Perfect Proposal Bl

IT企業に就職して５年目。AI開発部で働く颯（かける）は、新しいプロジェクトに配属される。
そこで再会したのは、大学時代に密かに想いを寄せていた先輩、春海悠斗。
当時、大学院生だった春海は理性的で、決して感情を乱さない人だった。
颯は彼に惹かれながらも、想いを伝えることができなかった。
再会した春海は、昔と変わらず冷静で、颯に対しても必要以上に距離を取る。
仕事の相手として割り切ろうとするほど、忘れていた想いが蘇っていく。

視力を失った鷹取雅史は、バディの真鍋美津留に「療養」と称して隔離される。 その場所は外界から完全に遮断された〝部屋〟。 優しさに満ちた真鍋の世話は、徐々に鷹取の自由意志と尊厳を奪っていく。

While on a business trip, I stumbled into my brother-in-law, Julian Zeller, mid-act with a male colleague in a hotel parking lot. Furious, I blew the lid off his fake marriage and helped my sister, Yvonne Sutton, escape that scumbag. But after the divorce, she lost his financial support. She spiraled, blaming me for destroying her perfect marriage. She even killed me for trying to stop her from going back to him. Then, everything resets. I wake up, and there he is—slipping into the car while hugging the same man. I pocket my phone. This time, I won't ruin Yvonne's happy ending.

The day cancer spread through my whole body, my family took me to court for being heartless and cruel. All because I refused to donate my kidney to the fake daughter, even though I was a perfect match. When they saw me lying in the coffin, my sister, who never liked me, said, “What a drama queen! Even got yourself a coffin this time.” Even my parents despised me and said, “If you want to die, at least cut out your kidney first and go die somewhere else. Don’t die in front of us and make us sick.” But later, when the memory extractor cut into my brain, it revealed all the times I had been tortured by that fake daughter over the years. The family that despised me went insane at that moment.

When I got reborn into my youthful years, I turned down the marriage proposal of Seth Klein, the future major general. Instead, I chose to be with Nathan Prescott, who lived a poor life. My mother thought I was possessed. After all, the entire village knew that I, the village chief's daughter, used to follow the well-educated Mr. Klein around all the time. Apparently, I was willing to do anything just to marry him. I soon recalled what happened in my previous life. After I married Seth, we never consummated our marriage. He even brought back a child, claiming that said child belonged to a fellow soldier who had passed on in the war. I viewed the child as my own and made an effort to raise him. It wasn't until our fiftieth anniversary that I discovered a secret after barging into Seth's study, which had always been forbidden to me. It turned out that the study was plastered with photos of my older cousin, Catherine Parker—the most beautiful woman in the village. The thing was, she had been dead for a long time. The truth was, Seth has always been capable of performing in bed. He was merely practicing abstinence because of Catherine. Furious, I collapsed and was admitted to the hospital. But my son, whom I treated as my own, was the one who unplugged my life support with his own hands. "If it weren't for you taking over my mom's position as the actual wife, she wouldn't have died as an unknown mistress!" After my death, I witnessed Seth getting a joint burial with Catherine as husband and wife. As for my ashes, they were randomly scattered into a dried-up river. Now that I was reborn, I chose to fulfill their wish!

วัยรุ่นหนุ่มสองคนที่ไม่เคยมีความรักมาก่อน...เริ่มมีใจให้กันและกัน มาลุ้นกันว่าทั้งคู่จะประคับประคองความสัมพันธ์ในครั้งนี้ไปได้ตลอดรอดฝั่งหรือไม่

"ฤดูใบไม้ร่วงที่เกิดขึ้น แท้จริงแล้วมันไม่ได้เป็นแค่คำสาปแต่มันคือความงดงามแห่งโชคชะตา แม้กระจกบานที่สิบจะดับสูญ แต่ “สุสาส์นราคะ” ที่พันผูกจิตวิญญาณเราสองไว้จะเป็นปัจจุบันขณะเสมอดั่งสัจจะนิจนิรันดร์"

คนบางคนมีค่าไว้พียงแค่มอง เราไม่มีสิทธิ์เป็นเจ้าของ ดั่งกระต่ายที่หมายพระจันทร์ คนบางคนมีค่าสูงส่ง แต่ตีคุณค่าของตนเองไว้ต่ำต้อย ทั้งๆ ที่บริสุทธิ์งดงามดั่งน้ำค้าง คนบางคนซื๋อตรงต่อใจตนเอง ดั่งพระอาทิตย์ที่มอบแสงสว่าง และความอบอุ่นเท่าเทียมกัน

"อะไรนะ อยากให้ช่วยไล่วิญญาณพวกนั้นไปเหรอ...ได้ งั้น...จูบฉันสิ"

My husband and his beloved mistress died together in a car accident. They left me with a pair of illegitimate children. Eighteen years passed in a blur. I poured my heart and soul into raising those children until, at last, they earned admission to Corvell University, the country's top university. But on the very day they received their acceptance letters, my 'dead' husband returned. And beside him stood his mistress. She clutched my husband's arm and beamed at me. "Thanks to your tireless care, my two sons finally made it into Corvell. If not for you, the two of us wouldn't have been free to live so happily together all these years..." Later, my husband demanded a divorce. He wanted to marry his mistress and reunite their perfect little family of four. I didn't cry, nor did I rage. I only smiled and said, "Sure."