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Smart's tiktok and Boom's IG story.
Same song, different moments…
maybe some things are just meant to align 🤍
#SmartBoom #Auralis
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why are you both doing this?? you both post tempting stuff & have a talent for making fans lose it!!! 😂
#smartboom #Auralis #bxxmrvw #smartcsnp

Novea@sb_7yk
This is not normal oh god he's so fine.. #bxxmrvw #bxxm_rvw #RVW @bxxm_rvw ♡
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I was not ready for this version 😭
He’s absolutely hilarious 😂😂😂
Leave it to Smart to do the funniest things.
#smartcsnp #CSNP @smart_csnp
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@CalvinKlein if you’re looking for a new model, look no further!!! @bxxm_rvw is fire 🔥 just saying, this is your sign.
#bxxmrvw #rvw


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smartboom fanfic drabble.
🌡️Stay Here Awhile🌡️
Hot Bangkok afternoon. The air-conditioning isn’t on, just a fan whirring lazily overhead.
Boom sits on the floor of the living room, back against the couch, scrolling through his phone. The screen reflects in his eyes…he shouldn’t read them but does anyway.
Posts about him. The renaming of the series after he’s removed. Posts about Smart and the lawsuit. Fans throwing insults at them, at the companies, at each other.
His jaw tightens.
From behind, the couch dips.
Smart leans over, peering at the screen for half a second then reaches out and takes the phone from his hand.
Boom frowns immediately. “Hey.”
Smart locks it. Sets it down out of reach.
“Don’t read it.”
“Give it back.”
“No.”
Boom exhales sharply, irritation flickering but it doesn’t quite land.
From behind, Smart leans down and wraps his arms around Boom’s shoulders.
He felt solid…warm…too warm for this sticky Thai weather. Boom clicked his tongue in annoyance.
“You can hate me later,” Smart says. “Reading all that rubbish will just get you worked up and nothing will change.”
The fan hums overhead. Circling and circling.
Boom stares ahead for a moment, eyes still a little unfocused without the screen.
“…fine,” he mutters.
Smart doesn’t let go. His chin comes to rest lightly against Boom’s shoulder, breath warm against his neck.
“Hot,” Boom mutters.
“Mm.”
“Aren’t you worried?” Boom asks.
Smart is quiet for a second. He shifts slightly, just enough to rest more of his weight against his back.
“I am,” he says.
Boom turns to glance at him.
“But it settles down when I’m here,” Smart continues. “With you.”
They kiss.
Just for a moment, everything else fades. The heat, the noise, the mess outside. All of it slips away.
And then…
Boom yelps and jerks away. “Ah—!”
Something cold presses against the side of his neck.
He twists around, glaring. Smart’s holding a chilled can of coke there, condensation dripping.
“Smart, it’s cold!”
“I thought you said it was hot.”
Boom glares at him harder.
Smart grins.
Smart tries again, pressing the cold, wet can to his neck.
Boom twists away. “Noooooo!!!” He grabs Smart’s wrist, half laughing. “Don’t. It’s cold!”
“Hold still.”
“Smart!”
They wrestle until Boom slips. They both go down.
A soft thud. Tangled limbs. Breathless laughter. Slowly they become hushed gasps and exhales.
The fan keeps turning overhead.
For a while, nothing else matters.
🤍🤍🤍
#SmartBoom
#Auralis




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me? still writing in a vacuum.
a domestic Smartboom fic drabble
🧅 Onions for Two 🧅
Boom is quietly chopping onions in the kitchen. The sharp sting makes his eyes water.
From behind, Smart wraps his arms around his waist. Boom’s gotten thinner, but he’s still solid and toned. Smart rests his chin on his shoulder.
“Are you crying because you missed me?”
“Idiot,” Boom mutters. “I’m cutting onions.”
Smart hums. “So you’re crying because you miss me -and- you’re cutting onions?”
Boom pauses, then turns his head slightly.
“You want to hear it that much?”
“Yeah.”
Boom exhales softly. “I missed you.”
A soft kiss then a longer one.
Boom pulls back just enough to speak.
“So… you want dinner or not?”
Smart doesn’t move away. “Are you on the menu?”
Boom huffs, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Sorry. I don’t go well with onions.”
Smart studies him for a second.
Then he reaches out, hooking a finger into Boom’s apron string, tugging him closer again.
“I’ll risk it.”
Boom clicks his tongue, but doesn’t pull away this time.
Another kiss, slow and leisurely, like they’ve got nowhere else to be.
The onions sit forgotten on the board.
And when Boom finally breaks it, he doesn’t step far.
“…you’re finishing the chopping,” he mutters.
Smart grins. “So I am staying for dinner.”
Boom hands him the knife without looking at him.
“You were always staying.”
🧅🧅🧅
#SmartBoom


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@Ifawithlove @smart_csnp @bxxm_rvw Boom is literally thinking should I continue drinking or not😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
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≽^- ˕ -^≼ : "hmmm... Matcha ~ my man's fav..."
#Auralis #SmartBoom #AuralisFamily #csnprvw @bxxm_rvw @smart_csnp ♡

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