LAY POV
I was still in Suho's office from our hot make out session. I oddly felt very refreshed. I saw a new side of Suho today. I knew he was a switch. I really liked his dominant side, since I don't really mind any position.
Suho went out to go get me a shirt. I kind of forgrt I didn't have one for a minute. I still can't believe I threw it at the crowd.
I decided to lay down on the leather couch until he came back. I decided to close my eyes and just relax.
I heard the door open, but I decided to not open my eyes. I was too tired to do anything
I heard footsteps come toward me and heard Suho's voice say,"He's handsome. Really..."
I couldn't help but smile when I heard that. Suho thinks I'm handsome and that's all I need to be happy. I put on a goofy smile, but still kept my eyes somewhat closed.
I'm guessing he saw me smile, so he said, "What? You weren't asleep!?"
I slowly sat up, and I opened up my eyes.
I looked directly at him and said, "Since you said that I'm handsome, I feel good.
He got flustered and blushed a little.
I wanted to tease him more, so I said, "I think you're the most handsome though."
His blush soon turned a darker shade of red.
He suddenly passed me a plain white shirt and said, "I'm sorry, but you're going to have to wear this for right now. I couldn't find your shirt, so you're going have to wear the servers uniform."
I flashed a thankful smile and said, "It's fine. Thankyou, Suho."
I stood up and put on the shirt one arm at a time. I pulled it down. It was the perfect size.
I was going to ask Suho a question before he suddenly said, "Lay, I forgot to ask you. Why were you doing that?"
I tilted my head to the side and said, "What?"
"The pole thingy."
"What about it?"
"Why were you doing the pole thingy, Lay?"
"Isn't part of the job?"
"..."
"Suho..."
Suho suddenly fell to the ground on his knees and started laughing uncontrolably. He kept rocking back and forth with his pale skin turning red.
I was confused and lost. I was just standing there like an idiot watching Suho roll around on the floor. Suho's laughs were starting to fade. He let out a big sigh and I helped him get back up again.
He flicked a tear off his cheek and said, "No, Lay! Those silver 'poles' are just for decoration. People can try it out if they want to, but the dancers here don't do that."
"Oh..."
He kissed my cheek and said, "It's no big deal, Lay. It's my fault for not explaining more clearly."
I felt embarrased, so I looked down.
"You were really good at it though..."
I looked back up to Suho, who was looking right at me, with a grateful smile.
"Really?"
"You were the best stripper someone could ask for. Just don't do that again."
"Huh? Why?"
"..."
"Suho?"
"I'm kind of jealous."
I face crinckled and I grinned.
"Oh? You're jealous? Maybe I should do it more often."
"No!"
Suho covered his mouth with his hands. He probably didn't mean to say that. Cute.
I walked up to him and pecked him on the lips.
"You don't have to worry about anything, Suho. You're the only one for me."
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I LOVE THE SULAY MOMENTS
