Sethratanapong Stories

Twelve hours after Orm ends their nine-year relationship, Ling returns home. Unable to process the loss, she forces herself to rewrite her memories. Some loves continue existing long after they end.

right person, wrong timing... or is it? Ling and Orm have spent years orbiting each other so closely that everyone assumes it's only a matter of time before they fall in love. The only problem is that neither of them thinks there's anything to realize. After all, they're just best friends. Aren't they? *originally posted this lingorm ff on ao3 as anon but a few friends asked for it on here