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. First Kanaphan has spent his life focused on his career, working tirelessly at the hospital owned by his family. At twenty-seven, he's known for his calm professionalism and sharp mind - but to his family, all of that means nothing without one thing: a partner. When the pressure to settle down becomes unbearable, First decides on a harmless lie to buy himself some peace. Khaotung is warm, open-hearted, and a little clumsy, but with a kindness that lights up even the dullest shifts. What starts as a simple plan quickly becomes complicated when fake smiles turn into real glances, and rehearsed affection starts to feel genuine.

"Tung you're all I need in this life, all I've ever needed. Just you is enough for me, but I've been blessed with more... Sunny is mine too, she's my heart. Don't ask me to choose... please Tung... please, I'm begging you..." Khaotung swung around, agitated and frustrated. "I'm not asking you to choose. I'm saying your heart has room for both of us. Can't you give me a chance? I love you and I love Sunny. I consider her mine because she's yours. Let me be her dad too.... Don't make me the bad guy... Please." Your child is yours to protect, to love, to cherish, to nurture.... Could you allow someone new to share in the joy of being your child's most important person ... If Life is a journey, are we meant to travel alone? Should we? Could we? 🌹🫶⭐💍🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🫶⭐💍🌹 A collaboration with @RashiG05 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈💍🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈💍 No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Vote⭐, comment, leave opinions and ideas in comments. Like 👍 if you do and follow .. please 🫶🌹

The Maestro's Muse A Co-lab with @RashiG05 🎙️First had been sitting at the back of the pub when Khaotung started singing..... The voice, smooth velvety soft.... drew First like a magnet. It pulled him to the front of the stage.... He sat mesmerised..... 🕺Khao looked down at the person occupying the single chair right in front... First Kanaphan, lead singer of The Whispers.... Super famous, super loved and super rich.... As soon as their eyes meet ... Khao loses himself in the famed twin whirling oceans.... Staring back unblinking at him ..... Drawing him in like a vortex.... What would First do if he ever discovered Khao was just a stage manager..... The same stage manager responsible for First's issues with their concert venue... First and Khaotung shared a connection the minute their eyes met. Their eyes, attracting each other ..... Their bodies following as if they have no free will..... Khao knew First to be a humble kind person...... He certainly did not expect First to be the stubborn individual responsible for Khao's grievances.... No connection between them until that night.... The night First heard Khao singing.... The night on which a bond was forged that would be tested beyond its limits.... Could it survive? A conversation, a pledge, was all it took.... To become one.... A twist and a Jealous friend ... Was all it took..... To pull it apart... Could they find their way back to each other, could they navigate the pitfalls of a secret relationship.... Most importantly when they each discover the other's identity..... Could they accept each other........ And if they did .... Would First's fans let them ..... Could they find their way back to each other?... Despite what or who's been keeping them apart ..... The Maestro and his muse ......

The music practically tore the speakers apart.. Bodies thumping in time with its beat.... Brightly lit stage, darkened floor... Khaotung and his mates, embodying the freedom of this annual event, which brings with it an exhuberance of spirit and takes with it all inhibitions... They dance, sing, flirt and play.... "I dare you Khao, you can't kiss anyone for real .... If it's not as a character you freeze up !" "What do I get If I beat your challenge?" "I'll get off your case about dating..... For a week." "Make it a month and you have a deal.... And I choose the guy..." "I accept. Do you?" "Game on friend ..... " Khaotung scanned the room. Someone quiet, someone compliant, someone easy to drop.... His eye roams over the crowd.... Then he spots him... The guy he met when he joined the agency... Loud, abrasive, obnoxious.... Khao had always wondered what he tasted like..... He scrunched his eyes and pointed ...."him!" "You sure... He's more stubborn than a donkey... slightly better looking... You sure he's the one?" "He's the one..." "Then pucker up friend.... Let's see what you've got..." Khaotung took one last gulp of his drink and marched over to First Kanaphan...., failed actor, failed writer, barely present... Hot as hell.... "Hey.." First looked Khao over... Let his eyes roam from head to toe slowly...."Buzz off. I'm busy." Khao glanced back at Pond, Joong, Aou and Fourth... If he walked back without accomplishing his goal they would mock him forever ... Khao straightened his back and tapped First on the shoulder... First turned towards him slowly... "I thought I said...." Before he finished his sentence Khao grabbed his head and firmly planted his lips over First's.... Just a quick kiss and he pulled away.... But Khao wasn't prepared for what happened next.... First grabbed the front of Khao's shirt .... "If you're going to play, do it properly... First yanked Khao forward and turned Khao's world inside out ...

Their eyes locked in a menacing stare. The tension crackled in the air. The anger and animosity almost tangible. Ray closed the gap between himself and Sand.... The other stood his ground, unafraid and certainly not intimidated.... Ray grabbed a fistful of Sand's shirt," has anyone ever told you you're a bastard ?" ""You're not the first, Khun and you definitely won't be the last.... You're what I have as a late night snack, the kind I chew up and spit out ...." came Sand's rebuttal. Ray chuckled sinisterly....."you want a taste of me, you better make sure you can handle me." Sand yanked his shirt off and held it out to Ray, "if you like it so much you can keep it !" Ray's eyes were drawn to the muscled torso suddenly exposed, his mind taking in all the details, the bulging biceps, the smooth creamy skin, the perky nipples about to poke his eyes out, bloody hell Ray what are you thinking. This man is your enemy, remember that E.N.E.M.Y. dang he does look good shirtless.... Ray closed his eyes momentarily, knowing he wouldn't be able to resist much longer. Sand took a step closer to Ray.... With a gentle touch Sand lifted Rays chin just a little higher.... "You're mine Khun... Submit.... ( A Sand Ray adventure in a world where Only Friends never existed...) The hard-nosed journalist, resistant to change, believing in the tangibleness of the written word.... The eye of the photographer, creating a dream of perfection, a make believe reality through the lens of the camera...... The battlefield of wits, ingenuity and craft ..... Wielding emotions, feelings, perceptions..... The rumble begins.... 🌹📸📹🐈‍⬛🐈🌹 🤝A collaboration with @RashiG05✍️ 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈🎈🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈🎈 No resemblance to any person living or not. No relation to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. 🌹🤗 Comment,

First Kanaphan is cold and ruthless. Khaotung, a gentle orphan, is forced into a marriage he never wanted. Their one-year-old son, Ryu, is treated as an heir, not a child, and the family sees them as outsiders. In a house ruled by cruelty and endless expectations, Khaotung fights to protect Ryu and survive. This is the story of sacrifice, struggle, and the quiet strength of a small family trying to exist where hearts are frozen.

The ultimate goal, the perfection of family.... Mission complete.... Unexpected events, the worst moment.... Is the road to recovery possible? Can things be reset or are they forever altered? Is forgiveness possible 🌹🫶⭐🎈🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🫶⭐🎈🌹 A collaboration with @RashiG05 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈🎈🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈🎈 No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Your votes, comments, opinions and ideas will determine whether this story gets told. Drop a note.... Like 👍 if you do and follow for fast updates

One room. Two beds. One kiss, only one of them remembers. Kanaphan is the kind of person who never loses control of anything. Until three drinks and one forgotten kiss change everything. The problem? He doesn't remember a single second of it. His roommate does. Every. Single. Second. Khaotung has spent years convincing himself that nothing lasts forever. People leave. Feelings fade. It's easier not to give anything a name than to watch it disappear. Then Kanaphan quietly becomes part of his everyday life. Somewhere between shared dinners, unfinished paintings, and the familiar rhythm of Room 412, the line between roommate and something more begins to blur. Neither of them notices it at first. Like a wet-on-wet painting, where separate colors blend before either has time to dry, their lives slowly become something neither of them ever meant to create, and can never separate again. Some things, once started, cannot be undone. *slow burn • roommates to lovers • mutual pining • emotional intimacy • angst • fluff • smut*

A poem for everyday, how I feel every day

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A Tale of hearts. A story of love... 🌹🫶🌹🫶🌹 Two people, two souls.... One chance ....... One choice....... Love or Career ? 🌹🤭No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love....🌹🤗 Your votes, comments, opinions and ideas will determine whether this story gets told. Drop a note....

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Everyone feared him. Cold, ruthless, devil in disguise etc, that's what everyone called him, First Kanaphan Puitrakul, the most dreaded and feared mafia leader. Everyone thought no one could defeat him, no one could take over his position, until....... Khaotung Thanawat Rattanakitpaisan, appeared, First could do nothing but see his position slowly fall into Khaotung's hands, as he was Khaotung's, HIS property. What will happen when First finds himself belonging to Khao, will they turn into enemies or smtg more.....??

And Baby makes three 🥂 (Part 2) ✨The First Year 🐝 A Co-lab with @RashiG05 🐝Sand Kanawat Rattanakitpaisan Puitrakul...... First and Khaotung's brand new baby.... Juggling a new baby, a new job and preparing for a wedding isn't easy... All three at once could spell disaster.... Or it could be the happily ever after First and Khaotung desire.... Join Khaotung, First and Sand on this journey of discovery... It's highs and lows..... And everything in between....🌻

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Pasa a verlo y dale corazón .)