Wattine Stories

[hiatus] A BW story about finding back to each other again; When a tragic incident occurs Bright wishes for another chance to make things right. But is it possible to turn back time? Written as a Christmas/New Year's special 🎊 Rated M for semi-strong language and mature content (not explicit). Please do not copy or repost to any other sites. I do not claim ownership of any of the pictures or music used for reference. ----- Published: 01/06/2024 Status: ongoing (approx length; 10 ch)

"I'm on the 1:30 AM flight," Sarawat says hastily on the phone. "Hello? Wat?" Tine looks at his phone screen. "What do you mean you're on the 1:30? Your flight is not till 9 AM right?" Tine asks confusedly. "There's no way I'll wait till later to see you. I've given them 3 days of my time. I can't give them anymore." Sarawat supplies. "Wat, this is crazy. Why are you in a hurry? We'll still see each other in the morning," Tine says. A little expectant. "Why won't I hurry to you? You're home." The other male says feigning nonchalance. Or, Whipped people, getting whipped around.

"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would never be the out-going social soul that Tine was, but it could not be denied that he was no longer the insular, withdrawn boy he had once been.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

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

"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?

A little glimpse into the world of Sarawat and Tine as Sarawat falls off the deep end and Tine tries to keep him alive : When Sarawat calls, Tine comes running. However, reluctantly. Prequel to And Still, You're Here.

some popular guitarist boy fell inlove with a person that looks like a bunny he doesn't even know.

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!! 💚💚

A thief Metawin enters a house to steal things but instead gets his heart stolen by an innocent boy Bright who lived there...

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

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,...

Tine isn't jealous. He's not drawing conclusions. He knows what he saw and that was Sarawat and Pam. He doesn't know who to hate more. My take on 1x12 where I wanted Pam to just go away.

Nothing but Love BW❣️

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...

"Tell me something, Win," Bright implores, risking a hard glance at his co-star, "When it's just us behind closed doors, how did you feel when I touch you?" --------- Since the filming of 2gether The Series started both Win and Bright have been noticing a gradual shift in their relationship. Bright chooses to own up to his feelings, while Win tries to deny it, certain that his attraction for Bright is merely an echo of Tine's feelings for Sarawat. As fate has it, a heated argument leads to a life-changing accident. Win wakes up to find himself in an alternate universe as the real Tine and the handsome, brooding man that's standing before him is definitely not Bright.

Twenty five years old Bright never knew what love tasted like until he visited his hometown in vacations and met a teen boy in his welcoming party. Like summer flowers, their love blossomed and like summer, it ended too. What craziness awaits Bright when he meets Win again after seven years in their hometown, in yet another summer? A fluffy romance of two clumsy lovers. BrightWin fanfiction 🤍💚

"I was in love ... once," he confesses, "it was a boy." Sarawat and Tine and their love confessions. It's just a moment when all is right, when they're holding each other and it's them against the world.

"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.