Tree Bros AU Oneshots

Stripper AU

Warnings: Cussing, Homophobe's

Connor sat glumly on the old bar stool as he downed his third shot of the night. The thudding of the music combing with the alcohol gave him a numb feeling. He turned to look at everything happening In the club, taking notice of everyone In the room. He noticed a bachelor party happening In one side of the room, most of the guys already drunk off their asses. A group of girls wearing scraps of clothes made from leather flocked around them. He turned back around and was about to ask for another drink when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He turned around ready to tell the girl he wasn't interested when his eyes met a pair of round, doe eyes. Standing in front of him was a boy dressed in a black lace babydoll along with a matching G-string. He had on a long, blonde wig and seemed to be hiding behind the bangs when he asked, "You looked a little lonely, need any company?"

I don't think he expected me to gesture to the seat next to me, considering his eyes widened a bit when I did. He slowly sat upon the stool and turned towards me when I asked him, "What drink do you want?"

He practically whispered his order to me as I got the bartender's attention. The bartender walked over asking what we needed and I told him, "Another Vodka and a negroni for?" I waited expectantly for the boy to tell me his name, or stage name.

"Blossom"

"And a negroni for Blossom". I turned towards the newly declared 'Blossom' and shot him a small smile. He looked antsy In his seat, taping the bar counter with his finger, like no one had offered him a drink before.

Finally the bartender came back out with our drinks, and I gratefully took mine. I noticed Blossom wasn't really drinking his drink just stirring It around with the straw half heartedly.

"Youre drink alright?"

His head snapped back up at the sound of my question, "This isn't exactly what I meant when I asked If you needed company" . Realization flashed across my face when I realized what he had meant. I was about to respond to him when my eyes caught those of the person who was the reason I was here tonight.

I could feel his stare on me as I turned back to Blossom, "Sorry to drag you into my mess but my dad's coming over to us and If he sees your a guy he'll lose his shit, so I suggest you don't turn around". I watched as Blossom took In everything I told him and stiffly nodded his head. I watched as my dad strode over to us, eyeing girls as he did. I briskly stood up from my seat, walked past blossom and finished the distance between Larry and I.

His eyes darted to the back of Blossoms head and he gave a wry smile, "You found yourself a slut already?"

The way he said It was condescending but I could have laughed, that fucker believes I'm straight, what a fool, "We were just about to leave, actually".

He pushed past me and walked up to Blossom leaning uncomfortably close to his ear and whispered, "Give him the birthday special". He slinked back towards me after receiving a nod from Blossom. He stopped in front of me, handing me a large wad of cash from his pocket and telling me to have fun. Blossom stood up and lead me to one of the rooms near the back of the building.

We walked into the room and Blossom lead me over the silk bed and went over to a chest on the other side of the room, "So how do you want to do this?"

"I was actually hoping I could sit here, and you could sit over there", I pointed to the space on the other side of the bed.

He gave me a perplexed look, "What are you talking about?", he closed the chest and walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge.

I don't want to prolong this awkward conversation any longer so I told him, "I don't want to have sex".

I wish I took a picture of the look he gave me at my answer, "Then why are you at a stip club? I don't need you wasting my time".

He stood up and was about to leave the room but I softly grabbed his wrist, "Wait, I'll still pay you". His eyebrow shot up a bewildered look on his face, I was getting the impression he did that a lot. He took his hand out of my grip and put It on his hip.

"You're going to pay me to sit In this room with you?" He continued at the confirmation of my nod of the head, "Why would you do that?"

"My dad Is trying to force me to be straight"

"Force you to be straight?" The suspicious look In his eyes left as he sat down on the edge of the bed, ready to here what I had to say.

"My dad was hoping If I had sex with a girl I would realize I was straight, or some shit like that". My dad has never been okay with me being gay, he wanted a son he could play catch with, someone to talk sports with, so when he even had an idea that I was gay he immediately tried to snuff It out.

"So that's why you didn't want him to see I was male". If Larry had figured out Blossom was male he would have killed someone, probably me, but to be honest I would have let him.

The rest of the time was spent asking each other harmless questions. I found out his stage name was Blossom because his favorite tree was the cherry blossom. I told him how I took ballet classes when I was younger at least until Larry found out. I found out he was actually bisexual and his mom supported him.

"So why'd you become a stripper", and I fucked It up I shouldn't have asked him that, damn It Connor of course you had to fuck It up. Dear God maybe I can still fix this, "You don't have to tell me If you don't want too".

He glanced over at me, sitting up a bit since somewhere during our conversation we both ended up laying down on top of the covers, "I don't mind", he softly said.

"I need the money, have to pay the bills some way". I sat up against the backboard of the bed and stared at him.

Money had never been an issue In my family, I took out the money from my pocket and handed It to him, "Thank you, for not leaving". I slid off of the bed and made my way over to the door. I was about to turn the doorknob when I spotted a pen on top of the dresser In the room, I snatched It and quickly went back over to him, "Give me your arm".

He slowly held out his arm about to ask me why I had him do this before I uncapped the pen. I grabbed his arm and quickly wrote my phone number and name on It.

When I was finished I let go of his arm and headed back over to the door leaving him to gape at his arm, "Maybe next time we talk we can get coffee with It". I threw him a wink and left the room, I reminded myself to thank Larry later.

Oof this took way to long to write, and I'm not to happy with It but I hope ya'll enjoyed It. Until next time.