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Shake That Ass -- Jinyoung of Got7

Idol: Jinyoung
Group: Got7
Whomst: Female!Reader
Category: Imagine; Smut, Fluff
Rating: 18+ (explicit)
Summary: After having a bad day at the strip club, Jinyoung comes home like a bull in a China shop. After deciding to change up his look on Insta Live, his girlfriend comes home, blissfully unaware of the audience they've garnered.

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"Hey baby, why don't you shake that ass for me?" Jinyoung sighed, walking away with the tray balancing on his hand. He loves working here, he really does; men like this just ruin it for him. He placed the tray down on the bar countertop, leaned his back against it.

"You good, Junior?" He nodded, offering the bartender a smile.

"Yeah I'm just super tired is all. My shift ends in ten minutes."

"And you're counting down the seconds, gotcha." Jinyoung giggled, nodding. He turned around to faced the man, begining to ask how his shift was.

Suddenly, a hand smacks his ass, hard. He turns around, see the man from earlier behind him. His rough hand is on his ass, squeezing it with such an intensity Jinyoung thinks he might cry. "Hey, baby boy." The man leans in, Jinyoung smelling the alcohol on his breath. "Wanna have some fun?"

Jinyoung looks at him disgusted, rolling his eyes. "I'd rather choke." With a harsh push, Jinyoung pushes the man out of the way, heading into the back to check out and get changed. "Bye Jaebum."

The bartender waves, chuckling at the confused man left in front of him.

Jinyoung sighs, walking around the small convenience store. After picking up some snacks, Jinyoung grabs a coke. He glanced down the makeup aisle, remembering how his girlfriend is out of wipes. He walks down the aisle, picking up the package. Before he exits the aisle, a container of navy blue falls off the shelf. He glances at it, staring down the hair dye. He shrugs, picking up the container and throwing it in his basket.

It's been too long since he treated himself. So, why not dye his hair? His girlfriend would love it. After paying for his items, he begins his walk home.

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Rain. A fucking rainstorm. Of course, because why not get caught in the rain after the day he's had? Fumbling with his keys Jinyoung grumbles, trying to open his door. A loud bang of thunder rumbles through of sky, scaring the shit out of Jinyoung. He dropped his keys, groaning. "Come the fuck on!"

After picking them up, he unlocks the door, practically running inside. He throws his bag on the couch, sliding off his shoes at the door. He stomps over to the bag, pulling out it's contents. "Stupid fucking rain."

His phone suddenly buzzes, a text notification coming through.

(Y/N) 💕
Sorry, baby but I'm working late tonight. Don't wait up for me.

Jinyoung sighed, closing his eyes. He's had such a bad day and now his love won't even be home until late. He felt like crying.

Jinyoung shook his head, wiping away a stray tear. "No, I'm fine. I'll be okay." He then went into his room to grab fresh clothes, hopping into the shower to wash away today's struggles.

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Jinyoung pressed the button, a few people already filing in. He smiled at the comments, reading all if the sweet words his followers were saying. "Hi guys!"

He waited a few more minutes, a few thousand people now in the live. "I've had such a horrible day today, oh my God. So, I thought, why not pamper myself? I got some hair dye," he said, holding up the navy blue container. "So, let's get started."