Namjoon glared at his father, a scowl on his lips.
"Namjoon who's this?" Hoseok asked, looking the man up and down.
"My dad. I'm not surprised to see him here, fucking player." Namjoon said, sipping his drink again.
"And I didn't think my son would become a stripping whore."
"It's the only thing I can do since you threw us out you fucking idiot! What kind of parents throw their children or at 15 and 12?" Namjoon glared at him, finally turned in in his seat
"I had my reasons. You were both bringing us down. The company. And-"
"Don't use you fucking company as an excuse! And why would you even have kids if your just gonna tell them they are failing at being....like you?"
"You were both supposed to become like us. Independent boys. But instead Jungkook just had to have his condition and You were just...too much."
"You dropped his down the stairs as a baby! What kind of idiot thinks he wouldn't have a condition after that?! His head was nearly busted open!" Namjoon said, making large hand movements.
"Namjoon I just came here to ask you one thing."
"If it's to come back with you, then it's a no. I'm not living in the hell hole I used to call home." Namjoon said before turning back in his seat.
"Namjoon it's for you to meet your new brother and sister. We adopted them and they are doing just great."
"Ooooh you adopted more successful kids huh? What are we chopped liver?" Namjoon glared at him again, realizing something.
"How did you even get here? We haven't talk for two years and you suddenly appear at my work place."
"I looked you up."
Namjoon scoffed. "Old man."
"I will pick you up at the Walmart tomorrow at 12:00. Bring your brother."
"Yeah no shit!!!!" He yelled as his father walked away into the crowd.
Namjoon groaned and put his head in his hands, closing his eyes.
"N-n-namjoon.....do you wanna go home?"
"No . I have to finish my hours or I won't get paid. I'll be with the girls for a bit." Try all nodded, telling him to be careful again. Namjoon weaved hi way through the crowd, groanig soflty when a man grabbed him by the waist and started grinding
Namjoon pushed away gently, giving him soft eyes. The man just nodded, grinding against some other chick that works here.Namjoon made his way to Lisa, who was licking her lollipop seductively. "Lisa-Noona!" Namjoon leaned next to her, pulling out his own sucker.
"What is it pretty boy?" She asked with a smile, ruffling her hair.
"I just got done talking with my dad, he somehow found me after two years. I'm all the way across fucking Seoul and he's in Ilsan!" Namjoon said.
"Really?" Lisa opened her mouth in shock m
"He just wants me and Kookie to Meet his new adopted kids who are really successful with helping with the company." Namjoon said before licking his sucker, winking at a pacing boy.
"Oh wow. I'm sorry. I hope everything goes well. I have to go now. The next song is about to start!" Lisa ruffled his hair before going to her pole.
Namjoon watched for a few minutes before h feel someone grabbing his hand.
He looked to his right to see Yoongi.He looked scared.
"Hyung? Why are you over here? It's dangerous!"
" T-taehyung is gone!"
"Shit!" Yoongi and Namjoon rushed back to the bar, looking for Taehyung.
"Okay we'll need to split up! I will go che-- TEAHYUNG?! HOW THE FUCK?!" Yoongi saw Taehyung on the ceiling, hanging on some wood.
"I'm super man!!!" Taehyung giggled loudly, hopping down and jumping into Yoongi's arms.
"Ohmygod you scared me. Don't do that again or there will be no more Cupcakes after dinner!"
Taehyung pouted but nodded, skipping to Jimin.
"Im gonna go home. My hours are over." Namjoon said to Yoongi.
"Alright. Guys!, Let's go!" Yoongi called the others, making sure to count them when they got out.
"Bey bey." Namjoon waved before crossing the street,making his way down the cracked sidewalk.
Once he got to the apartment,he jumped up he broken creaky stairs and overhrlarge gap, making it to the door.
"Kookie?" He called soflty. He entered the living room to see Jin on the couch with Jungkook on his lap, both sleeping.
"Ah, cute."
"I know" Namjoon flinched.
"You're awake?"
"Yeah. Just resting memy eyes. You go to bed after a shower." Jin said, sniffing the air.
"You smell like sex."
"I know I do. That guy went rough today." Namjoon mumbled, walking into his and Jungkooks room for clothes.
After taking a shower he went to bed, falling asleep to the soft cracking noises of the old apartment.
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Stripper. (Complete)
FanfictionKim Namjoon is a highschooler. he works at a strip club for money,and takes care of his younger brother, Jungkook. He can only pay with the small amount of money he gets from old men that he gives his body to. Who will save him from this hell?