Let’s talk about this clip: https://x.com/naurnotchan/status/1823682297868247193?s=46
Mainly that last part where he keeps saying it’s too revealing and lets him know he’ll see him at home.
The majority of observations and analysis of Chan’s chart say that he would be slightly controlling. Would that include what you wear? I don’t really see him telling you what you can/cannot wear. But… he might drop little comments or something? What do you think? I also think if it’s for him to mainly see, he’s more than happy.
warning: a litttttle angst ahead & kinda toxic chris <3
i love me a protective man 🥰😋 BUT, i think he's got a few options.
(1) he'd be fine with you wearing something that's still sexy but not superrrr revealing. like a tighter-fitting dress, a lil slit action, maybe a tinyyy bit of cleave & i don't think he cares. he knows you're hot, so what?
(2) if he thinks you're looking tooooo good, he's definitely gonna make some sly little side comments that he's trying to pass off as jokes.
like "damnnn, why don't you save that for me," as he winks.
"you better make sure those guys know you have a boyfriend."
"i'm a little jealous other people get to see you like this," he says, pulling you by your waist into him.
"wouldn't you rather wear that at home?" while he smirks.
but lowkey he's testing the waters to see how you'll respond. and he thinks that eventually, you may give in. either way, he's planting little seeds. and it would probably work...
he'd start texting you while you were out looking all cute. again, he's making little side comments, "joking" for you to come home bc he can't stop thinking about the way you looked. he's doing his best to get you to focus your attention on him instead of the other people gawking at you & giving you complements.
but then, you pick up on it & decide to play with him a bit.
(3) you finally step out of your room wearing the tiniest, sexiest dress you could find. as soon as chan's eyes landed on you, they were basically bulging out. but he quickly collected himself because he's a good boyfriend, right? he's not gonna freak out at how good you look... or at the thought of you looking like that around other people. of course not.
you'd walk to him and ask "how do i look?," smiling before you take a seat on his lap.
"too good to leave me," he says, sickness pooling in his stomach as he suppresses everything in his body that tells him there's no way in hell he would willingly let any other man see you in the state you're in.
"that good, huh?" you tease back before planting a small peck on his nose. "i'm not sure what time i'll be back from the club though. it may be pretty late."
"do you all have something planned?" chris raises a brow.
"apparently someone invited lizzie and all of us to vip, so i guess we're going to go hang out there for a while." you let out a small sigh.
chris' face went stoic. "who got vip that would know lizzie and the rest of you? i didn't know people still did that honestly..." he said, trying to get in a little jab. his hand instinctively ran around until it reached your ass, taking a tight hold.
"well you know she's been talking to yeosang for a while now. i think he and some of the other guys got some tables." you saw chris' eyes turn blank, then squint a bit. the muscle in his jaw held tight.
his grip around you got tighter. "ateez, yeah? is there a reason you didn't want to tell me?"
"no-" you started, almost out of shock. "i didn't think it would matter... i thought you liked those guys."
"i like them just fine, but i don't like the fact that they'd be talking to you all night. eye-fucking you all night. i mean damn it, look at what you're wearing!" he raised his voice slightly.
"i thought you said i looked good," you added a frown to your face as you decided to play dumb.
"you look fucking perfect, but there's a limit to this shit! you would really go out there and have other guys look at you like that? looking like that for them and not for me? i thought you were all mine." his eyes locked onto yours, full of frustration but challenging you.
"i am all yours," you said with a pout, trying to diffuse the situation... but you couldn't help that a part of you liked it. this is exactly what you wanted.
"start acting like it then," he said darkly before thrusting your body a bit to the side so that he could move your legs to wrap around him, effectively forcing you to straddle him.
he grabbed your face quickly, pulling it to his own. "i can't let you do this. what kind of boyfriend would i be if i let you leave the house like that?" he looked at you sternly, holding tight to your face so that you were forced to look into his eyes.
"you know i love you, right?" he asserted more than asked.
"i know, and i love you too channie," you whispered, feeling like maybe you'd pushed him a little too far.
"then stay in with me. don't go out... please."