it had been two days since the day they talked with hyeon and the club was open and busier than ever. they got closer to hyeon as friends and even riku started to be a little more tolerable. hyeon was really a nice person when he was away from riku and they started letting him get ready with them. felix gave him make-up tips he had learned online and even let hyeon practice on him a few times.
jisung was enjoying being at the club a lot, althought he did have a few more encounters with chan, it was never anything huge, just flirty comments and looks, it somewhat made jisung's confidence soar more that he might even have the boss chasing him.
minjoon called again to check up on him, jisung was surprised to find out that since jisung told him he had hurt his arm and shoulder and minjoon told minho, minho had been worrying about it.
he listened as minjoon told him how minho was struggling with sleep and coping with the stress being away from home and he wasn't in the best state and knowing jisung was slightly injured was throwing him off more.
jisung left the private rooms after another premium dance with the same response as normal, he didn't particularly enjoy having weird men say weird things while touching him up, when they were younger like him and respectful he didn't mind the attention one bit, but the weird, slightly older men just grossed him out with their uncomfortably detailed descriptions and comments.
but since he got paid to do it, he shook it off and found hyunjin and felix near the bar, he went over.
"hey sungie."
"hey."
"did you do a dance?"
"mhm."
"how did it go?"
"weird, he was so creepy."
felix laughed and nodded a little.
"some of them are, what happens in the private rooms stay in the private rooms."
jisung nodded a bit.
"can i get you guys something to drink?" changbin walked towards them, slinging his dish towel over his shoulder.
"we aren't supposed to drink." jisung replied.
he watched felix smile when changbin turned up.
"like, water? we have soda too."
"could i get water?" jisung asked.
"sure, you two?"
"no thank you." felix and hyunjin replied.
changbin went back behind the bar, grabbing a glass and filling it with water for jisung. hyunjin didn't seem to notice but jisung could see felix watching changbin as if he was taking his shirt off instead of filling a glass of water.
jisung nudged him to snap him out of it, giggling as hyunjin continued what he was saying.
changbin came back with jisung's water and handed it to him.
"have you seen riku?"
"no, why?"
"just wondering, he hasn't been around much tonight, i haven't seen him as much as i normally do."
"oh, i'm not sure."
"i'm getting really sick of him honestly, he has such a punchable face so i'm not complaining that he's fucked off somewhere."
"i agree, i actually quite like hyeon but riku is such a brat."
"he's good at his job, that's what bugs me."
"yeah, me too."
"i keep trying to put him in his place, he's just too full of himself."
changbin leaned against the bar, content to just listen in on their conversation.
"hyung, has it been busy today?"
"kind of, i have help though."
"that's good."
changbin nodded, smiling as he stood with them while they talked, he looked around at the club a little, his eyes falling at the door. he stared there for a second while jisung talked to felix and hyunjin casually.
"wait, hold up."
they looked at changbin, confused.
"i found riku."
changbin pointed at the door and their heads turned. jisung was shocked, happy and angry at the same time.
mainly angry.
minho was stood in the club with minjoon. with riku's arms around his neck.
"is that minho?!" hyunjin asked quickly.
"yes! does riku not know...?" felix replied.
jisung glared at them both, staring them down, he desperately hoped minho wouldn't let riku flirt to him or seduce him,he couldn't explain why he felt sick to his stomach at the sight, his jaw was clenched, his fists were balled up and his face was stuck in a glare, he clung to the hope as he watched them.
"what're you doing?" minho looked down at riku with distaste.
riku continued trying to flirt, running his hands up and down minho's arms.
"come on handsome, i know you want to."
mimho cringed, he was stressed and tired already, riku was hardly doing anything but he managed to deeply irritate minho.
"get off me. this suit is expensive."
minho glanced up, locking eyes with jisung after pushing riku off him.
jisung broke out in a huge smile when he saw minho smile at him first.
he felt overwhelming relief in the way minho responded to riku, he immediately ran towards them. he threw his arms around minho's neck, hugging him tightly.
his happiness was only amplified when he felt minho's arms wrap around him in return without hesitation, he had to admit that in that moment he realised he had missed minho more than he thought.
"hello babydoll."
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Owned (Minsung fanfic/smut)
أدب الهواةminho was a rich and successful business man, but he needed something that he didn't really have time to do, so he solved the problem the only way he ever really knew how to solve problems, by buying something, no, not something, someone. As far as...