little bad boy

Cant Forget

Jungkook and Jimin's time was up before they knew causing Jungkook to groan in frustration. They just had a little make out session since sex was against the rules where Jimin worked.

"Thank you for coming daddy~" Jimin purred as he buttoned back up his shirt. Jungkook sighed as he fixed himself as well. He knew Jimin probably said that to every customer and thinking about it made his blood boil.

"You're welcome baby. Also, don't think you'll be having anymore clients fron now on." Jungkook smirked looking at Jimin. When he first laid eyes on the boy he knew instantly that he wanted him for himself. And Jungkook was born with money always getting what he wished for. Now he wished to have Jimin as his and his only.

"A-are you actually buying me?" Jimin questioned as he buttoned up his shirt. Jungkook smirked at the boy's reaction and nodded. "Wait a sec!" Jimin shouted but before he could Jungkook left to speak with his manager.

Jimin just stood there in shock. Was his boss actually going to sell him? Is that even legal? When did he even care about if things were right or wrong? In the end everything Jimin did was wrong to his parents. They told him he was useless. Stupid. Disgusting. And a hoe. His parents told him he'd never get a job. So here he was working as stripper. About to get bought by some stranger.

I cant lie though he's really handsome... But still what if he's some sadist abuser?! How much money does he have that he's so confident he can buy me? Jimin thought. He walked out of the room looking for the man, Jungkook but couldn't find him anywhere.

He decided to go over back to the bar to see Taehyung being a mess in front of Yoongi who was teaching him how to serve drinks. Soon the short hyung spotted him, "Ya! Why the hell did you leave him here!?" Yoongi yelled. Jimin's eyes widened and ran up to him. "I'm sorry hyung it's just that-"

"You're inner hoe got the best of you?..Tch" Yoongi was really pissed that Jimin left just to pole dance but what made him angrier was the fact he left him with Taehyung.

"Sorry." Jimin mumbled and Taehyung just smiled. "It's okay Jiminie. I know you were just trying to have fun." Taehyung said as he patted the boy's hair. Jimin looked up at his dongsaeng and grinned. "Like always" Yoongi rolled his eyes as he waited for another customer.

"Hey Jiminie... since I did you a favor c-can I stay at your place again?" Taehyung asked. "A-again?! How come?" Jimin wondered as he looked at his begging friend. "My dad... is kinda you know angry.." Taehyung tried his best not to cry since Yoongi was watching. Only Jimin knew about Taehyung's family and Tae wanted it like that. People might think he needs help if he tells him about his father.

"T-Taehyung I don't know if I can.. This guy came in and he said he wants to buy me and-"

"WHAT!?" Taehyung yelled making Jimin flinch. "Where's that bastard!?" Taehyung shouted looking around the club. Jimin giggled at his cuteness as Yoongi tried his best not to crack a smile. "Who said that?" Yoongi asked.

"Some guy named Juan Jungcock. Or something." Jimin replied scratching his forehead trying to remember his name again.

"What?! Is he a foreigner?!" Taehyung asked in confusion. "Taehyung, there is no way his name is Jung-Cock." Yoongi said and glared at Jimin.

"Hold on its coming back to me-"

..

"Juancook!"

"Now you mixed the two names together!? Aish you're so stupid!" Yoongi exclaimed.

"Jeez sorry. It's hard remembering all your clients' names! I normally just call them baby! But you wouldn't know that since you won't become a stripper yourself!" Jimin argued looking at Yoongi. He hated being called stupid. He hated it.

"I told you already I don't wanna be stripper cause I want to fuck some one I want! Not someone for money!" Yoongi yelled back making Taehyung gulp. "Guys please-"

"Oh come on! That's a load of bull! You dont need love to fuck! Besides you already have one client already!" Jimin yelled frustrated as he pointed to Taehyung. His eyes widen including Yoongi's and Tae's realizing what he just said.

"W-what?" Yoongi muttered in shock.

Before Jimin could continue a pair of hands held his waist. "Park Jimin. You are officially mine." The musculine voice from before whispered into his ear.

"His?!"