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WATCH YOU // BANG CHAN

Summary : Chan's crazy, but so is his lover.

warnings : obsession, stalking, hints of possesiveness, trespassing, chan's a peeping tom, suggestive content but NOT smut, gender neutral.

!!a/n!! : i'm not romanticising any type of stalking behaviour, nor peeping into someone's house or personal lives. this is just a fucked up story with fucked up characters.

also, this is a work of fiction and in no way represents what chan is like in actual life. this is purely made for entertainment purposes and doesn't intend to offend anyone.

Chan couldn't believe the circumstances he was in.

His love, his lover, just a few meters away from him in black satin, putting red on the plump lips he always wanted to taste. But all he could do was look through his binoculars.

His breath shuddered when he saw some other guy's hands on the body he wanted to claim. Chan half-wanted him to close the curtains and commence the sinful act, but the other part of him wanted to continue watching the scene.

Maybe he was just a pervert, but no; it didn't feel like pleasure. It was a punishment for him, watching his one and only get devoured by another man. He watched them continue shamelessly, it almost turned him on but the sight of the stranger man's face irked him. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the binoculars tightly.

He could swear you were doing this on purpose; and not because of the mentality that everything you did was about him, but because at times he could see you glance right out of the window, across the street, at him. Or his window, at least.

And there's no way of actively telling he was watching you. The lights were closed, the curtains were drawn, Chan was hiding under the window.

Maybe it was a coincidence, you must've been anxious of someone seeing you like that. But when you pulled your partner towards your own window, bent on it, begging to get fucked there while looking straight at your neighbour's window, Chan knew it was no coincidence.

You knew he was there, watching.

And you wanted him to.

When the night was at its darkest and the moon shone brightest, Chan was certain the man from earlier was gone.

He never stayed there more than necessary. He was there for the sex, and it annoyed Chan to no end.

Here he was, worshipping you from afar, wanting, even dying for a moment with you. And the only thing the strange man saw was a good fuck.

You deserved better.

And Chan was certain he could give you that.

So there he was, tip-toeing across your front yard, trying to climb up to the same window he was watching you through, and stumbling into your bedroom.

He knew what he was doing was wrong, but he couldn't control himself. He wanted to see you, not when you're fucked out because of another man, but when you're peaceful and sleeping in serenity.

And he was right, you looked beautiful.

Against the white satin sheets that adored your bed, you looked like a dream to him. He walked up to you, and knelt beside the bed to look at you closely. Your rosy lips, your smooth skin, that was all that mattered to him.

Fearing you'd get cold, he brought the blanket at the end of your bed up, pulling it to your shoulders, and that's when he froze.

You were no longer the serene sight you were before.

Instead, you were staring right back at him.

Chan's guts twisted at the sight. He was done, he fucked up, that was all he was thinking. You'd never want him, not without him forcing you. And the urge to just grab you and take you with him was overwhelming, but he was smarter than that and wanted to see how the situation will play out.

You slowly sat up, thankfully clothed, and crossed your arms.

"I thought you'd be here to take me away, but I didn't know you really cared."

You were smiling now, a warm look in your eyes that felt foreign to the scene. You should be scared, screaming at him to go away and running to the other side of the room. But you were defenseless, almost comfortable in his presence.

Chan composed himself as much as he could, slowly sitting on your mattress, testing the waters. You didn't behave any differently, so once he sat down, he spoke up.

"You're awfully calm," he remarked. What do you even say when the person you've been stalking for all these months talks to you while you trespassed their property and entered in their room without any consent?

You shrugged at his words. "Yeah, I knew you were here. You weren't particularly quiet."

Another shock. Chan repeated your words in his head, but no mattee how many times he did, they didn't make any sense. Curiosity was killing him, and he couldn't figure you out.

You continued, seeing that he won't respond to you anytime soon. "I know you watch me. Watch over me. All the damn time."

You were now moving as you spoke, crawling towards him. "I know you follow me when I go out. Always 10 steps behind me."

You were now sitting on a frozen Chan's lap, legs on either side of him. He didn't know what to do, what to say. For the first time, he felt as if he had no control over what was happening to him, and you were slowly coaxing him to lose it all.

"I know you're always watching me when I'm in my room. When I work, when I get dressed, when I get all dolled up and pretty for him."

That snapped Chan out of his trance, the mention of the one person he despised the most bringing all those feelings of bitterness and jealousy.

"How do you know?" he seethed through his teeth, jaw clenched. You only chuckled, leaning in, your lips close to his ears.

"Because I do the same."

You pushed his shoulders, making him lay down on you bed, you hovering over him. You knew he was back in his state of shock, he won't do anything but listen to you.

"I do it all for you, you know. Getting all pretty, wearing those clothes. Even he is here for you. So that you can see what you could have."

You started pressing kisses on his jaw, his breath getting heavier which drove you crazy.

"I've watched you, wanted you, needed you so badly. It made me so happy seeing you liked watching me too. Made my job easier."

"W-what job?" Chan stuttered as you started sucking on his sweet spot. He could've been in heaven if your words didn't keep him grounded.

You looked up, looking him right in the eye. "Making sure you're mine only."

You didn't kiss him again, knowing your limits as his consent wasn't clear to you. So you settled for a hug. Laying on top of him, both your bodies pressed together as you wrapped your arms around his waist, his laying on the sides.

You listened to his heartbeat going wild under your touch, your ear right next to his heart.

"You're all I need, Chan. I want you. Want you to be mine."

And that was all Chan needed to wrap his arms around you as well, making you smile as well.

"I'm yours. From the moment I saw you, I was all yours."

Just made this for some reason so check it out if you want a random short fanfic for your own... entertainment? Idk

Also there's no adult stuff for those who hate that kind of thing

this qr code totally isnt a rickroll

yup, totally...