Wattine Stories

Guntithanon, a name that could make everyone in Bangkok shiver like a leaf. Sarawat's grandfather and boss of the family will die soon and everyone cannot help but think about what could possibly happen. The straggle between a caring father and his ruthless son will be the fuse of a bomb that nobody wants to explode...

Seven short one shots of Wattine committing the cardinal sins.

I've said it before, I'll say it again I wish we were more than friends you know I love the way you dress, you know I love your style Every moment I'm with you,... I can't help but smile I've thought it before, I'll think it again When will we stop playing pretend? wishing you would just make up your mind let me love you and we'll be alright I know I can't keep chasing..... This story about BrightWin , two people, who fall in love I think this story will not same as story like two friends fall in love this will or maybe different actually I love angst story let's see.... And this story contains mature, fluff, romance, angst,...

Sarawat is at the cinema. So is Tine. They are not alone (OK that sounded somewhat threatening - it's not, I promise.) A short, 1300 word one shot for your perusal

"My name is Tine Teepakorn and I'm addicted to sex." * * * Sarawat and Tine meet in rehab.

Win was woken up by shouts of pain and desperation. He looked around but he wasn't in his condo, that means, that the one shouting was the person beside him.

[ON HOLD] what happens when tine falls in love with a transferee, bright. will bright like him back? read and find out !

"The way you love me, it changes who I am." Sarawat gave a brief snort of laughter at that line, acknowledging the truth it spoke. He would never be the out-going social soul that Tine was, but it could not be denied that he was no longer the insular, withdrawn boy he had once been. Under Tine's influence, bolstered by Tine's affection, Sarawat's smile came more readily, his laugh more frequen- The world turned and spun around them. Up and down switched back and forth, faster than he could understand. Intense white lights flashed before his eyes, only to be gone again and then reappear before his stunned mind could register them. Sarawat clutched Tine to him tightly as his brain began to filter and process the sounds echoing in his ears. The ear-piercing shriek of rapidly applied brakes. The screech of tyres skidding on tarmac. The clash of heavy objects colliding. The deafening whine of metal succumbing to unexpected forces. On the way home from celebrating Sarawat's birthday tragedy strikes

"Y/N!!!" "Go away!" This is Y/N, and the person hitting on her is Mia. "Tineeee!" This is Tine, and the person hitting on him is Green. Now, they compete for Sarawats help. But does it turn to love?

Bright is in trouble and Win comes for rescue. It all sounds romantic to Win except it's been five years since their ugly break up and Bright doesn't want Win's help and Win doesn't understand how to avoid the feelings that never left in first place. Too much history, too much awkwardness, too much distance and too much latent feelings..so why when things go wrong, they unconsciously come to each other? - A BrightWin fanfiction - all copyrights to author - an entry for #BWsongAUfest

"Did you know that every seven years every cell in our body is replaced?" Sarawat whispered and Tine could feel his tears dropping and dampening his bare skin. • • • It's like a ritual for Tine. Every day he finds himself cruising the sketchy side of Bangkok, selling his body to fund his addiction as he plunges headfirst into the gritty underworld of prostitution. He meets Sarawat the same way he meets every other client and as he sinks deeper and deeper into trouble, he becomes too proud - or ashamed - to ask anyone for help. But six years later, he didn't think he would end up like this. Alive.

When a 25 year old Bright Vachirawit Chivaree wanted to leave a party of his company..... he came across this guy who changed everything in his life. I hope you like the story. Please enjoy!! 💚💚

"I missed you. When you were gone I felt like dying. I couldn't smile. Couldn't live happily. I became the most miserable person in the world. I couldn't love anyone like I loved you. If people talked to me about fate, I'd laugh in their face. That was how I felt," he cries, just shy of shouting, "So don't ever leave me again. You got it? Ours is the greatest love story ever told." * * * * Sarawat is married. Tine, too. But not to each other. A chance encounter has them rekindling old flames; will they be able to reconcile?

Brightwin household

Dream On - A story about chasing dreams and finding hope. Sarawat, an insanely attractive 18-year-old who might look cold and arrogant on the outside is actually a socially anxious person. Guided by his father's desire and dreams, he is preparing for the entrance test to get into medical school over the summer holiday. That's how he met Tine, a confident guy from Hat Yai that's about to turn Sarawat's guided and protected life upside down. This is a coming-of-age story of an Asian stereotype of pursuing academic achievements and exploring sexuality and romance. Following the life of the main characters from 2gether the series: Sarawat and Tine in an alternate universe where they're still high school graduates.

A WatTine fanfic in where Sarawat interrupted Tine from a very important meeting. In celebration of #2DoubleYrsOfWin and #2Gether1YearOfMemories :)

"Aii, saraleo, are you confessing your love to me in the washroom? Ash. Shit, I hate you." Tine ran away. "Bunny, are you on periods or what??" This is a story about two boys who met each other for a competition. Were they bound to meet each other or what? Brightwin 🔆🐰 WatTine

"I'm done," I declared, my voice shaking with anger and frustration. Sarawat lifted his head from the papers he was reading, his eyes piercing through mine with a cold, unreadable expression. It was as if he was daring me to continue, taunting me with his silence. "If you're doing this just to get me out of your face, congratulations. It worked," I spat, my voice rising with each word. My fists were clenched so tight that my knuckles turned white. "I'm done with this. I'd rather go back to my old position with lower pay than work under you," I snarled, my hands shaking with rage. But Sarawat's response was not what I expected. He chuckled bitterly, a sound that echoed around the room and sent shivers down my spine. He slowly walked towards me, every step calculated and precise. I turned to face him, my heart pounding in my chest. "You think very low of me, Mr. Teepakorn," he said in a low, menacing voice that made my blood run cold.

brightwin oneshots, song based lowercase intended.