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"Jungkook control your gay jealousy." Namjoon laughed, downing a shot he just ordered.

Yoongi nodded with Namjoon's point. Jungkook was sitting at the bar, nursing a beer like a sore loser. He really needed to do something about this.

If you hadn't caught on by now, private room sessions for group one had just begun, and Hoseok was in group one.

Group two was currently bidding right now. Jimin was in group two. Bidding was about to end.

Jinyoung was up on stage, calling off bids, and he looked slightly nervous. Jin wasn't here. Jin was always here, and for once he wasn't.

"Jimin of group two will be bidded with Im Jaebum. Go see Kim Taehyung by the private rooms for contract and payment."

"Yah, where's Jin?" Yoongi asked, and Namjoon shrugged.

"I don't know, but he'll be pissed go hear that he can't get Jimin for set one tonight. This is the second time since he's started working here that he's not going to be with Jin, and the first time was the first day he worked here, like two years ago."

"Jimin is a highly desirable man. A lot of guys want him, and this is probably fire under their ass that they have a chance now." Jungkook said, and took another sip of his beer.

"Why does Jin never let anyone else bid Jimin?" Namjoon asked.

"The first night he worked here, he didn't bid Jimin because he was feeling him out. He had never bidded anyone, he always came to watch. But that night, Jimin got a little.. in over his shoulders, and that was the first and last time anyone broke a contract here."

Namjoon nodded, and Yoongi did as well. A few of the employees here remembered that. None of the patrons ever knew, except Jin, because he's the one who had reported it. He heard things that sounded less-than pleasurable, so we got him out of there immediately. He was so shaken up, he nearly quit.

A couple minutes later, Jin plopped down next to Jungkook, a dark look on his face.

"I fucking hate new employees."

"Is that why you're this late?"

"Bitch broke the damn copy machine!"

Jungkook raised an eyebrow, and Jin nodded.
"Well.. do you want me to bring you back to see Jimin?"

"Why would I need that, I'll bid him i- what time is it?" Jin started, then pulled out his phone. His expression fell, and he sighed. "Yes I'd like to go see Jimin."

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After a couple almost-fights between Jin and some guys teasing him about Jimin, Jungkook and Jin finally got backstage, and Jin rushed to Jimin, who was about to leave for his private session.

"I'm sorry I was late, and couldn't get you tonight. I had a less-than-intelligent employee. I'm so sorry." His apologies were more than that of a sex buddy from a strip club.

Ever since that accident, Jimin felt indebted to Jin, though Jin said he shouldn't. Even though Jin bidded him every night, half the time they just sat in the room and talked. They saw each other outside of the club every once in a while, but Jimin was scared to take it farther, since he doesn't want to get hurt again. Jin had given him no bad experiences, but he was nervous.

Jimin held onto Jin's hand, a small smile on his face, "It's okay, Jinnie-hyung. I'll be fine."

"But I won't. I'm taking you home after this." Jin said, and there was no room for arguing, so Jimin nodded.

Jungkook left them to themselves, since even though Jin would never admit it, he was a soft baby when he was upset. It was rather amusing to watch. However, he had other things to worry about.

He had to figure out how to cope with this enraging jealousy.