In his life, Plan's dream only wanted to be an ordinary man. He wanted to marry his boyfriend Blue, form a happy little family, then be like any other cliché ending: holding hands in old age, stepping into the sunset.
But it turns out that what he wants, even though it is simple, is not that easy to come true. The accident had taken everything he dreamed about, took away his parents, took away his marriage plans with Blue who were then helpless and made him have to fight alone, and destroyed all his dreams that were previously wrapped in a neat plan for the future. Everything was destroyed.
It is in his struggle to rise up that he must relate to Mean, a rich tycoon who is arrogant, impulsive, and ... has a hidden sexual obsession with him. Plan needs more Mean to save Blue, meanwhile Mean needs Plan to satisfy the obsessive desire that keeps tormenting him for Plan.
Even two humans who should never have crossed paths were brought together by circumstances. Two human beings who hate each other but are overcome by desire and need. Their relationship was burning hot, so bad that they could burn down inside. They are in a relationship because of compulsion, which over time becomes a relationship of mutual need, miss each other and satisfy each other and... .. finally give up loving each other.
Until then the time comes when Plan must choose between his passion for Mean, the arrogant man who keeps hurting him but takes his heart, or his love for Blue, the kind man, who once left him to fight alone, but keeps him promise in an engagement ring on his ring finger.
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Genre: Romace, BoysLove, NC, Mpreg.
- Story by: Santhy Agatha
a story about lovers who hate each other
"When everyone saw him, they said he was a mess. But I replied, 'He's my mess. I made him what he is today; it is what he deserves. I made him into the lunatic he is now; he was never like this. It was me who turned him into this. I will forget him, that can never happen, and he will forget me; I will never let that happen.' When I spoke, his eyes glimmered, but the next thing I knew, his eyes were blank. The gentleman I knew was changing in front of me because of me, and that hurt.
Yet, despite the pain, I couldn't abandon him. He was a puzzle, a maze of contradictions, and I was determined to understand every twist and turn. So, I stayed by his side, navigating the stormy seas of his mind, hoping to find a beacon of light amidst the darkness.
As the days passed, I witnessed glimpses of the man he once was, buried beneath layers of anguish and confusion. I held onto those moments like precious gems, cherishing the fleeting