I got off the couch that I was cuddled up with Namjoon in.
It was finally 8:30 and I have to go to work at 9:00 and it's not a long ride from here to their, but I rather get there quickly to get ready there.
But since this story is about you, your job isn't like others, your job is like your idol's old job, a "Strip" club. This is what so far has been saving your ass from going broke all through the2 trimesters of college.
And to go out you had to look like you don't work there and just there to party so you chose this pretty, short dress.
With both your makeup, hair and shoes on.
And you were almost out the door when Namjoon comes up to you and whispers in your ear
Namjoon- ' Where you going like that beautiful?'
Y/N- ' Just going out with the girls, now I got to go or else I'll be late.'
He lets you go and your out the door.
~Time skip brought to you by Jungkook's new red hair ( and they're up to something)~Once you arrive to the club, you go directly to the back of the stage to your private room with your bag with your clothes that your going to 'dance' in.
You get up behind the curtains where your about to preform when they announce your name
Announcer- ' And now ladies and gentlemen, we present to you, our famous, Cristal Black.'
Everyone starts cheering when you come out, your get on the pole as always and do a slightly different routine along to the song 'Dirty Mind' by Stanaj ft. Ty Dolla $ign
One you were done, you were sweaty and tired, and the song was coming to an end after the 3 min. Of people throwing money.
You were barely about to turn around when you notice someone familiar staring at you, and licking his lips,it was no one else than Namjoon. How did he know I was going to come here? Was a constant question running through your mind, there were 6 other men beside him, all whisper to him. You just quickly ignored everything and walked off stage.
You got back into your clothes from before and got ready to leave with the $413 that you made today, the tip here is the longer your known for at your club, the more money you make usually, but since you were at the most known club, you made tons.
You were in your car when you also saw another car turn on, you ignored it and got out the parking lot and headed home.
~ Time skip brought to you by Jimin's lack of height~
You got home with semi-soar feetand ready to just fall asleep, but you were hungry and you still had some homework due tomorrow so you had to stay up anyways. So you put on your pijamas on just in case, but with no bra 'cause who sleeps with one on. (PJs)
⬇️You put on your playlist with Cardi B, Black pink, Got7 and some Alissa Cara. And started on your music project because your career is going to be Music Production, and you have only half of the assignment done, plus it's a big grade.
You were 2/3 of it done when you heard a door slam, now let me remind you you were blasting music into your earbuds.
You turned to where you heard the noise come from, but the door was still closed/ seemed untouched, you were scared at this point, but you went to go see what it was, you get the laptop off your lap and start walking slowly to the door, you look into it, it was the door to your backyard.
You walked farther down the hall, heading to your room, when then there was something that made you fall, you shut your eyes tightly waiting for the pain to hit your back, but you never felt it, you slowly opened your eyes to see Namjoon finally, and this time with lust in his eyes.
Hello this is Nim-Nim, and sorry for not posting in a long ass time, and yes, I might be considering SMUT and tbh I'm scared as fuck becouse this will be my first time writing it, and it's weird over all. Although don't forget to comment if you want to leave suggestions couse this gonna be awkward
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