A/N : omg hi guys! tbh I'm not really writing that much anymore. I lowkey feel like I see it as a chore and not smth I enjoy, so I'm gonna just update whenever is convenient to me. I hope y'all understand :>
-𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐓-
Taehyung walked inside the club, letting out a huge sigh of relief. Although this club in particular was always packed, it just had this sense of welcome to him. Taehyung didn't really know to explain it, he didn't even know if other people would be able to relate to him- but he couldn't care less-
Over the years Taehyung had built a hard shell around himself, preventing anyone from getting close to him. It was a coping mechanism he developed over the years. Taehyung was an over thinker, so he tried his best to keep himself busy. Something that did always calm him down was working at the bar.
Taehyung hadn't always thought that working as an escort would be calming at all-
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he hated it so much at first-Taehyung soon realised he had to do, what he had to do. As soon as college ended he wouldn't have to do this, he could live a normal life, he could work a normal job with normal hours. Unlike at the bar, Taehyung had to go to college classes, then work late into the night just to scrape by.
Taehyung took a deep breathe before showing up on stage, he'd done this routine many times before so it wasn't new to him. He could feel all the eyes on him, the scent of alcohol entering through his nose. He closed his eyes as he tried to calm himself down, before eventually finishing the routine- the whole crowd yelling and cheering for him.
However Taehyung could feel a certain pair of eyes on his, lurking around his body as he walked off stage.
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He could feel him watching-He turned around and there he was.
Taehyung didn't want to admit it but this dude was definitely more then just the regular creeps that came to prey on him, he had this sense of warmth to him. His gaze was always dark, and stern but Taehyung felt warmth in that gaze.
He'd always just come and watch Taehyung's performances, he never tried to approach Taehyung- didn't even try to harass him in any way. He watched from a far, standing at the back of the club- his eyes wondering all over Taehyung's small frame.
Taehyung felt special in his eyes, the man didn't watch any other performances-
Just his-
He had this tension building up in him, his eyes were driving Taehyung crazy. Taehyung just wanted him to manhandle him, fuck him senseless- use him like some mindless fuck doll.
Taehyung's never wanted someone so bad.
This man has been watching him for several months now, Taehyung didn't want to admit it but this man was the reason as to why he loved his job. But it was getting to a point where Taehyung really couldn't take this anymore.
He just wanted this man inside him, no further questions asked.
But a last Taehyung was too scared to approach the man, also he was scared that he might never come back- so Taehyung just carried on until tonight . . .
Taehyung was walking off stage when saw the man standing right in front of him. They both locked eyes- knowing exactly why they were looking at each other-
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