there won't be any other couples

Mok is badly hurt. Rome is informed. Love is tested in the space between fear and action.

After the night full of deep talk with his lover, Rome heard what people were saying about Mok and he is not happy about it. "- Oh, you woke up - Rome whispered, feeling like all the anger leaves his body. - You were yelling - Mok said so calmly. Too calm for his liking. - You shouldn't waste your time on this - Rome looked at him in disbelief. Why does Mok sound like this isn't a big deal?! Why was he standing here so calmly, when they called him names?! - Waste my time?! My love, they don't have the right to say things like that about you - he grabbed Mok's hand gently and kissed it. - You are my boyfriend, my love, my life. No one has a right to insult you - he looked at his boy with the whole love he has in him."

Mok was never meant to be more than a means to Rome's freedom. He was never meant to stay, yet his escape became a chain that never allowed him to leave. And in those fleeting moments they shared, could their sometimes finally turn into the always they had longed for?

In the neon-soaked underworld of Bangkok, Rome Arseni is the untouchable prince: frivolous, spoiled, and protected by the silent, iron-willed Mok. To the world, Mok is a bodyguard. To Rome, Mok is his hoard: the only treasure worth guarding, the only man allowed to see the fractured soul beneath the Arseni gold. But the peace of the Arseni empire is shattered when Vegas Theerapanyakul reaches into the dragon's den. Vegas doesn't just want power; he wants to break the most beautiful thing Rome owns. When Mok is dragged into the sadistic depths of the Minor Family's torture chambers, Rome's playful mask disintegrates. To reclaim his prize, Rome must become a monster more vicious than the one he's hunting.

MoK didn't remember when he first realized he was in love with Krisdanai Rome Lee. There's a piece of him that feels like it's always been a part of him. Like the undercurrent of a river, continuously pulling him in one direction. Aka while celebrating Rome's birthday, Mok thinks about how long he has loved the other.

The story starts as Rome and Mok who were in love but not be able to love......As they were not allowed to love in previous life will they be able to love this life??? Will they be able to overcome the obstacles?? Will they meet again?? How will they meet?? Let's find out naaa😄😄

Mhok took a bullet for Thee, risking everything to protect the man he serves. Rome's fury was unstoppable, and anyone who dared hurt Mhok would pay. Love and vengeance collided in the same heartbeat.

Rome and Mok are getting married and what better time for Thee to take revenge on his brother for his wedding night.

He rules the city with blood on his hands and fear in his name. He is gentle, kind, and smiles like the world has never hurt him. When a dangerous mafia boss falls for a sweet man who flinches at loud sounds and wakes up screaming at night, love becomes a battlefield. What he doesn't know is that the sweetness is a survival instinct and the past the boy has buried is soaked in the same blood that built his empire. Some loves heal. Some loves destroy. This one does both. ⚠️ Contains dark themes, trauma, violence, and morally grey characters.

For as long as he'd worked for the Lee's Mok has known and understood his duty. He was meant to protect Thee. If in danger, Mok would have to sacrifice himself for Thee's safety. If Thee needed anything, no matter what it was, Mok was to get it for him. Even as a child he knew what his role was for the Lee family. Aka Mok decides to be brave.

Rome Kritdanai smiles, and the city bends. Charming, lethal, untouchable-he plays with power like it's a game. Mok protects him. Or so he thinks. But the shadow at Rome's side learns that control can be addictive-and that holding Rome in check is a dangerous kind of desire. Blood is spilled, loyalties are tested, and monsters are revealed. In a world of whispers and scars, love becomes the deadliest weapon-and staying alive together might be the hardest thing of all. ────୨ৎ────