Flames of love

Flames of love

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Nobody knows what is the color of flames in which a heart full of love burns. Kind falls in love with someone too for whom his heart burns in flames of love. His flames of love had forbidden him to love someone but he couldn't hold it anymore "I love you," Kind murmured, clutching Jun's hand, his eyes welling up with tears. "I love you, too, but we can't be together, in this life" June replied, gazing Kind in the eyes. His eyes were also welling up with tears. Kind, a bright young student and warm-hearted person who is mostly ignored by his very own family, falls in love with someone he didn't think that he would. Despite the fact that his ill fate will cause his lover to suffer a lot, he ends up burning in the flames of love. June, a singer and a kid belonging to a well-to-do family who is loved by his mother and had lost his father at a young age want to sing a love song on stage but the question is he has never fallen in love and had never thought that his love would be so different. When Kind discovered that June liked him from the day when both had meat, he began to distance himself from June, fearing that his misfortunes would cause that guy great troubles. Observing such a change in the behavior of the guy, June finally asked for the reason why Kind was keeping such a long distance from him. But the answer from the guy's lips made him shocked. June gradually helped Kind realize that he can do anything for Kind and that he isn't unfortunate. He accepts to be in a relationship with June, but it's too late. Jun and Kind desired to be together, but fate would not allow them to be together for longer than eight days. Why did god set a deadline for them? Do their parents forbid them? Or did One Kiss make all the difference? Wanna know why both hearts are unable to spend more than eight days with each other. Let's find out together. QnA:- Uploading Time? => Every Saturday at 7 pm (UTC +5:45) Author: Bibek_paul Proofreader: Monsoon_mangoes
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Boy meets boy. Boy mocks boy. Boy falls (a little too hard). Dior Max is all sharp edges and smoother fabrics-stylish, strategic, and emotionally unbothered. Or so he pretends. Brix Julian is a walking headache with a guitar: smug, loud, and alarmingly good at sending the wrong message. They argue. They prank. They lock eyes for too long in crowded hallways. It's not flirting-it's war. Obviously. But somewhere between the teasing and tension, Dior starts collecting hope-one red paper heart at a time. Every mixed signal? Folded. Stored. Counted. He'll confess when the jar is full. Because maybe, just maybe, Brix means it. SPOILER ALERT: he doesn't. Turns out the signals were smoke, the crush was one-sided, and the heartbreak? Custom-tailored. Chords vs. Collars. Gloss meets grit. A stylish slow-burn that stings where it shouldn't. Because the cruelest crushes don't break-they hum. ___________// ⚠ gentle heads-up! This story explores sensitive themes such as homophobia, emotional trauma, misunderstandings, and the use of strong language. Please read with care and kindness to yourself. Your heart and well-being matter most. ♡ (Note: This story is currently a work in progress and may include typos or little grammar hiccups. Thank you for your patience and love!) 🧵🎸 just a tiny disclaimer: This story is fictional. Some scenes are inspired by real moments I experienced in junior high, and a few characters are loosely based on old friends. But everything else names, places, events is purely imagined. Any similarities are purely coincidental. This is a personal story, a metaphor for a forbidden love I once had. If it feels familiar or cliché, that's not intentional. This story is mine. 🫶🏻

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