friends w benefits | vmin

chapter 1

neon lights, raging music, and the scent of expensive cologne filled the air in one of korea's most high end clubs, dionysus, a place where some go to have a enjoyable night out with friends or colleagues while others go to forget all their problems by drowning themselves in lavish alcohol and sexual activities. but for some people their presence is required in this horny hell hole.

"$7,457 isn't that bad for a friday night, right?" jimin said sitting in a pink velvet chair with his white stage outfit on peaking through his black silk robe with his name embroidered in white on the back.

he grew impatient while waiting for his time onstage so the male decided to figure out the amount he could be making that night, so with his phone in hand and with the calculator app open he was doing just that.

"minnie if you're that worried about the money then you should probably quit like i've been telling you to do for the past four months now."

"but hyung" the smaller whined; "you know i can't quit this job, i'm not like you, i can't just pull a wad of cash out of my ass."

kim seokjin comes from one of the wealthiest families in korea, kim corporations. with his uncle as the ceo and his dad as the head chairman, they are an unstoppable and successful team as well as family.

now the big question: why did he become a stripper if he had all this money?

it's simple. jimin young and pretty, a perfect target for some horny bastards to do some shit to him that no one should ever have to go through.

"i'm not quitting this job until you do and you know that." seokjin exclaimed while fixing his makeup in the vanity mirror.

"i might be stupid sometimes, but i'm not naive, plus i'm turning 24 which means that i'm an adult and i don't need a 27 year old looking after me." jimin stated sternly, reminding the older of a little kid begging their parents to let them go to the park with friends without them.

seokjin stayed quiet. there was nothing to do or to say. he cared about jimin too much to argue with his stubborn ass. there is just no way he is going to leave the younger alone.

their silence was only to be covered up by the sound of blaring music faintly playing through the clubs thin walls, and the noise of other dancers gossiping or arguing over heels and makeup.

jimin knew he wasn't gonna win this battle after all it's been going on for over six months, so he decided to just cool down and look at his complexion through the light up hollywood styled vanity mirrors. this was one thing jimin admired about himself. his face. he's aware he has a perfect bone structure with a nice defined nose and jawline. and he can't forget his lips, no one can. they are naturally plump and a nice shade of light pink to compliment his rosy cheeks and pink hair.

"i look in the mirror when i need to calm myself down too, it always works, just look at me." the older stated with a little smirk on his face.

he's right. seokjin is very universally beautiful. worldwide handsome some could say.

jimin just giggled at his comment, which made seokjin smile at his reaction. he knew jimin wouldn't hold a grudge against him for long, however it is nice to know that the tension was lifted.

"do you want to go to my apartment after tonight's shift? joon doesn't have class or work tomorrow so he'll be willing to stay up late if i beg him. hobi said he'd come plus he's bringing yoongi and since hoseok's boyfriend is my cousin's work colleague i tried to convince that son of a bitch workaholic to come over but he declined like always. so please come" he begged.

jimin laughed a bit at his last statement.

"okay i will, but i bet your cousin probably isn't that bad." the smaller commented.