The Playboy's Love

The Playboy's Love

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Romance
Bad Boy
Aou is a playboy... or... maybe he was? Aou was a playboy, and famous, all girls and even boys wanted him. As a playboy, he wasn't serious about anyone. Today he would roam with any random person and then tomorrow, with some another random person. It kept going on for the first 2 years of his university. In his third year, he crossed paths with Boom, Boom is a nerd, he's good at studying, so Aou and his gang always used to make him do their homework. Boom had a secret, he liked Aou since their first year, but he never dared to say it because he knew Aou is a playboy. But soon, Aou realized his feelings for Boom after he discovered that Boom likes him. Will Aou accept his feelings for Boom? Will Boom accept Aou? A love that bloomed between a playboy and a nerd, will it be a happy ending? And is Aou willing to change for Boom?
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"Do you believe in redamancy?" Boom asked quietly, his voice almost lost in the stillness of the room. He leaned against the desk, fingers tracing idle patterns on its surface, but his gaze was fixed on Aou. Aou stepped closer, his hands sliding into his pockets as he studied Boom. There was no hesitation when he reached out, tilting Boom's chin up gently to meet his eyes. "I don't just believe in it," Aou murmured, his voice low and uncharacteristically soft. "I live it-every time I look at you." Boom's breath faltered, his cheeks warming under Aou's touch. For a man so feared, Aou's gestures were surprisingly tender, his words more disarming than any silence.

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