One fights because he has no choice. The other has never made one. Joss Wayar learned long ago that dreams don't put food on the table. Every bruise, every broken bone, every drop of blood spilled in underground fighting rings keeps a roof over his family's head, pays for his mother's medical care, and ensures his sister can have the future he never did. His own dreams can wait. They always do. Gawin Caskey has everything a person could ask for: wealth, prestige, a place at one of the country's most elite universities, and a future already carved in stone by generations before him. Yet for the first time in his life, he feels trapped. When a reckless search for excitement leads Gawin into the brutal world of illegal street fights, he finds himself face-to-face with a man who lives in everything he has been taught to fear. A man who bleeds for every tomorrow. A man who refuses to stop fighting. As their worlds collide, both are forced to confront an uncomfortable truth: The poor are not lazy. The privileged are not free. And sometimes the people who seem to have everything are just as lost as those who have nothing. In a city divided by money, power, and survival, two young men will discover that the hardest fight isn't for freedom. It's for a future together.💕🤭

Joss had spent years learning how to look at people through a camera lens. Then Gawin walked into his studio-an hour late, completely inexperienced, and somehow impossible to look away from. What starts as a photoshoot turns into an unexpected friendship, a shared love for music, stolen coffees, and feelings neither of them quite knows what to do with. But the entertainment industry isn't always as perfect as the pictures make it look. And sometimes, seeing someone for who they really are means noticing the things they're trying very hard not to show. Maybe Gawin was never meant to be just another face in front of Joss's camera. Maybe he was meant to be the one person Joss couldn't stop seeing. **A JossGawin AU about photography, music, trust, healing, and two idiots slowly figuring out that they might be falling in love.**

Some people become part of your life so quietly that you don't notice it happening. Until one day, you realize you can't remember what your life looked like before them. Three years of late nights, familiar silences, stupid jokes, and a closeness neither of them ever bothered to name. Until one day, pretending not to know becomes harder than admitting the truth.

Gawin was looking forward to confessing is feelings to Lisa this semester-just a new semester, new faces, and the usual chaos of campus life. Then he saw Joss. Quiet, blunt, distant... and utterly untouchable. Something about him clawed under Gawain's skin. He didn't know Joss. Not really. But he wanted to. Needed to. Obsession is a dangerous thing. Especially when it's mutual. In a world where words are weapons and silence hides secrets, two boys spiral into something dark, sacred, and all-consuming. Because love doesn't always bloom. Sometimes, it burns. #jossgawin #enemiestolovers #obessedmalelead #richboyfriend #Workingman #manxman #college Note: That character's use here are just fictional act

A boss who learned to keep his boundaries. An intern who's far too clumsy to stay within them. It was meant to stay Professional.. Until stolen glances turned into lingering tension... and quiet moments became something neither of them could ignore. Gawin doesn't believe in limits. Joss knows exactly why they exist. But knowing doesn't stop him from breaking them. What follows is a slow burn of desire, restraint, and choices. the kind that blur lines never meant to be crossed. Because once they do... there's no undoing it.

Joss Wayar, a smooth-talking flirt, sets his sights on Gawin Caskey, his best friend's cold, introverted younger brother. He's never failed a chase before but this cactus doesn't bloom easily.

Some people are loved only after they are gone. Gawin grows up feeling temporary. Temporary child. Temporary family member. Temporary replacement. And Joss Wayar Sangngern becomes both the thing that hurts him most and the thing he wants most.

Joss only understands the language of violence and the privilege of burying its consequences with money. Gawin is the tutor his father hires to straighten him out, but he ends up becoming the mirror that reflects every blow-with threefold force. Now, Gawin is everywhere: his shadow, his assistant, and the only person who can either manage or match his fury. Their relationship is a relentless cycle of passion and pain, of wounds healed with kisses and scars that only the other one truly understands.

Joss is very popular at his university. In addition to being excessively handsome, he also excels in his studies. However, there are rumors that he's the kind of guy who changes girls like you change your socks. Gawin has always thought that someone like Joss would never get along with him, and although they go to the same university, they've never had a chance to talk. Gawin is a very introverted person and only hangs out with his small group of friends. What he doesn't know is that life has many surprises in store for him...

If you ask me, personally, what it means to love like a Sangngern, I might find myself fumbling for the right words. I might dress it up in metaphors, try to make it sound profound. But Sara Arisara Sangngern would never hesitate. From the age of three to eighteen, she has lived inside the answer. She learned it from the best example she had left after losing her father - from her uncle, Joss Way-ar Sangngern. She learned that love does not always arrive loudly. Sometimes, it stays. Sometimes, it ties your shoelaces, waits outside your classroom, and argues over how much sugar should go into your milk. She learned that grief can sit at the same table as laughter. That family can be rebuilt. And most of all, she learned what it means when one man looks at another the way her father once looked at her mother in that blurry memory of a 3 year old- quietly, stubbornly, as if the world could end and it still wouldn't matter. That is what it means to love like a Sangngern.