𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐙𝐨𝐧𝐞 || 𝐉𝐉 & 𝐊𝐃 ||

Chapter 22: What Is Nothing

TIMESTAMP: 22:14 (10:14 PM)
Location: Cloud XV
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It didn't take long for Dan to realize there was a second and a half floor to Cloud XV.

With every step they climbed, the heavy sensation of sake was now coursing through Dan's veins and dancing with all his inhibitors.

He trailed closely beside Jaekyung, staring at the Don, whose brooding, tall, and built figure hadn't even turned around once to check if Dan was still behind him.

Quickly though, Dan inwardly chuckled, knowing damn well Jaekyung was far more alert and aware than he was at the moment.

When they arrived at the top of the stairs, Jaekyung led Dan through some double doors, presenting him with the sight of a simple desk and monitor in the middle of the room, a built-in glass shelf of luxury wines, and a black leather tufted couch on the wall by the doors.

Dan tilted his head to the left, stifling the gasp as he spotted the giant windows that revealed everything.

Everyone downstairs was drinking at the bar or in private booths, with some dancing and grinding and others leading each other to private spaces to do a little bit more than just simple touches.

"We can see out; no one can see in." Jaekyung's voice sounded in the room, watching as Dan slowly turned on his heel to face him, "This is the one place I had as a solid idea for the club."

Dan bit his lip, looking at the ground while Jaekyung steadily approached him. Soon he found himself backing up until his exposed back was pressing up against the double-sided window.

He let out a gentle hiss from the coldness, watching as Jaekyung gave him that all-too-familiar cocky smirk, his hands pressing on the glass against either side of Dan's face.

"Well then, Kim Dan," Jaekyung huffed out, his eyes thoroughly inspecting Dan's attire, or better yet, seeing through it and inspecting his body.

Despite the coldness of the glass and the feeling of air conditioning seeping through his clothes, Dan felt his body growing swelteringly hot now that he was pinned by Jaekyung.

They'd been close in proximity multiple times now, but this felt different. The energy between them had begun to shift.

The question was: for the better or for the worse?

He found himself quivering as he felt Jaekyung's lips graze his ear, listening to that husky voice saying something lowly.

"You're shaking. "Are you that nervous?" Jaekyung inquired, his tone snarky. "Are you a virgin?"

Dan closed his eyes, shaking his head, and just as lowly, he responded, "No...."

He then pressed his hands against Jaekyung's exposed and incredibly ripped chest. "It's just, Mr. Joo, I am your shipper. You said nothing more, nothing less."

Dan watched as a gleam flashed in Jaekyung's dark and dangerously alluring eyes; the next thing he knew, he was flipped face first towards the glass, being squished against it as Jaekyung's thumbs slid down the curvature of his spine before his hands completely encased Dan's waist.

"You know I hate repeating myself, Kim Dan," Jaekyung stated, his hands rubbing around Dan's waist. "This really isn't anything."

"It shouldn't be anything."

He then reached around, unbuttoning Dan's white shorts, licking his lips in excitement. With a quick tug, the shorts and Dan's underwear fell to the ground with a plop, leaving him with his top and black defining stockings.