It was a long night at the strip club every Friday. On the bright side though, I always made money, whether it be tips from my bartending part of my shift, or my dancing :p. But to my fucking surprise(not really, though I wish that were the case ugh), I was always getting hit on, not just by one, but the same three fucking customers I get around 12 at night. 'What the fuck is their deal?' I thought to myself as one of the guys from the group followed me into the employee room, "Um, I'm sorry sir, but this is staff only." He stared at me and laughed, "And? I'm only trying to have a good time.." He got closer to me pinning me to the wall. I gulped in a breath of air as he groped my ass, moaning, 'You like that?' in my ear his breath reeking of booze. Scared I tried to convince him into letting me go, but he was smart and he refused. So I screamed as loud as I could, then to my demise a hand came across my face, and I fell to the floor. As the man loomed over me, two of the strippers, Valentine and Champagne, came in just in time before he really did something. The guy turned around and looked at the two girls and growled, "Bitches like you always ruin the fun, next time I'll really get you alone.." He looked down at me and spit in my face, turning on his heels he then walked out of the door.
Champagne looked at me worried, while Valentine just scoffed flipping the man off as he walked off, "Yah, sugar he's just mad he doesn't get any bitches." Valentine yawned as she looked over at me sighing, "Next time you see that byeontae, whoop his ass or else I'll do it for you." I chuckled and nodded towards Valentine.
I ended up changing my outfit to get ready to go into the VIP room, and I was relieved because Fatou finally got me an outfit I actually liked;
As I walked into the VIP room, I was greeted by the usual, people throwing back shots, girls grinding on the customers(which we're lowkey not allowed to do, but fuck it we do it anyway), blunts being rolled, about pretty much everything us bitches can get away wit. I took a seat on one of the couches when suddenly one of the hottest guys I have ever seen come up in this bitch, takes a seat next to me, "Annyeong~" He greeted me in a nice ass voice. I was lowkey intimidated, cause this guy had some big ass shoulders lemme tell you, he was giving very much one of the starting front line players of a football team. In order to keep my ass calm, I took a deep breath in and greeted him back, "Name?" he asked me over the music, "Macaroon!!" I yelled over the music as he chuckled, "Like the dessert?" I replied, "Ne, like the dessert!"
We continued talking, and slowly I got to know the guy more and more. His name was Kim Seokjin and he was apart of a band that is very fucking popular in Korea, known as BTS, and he's only 29 but he's fine af no cap. He gave me his number, offered to buy me a drink, but I declined, so he ended up tipping me, and I returned the favor by offering him a lapdance. He accepted it eagerly, and I did what I did best :p.
At the end of the night me and Valentine closed up the club, and got changed into our pajamas, obviously exhausted;
I gave Valentine a kiss goodnight(A/N: As you should~) and drove home. I took out my key and unlocked the door coming in to see Fatou asleep on the couch, 'Aww she waited for me to get home? Aigoo~' I smiled softly at her resting face as I picked her up bridal style bringing her to our room.
Gently putting her down onto her side of the bed, I tucked her in and dimmed the lights to a burnt orange setting the mood. I yawned and crawled into bed bringing Fatou's body close to mine. She laughed quietly as she wrapped her arms around my waist tightly, nuzzling her head into my chest, and then we fell asleep in each other's arms, memories of our childhood flooded into my brain as I slept..
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Addiction( Kim Taehyung ff)
FanfictionY/N has had an alcohol addiction for as long as she can recall. Not only was she bullied in high school for being overweight and a minority but she constantly had to fight her crave for the delicious taste of a good glass or two of straight vodka. B...