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heeseung x jake - honey trap

3rd Person POV

The blinding lights and the intoxicating scent of alcohol fills Jake's senses as he sits by the counter of the bar, waiting for a certain someone to emerge from the wild crowd of partygoers.

"10 o' clock, black hair and denim jacket," the voice crackles through his earpiece.

"Target locked. Thanks Hoon," the blonde smirks as he spots Jay, the man he was in charge of honey trapping. He unbuttons the top two buttons of his silk shirt and ruffles his hair a little bit before picking up two glasses off the countertop and approaching him. The drinks were still cold, the condensation resting fresh against the thin, transparent surface.

Jake smoothly approaches him as he takes a seat on a barstool at the end of the counter, offering him the drink. "Care to join me for a drink, handsome stranger?"

He said this with such alluring eyes that the usually cautious man couldn't deny him. That was one of Jake's specialties. He looked so delicate, so pure, but he was the most dangerous one of them all. Even the most guarded mafia boss, such as Jay, could let himself be enticed by him without sparing a thought.

"I don't see why not," he smiles, unsuspectingly accepting the spiked drink from the blonde. "What's your name? I haven't seen you around here before."

"Tell him it's Jacob. Don't use your real name," Niki's voice sounds in his ear. Jake internally rolls his eyes. Did he think this was his first rodeo?

"I'm Jacob," he says, extending his hand for him to shake. "What about you?"

"I'm Jay, pleasure to meet you."

"The pleasure's all mine. I came here to see what all the hype was about, but I got bored...until you caught my eye," Jake inches just a little bit closer to him as he says the last words.

"Is that so?" Jay asks with an amused expression, taking a swig of his drink. "I shouldn't let you be bored any longer, then. Come with me."

Jay holds his hand out for Jake to take and guides him to the dance floor filled with sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. Loud EDM booms through the speakers and colorful lights shine from every corner of the closed space.

Without hesitation, Jake starts dancing with the rest of the crowd, with Jay joining in after a moment. In the sea of bodies, their proximity went increasing and increasing till they could feel each other's breaths. Jay grabs him by the waist as they keep grooving to the music and he eyes his lips.

"Shh," Jake stops him by pressing his finger against his lips, seductively whispering into his ear. "Not here. Let's take this somewhere else."

"What's this? What the hell are you doing, Jake? This wasn't in the plan!" He hears Heeseung, the leader of the pack, screech through his earpiece.

"Calm down Hyung, he knows what he's doing. We should trust him," another voice, which he recognized to be Sunoo's, says in the background. He ignores their conversation to focus on his mission.

Hearing his words, Jay's lips tug up in a smirk before he grabs him by the wrist and leads him to a secluded part of the club. There was a long line of rooms there, all concealing nasty sins behind locked doors. As he opens the door, more alarmed noises pierce his eardrums through the little device in his ears.

Jake had timed it all perfectly. The drug he snuck into Jay's drink took approximately ten minutes to take effect, which was exactly the amount of time he took from the moment he handed him the drink to when he invited him to go somewhere private.

Jay stumbles to the floor by the time he takes two or three steps into the room, clutching his chest with a pained expression as he looks up at Jake in the expectation of receiving some help. Instead, the blonde just stuffs his hand into his pocket with a sugary smile, blowing him a kiss with the other hand.