One day you were minding your own business by walking to your daily job. You were a stripper. Money was hard at the moment. You had to do anything you could to get money. It was late at night, around 11. You start pole dancing making sure not to make a mistake. You get into the zone and then you see a very attractive guy walk in. But he walks towards the bar. You recognise him after a while. His Thomas Petrou!!! You stay calm trying not to fangirl over him.
You carry on dancing until you feel eyes on you. He's looking at you. His eyes are practically burning you. You carry on dancing looking at him non stop. He smirks and takes a sip of his drink and turns to face the bar. After of what feels like hours, your shift finishes and you go to the back to put your large coat on so no one could see what you were wearing. You walked out of the back and head to the door. As you put foot out the bar you hear a voice "hey, wait" you turn around to see Thomas. "Um..hi, I'm Thomas" He says holding out his hand. "Y/n" You reply shaking his hand. "Your a pretty good dancer.." Thomas says shyly. "So you were watching me?" You say with a smirk on your face. "Maybe" He replies with a shy smirk. "I don't know if you know but I'm technically a part of Team 10, a popular YouTube group." Thomas says hoping to impress you. "I know" you say smirking. "So your a fan?" Thomas asks. "Maybe" you say copying him from earlier on and turning around to walk. "Um...y/n" Thomas says. "Yes" you turn around to face him. Your face is now inches from his.
He slowly leans in and takes your neck and starts to kiss you. You kiss back lovingly but stop when you realise your a stripper. "Y/n, what's wrong?" Thomas asks worried. "It's just that...you can't be doing this. Your famous and people look up to you. You can't be seen with a stripper. If people find out there will be chaos" You say worried people are around. Thomas suddenly says "Don't worry. Your worth it"
