jisung and felix woke up the next morning, his shoulder was hurting a little more now. he sat up as felix got out of bed, his conversation with chan coming back into his head.
"morning sungie."
jisung smiled a little and rubbed his eyes.
"morning lix."
"i'm going to get some cereal, want some?"
"sure, thank you."
jisung got out of bed, putting his socks on before going through to the couch. his head was all over the place trying to figure out what chan meant the night before. he crossed his legs, watching felix make two bowls of cereal.
he brought the bowls over, handing one to jisung and sitting next to him.
they started to eat, felix looking at jisung.
"how's your arm?"
"sore."
"are you taking a break tonight?"
"i think i have to."
felix gasped as he thought of something.
"let me teach you a lap dance routine!"
"huh?"
"you can work as a private dancer tonight instead of poles, i can teach you more stuff and help you come up with choreography!"
"would that be okay? then i would gey to work."
"let's do it! come on it will be so fun!"
"i mean that sounds fun, let's talk to the boss about it later though, i'm not sure what he'll say."
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they finished their breakfast and they both washed their faces and brushed their teeth, getting into something comfortable to practice in before leaving the dorm room.
they saw hyeon down the hallway, he looked up towards them.
"have you guys heard? we have to do practice in the studios upstairs instad of down in the club."
felix nodded a little.
"thank you hyeon."
as he walked away, felix glanced at jisung.
"he's not as bad as riku."
"he never was, he was more like playing along with riku, he's actually quite nice on his own, riku brings out the bad in him."
jisung nodded as they walked down the hallway, waiting for the elevator to come back before they got in and went to the floor above them, getting off. they went through to the practice studio, opening the door.
chan was sat on one of the couches at the back, riku was stretching next to seungmin and jeongin, and hyunjin was using the speakers to listen to the music.
felix took jisung's good arm and took him towards chan. jisung did feel a little shy since their conversation, chan just smiled, looking at them as if nothing happened.
"hyung!" felix was getting excited.
"yes?"
"we had an idea that means jisung can work tonight."
"no, he might fall-"
"no no, he can work with me, i can teach him and help him choreograph a better routine and he can work that way."
chan thought about it for a second.
"i guess it won't put strain on your arm."
"please? i wanna work." jisung added, hoping he would agree.
chan thought about it for a few more seconds.
"okay, try practicing first just to see if it's doable."
"can we go to the private rooms in the club?"
"can't you practice up here?"
"we can but the private rooms are better."
"there are people down there, there is a problem with the stairs up to the stage, they're getting fixed."
"well come down with us then."
jisung looked at felix, chan would be there while he's learning to lapdance properly?
"okay okay."
"hyunjin, can you get one of the staff members to keep an eye on you guys?"
hyunjin nodded, smiling.
chan got up and took jisung and felix out of the studio to the elevator and inside.
"can i get a member of staff to demonstrate to jisung on?"
"if that makes it easier, can i ask why you always chose changbin to practice on?" chan asked.
"uhh, i've spent more time with him than other staff, it's just less awkward for me i guess. and i know he's respectful."
chan hummed and nodded a little, walking out as the elevator stopped.
felix looked at jisung as they both held in laughs. they went into the club, felix running ahead towards the bar. in the back room changbin was sitting with two of the other bartenders, he looked up.
"felix?"
"can i borrow you for a minute?"
changbin nodded and got up, coming with felix.
"i need to practice on you, i'm gonna teach jisung to lapdance."
changbin looked up, seing chan and jisung.
"in front of the boss?"
"it's fine, i won't grind this time."
changbin rolled his eyes and chuckled as the four of them went through to the private rooms.
"i'll practice on changbin. chan hyung can jisung practice on you?"
jisung froze, looking over at chan.
chan had a small smirk on, looking at jisung.
"sure, if that makes it easier."
jisung was internally freaking out as changbin and chan sat next to each other on the couch.
felix started talking jisung through some of his favorite moves and positions for premium dances demonstrating on changbin right after while changbin was trying not to let anyone see how attracted he was to felix.
"make sure you arch your back properly, try it on chan hyung."
jisung gulped a little, of course felix picked a very intimate move to show him first.
he sucked up his nerves and moved to straddle chan's lap, facing away from him, placing his hands on chan's knees and arching his back, moving his hips down chan's thighs slowly, getting closer to chan's-
"that move always drives them crazy." felix giggled, sitting up again on changbin's lap.
he felt chan tense slightly, he could feel jisung's hips resting dangerously close to his own.
"then, now you're here, sit up on your knees a little more and you can dance like that."
jisung nodded as he listened to everything felix told him, he stayed seated on chan's lap. it definitely felt weird to be straddling his boss, his face was flushed red and his mind felt like it was exploding. he knew he wouldn't be able to speak without his words coming out as a stuttering mess.
"here's another one."
felix got off changbin's lap, jisung doing the same.
felix showed him more moves, and ones that were strictly only for premium dances, he spent his morning dancing and grinding on his boss' lap.
when felix was done, chan looked at jisung with a smirk.
"very good, you can work tonight."
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