Stripper. (Complete)

"I rather feed on rotten food than eat your rich ass food."

Namjoon woke up early the next morning, getting dressed.

He entered the living room amd noticed Jin was not there anymore.
He went to the couch and woke up Jungkook, who whined and rolled away, but due to the small space of the couch, he inlyoved and inch.

Namjoon Chuckled. Get up buddy. We gotta go to Walmart to wait for someone."

"Who?"

"Uhm..... father."

"What?!" Jungkook shot up, eyes wide.
"He's lives in Ilsan!"
"I don't know how he got here or knew how we are here. But he wants us to meet his....new kids."

"N-new kids?" Jungkook asked soflty, heart breaking. How could someone replace their children with other kids?

"Yeah. I don't wanna go either but you know how he is."

Jungkook nodded, standing and walking to the pile of clothes in the room.

Namjoon made a small sandwich for him and packed a Twinky and a Capri Sun into a bag.

Jungkook walked back out, hair fixed and ready to go.

"You ready?"

Jungkook nodded, grabbing Namjoons hand.

Once they finally made it to Walmart, Namjoon sat them on a bench out side.

He gave Jungkook his sandwich, watching as he ate.

A black car pulled in front of them,the window rolling down.

"Get in." His father said.

They both got in the back, staying silent.

"Hello Jungkook." His father said softly.

Jungkook ignored him, burrying his face into Namjoons side.

When they got to a large house...wait.

"You live in Seoul now?"

"Yes I do. Been living here for a while now."

"Shit. Fuck. Daaamn."

Mr. Kim led them to the front door.
Jungkook hid behind Namjoon, clenching the olders sweater in his fist.

When they got inside they took off their shoes, still remembering the rules.

"Kim Soo! Jung Soo! Come down please!"

Namjoon could hear footsteps coming down the large stairs.
He pulled Jungkook closer.

"Kids meet my disowned kids. Kim Namjoon and Kim Jungkook."

"Oh yeah that's one way to put it. 'Disowned kids'. Has a ring to it. Totally." Namjoon crossed his arms.

"Oh wow father. He doesn't seem to have any respect for you!"

"And you two shouldn't either. Once he sees any of you lacking in anything, he will throw you out onto the streets. Gotta fend for yourself." Namjoon said coldly.

"Anyway. Enough about that. Come eat."

"I rather feed on rotten food than eat your rich ass food."

"Namjoon-'

"Nah shut up. You wanna feed me now but when I was younger you tell me I was a fucking pig. It's fine. I'll be leaving!" Namjoon was about to walk Away with Jungkook when Jungkook kept in place.

He was staring at something.

He began walking towards a desk, grabbing a stuffed animal.

It was his bunny.

"We can go now." Jungkook said as he walking past Namjoon and to the front door.

"Wait. At least come say hi to your mother." Mr. Kim said.

"You sure we are still either of your kids?"

"Just say hi." Mr. Kim led them down a large hall, opening a large wooden door.

"Hunny. Someone geusts are here."

Their mother turned around, eyes widening.

"Namjoon? Jungkook?"

Namjoon just glared at her. And Jungkook was destracted by the stuffed Bunny.

"Hello mother."
Namjoon looked her up and down with a scoff.

"How have you been?" She asked gently.

"Good. Now can we go? I have a job to get to." Namjoon said, shifting on his feet.

"Oh..where do you work?" She asked, setting he papers in her hand onto the bed

"He works at a well known Strip club."

"What?"

"It was the only job I could get. Bye bye now."

Namjoon pulled Jungkook along, taking him out of he house.

"You work at a strip club?" Jungkook asked, looking up at him.

Namjoon sighed, sitting down at a bus stop.

They were the only ones there so he could speak freely.

"I'm sorry kookie. I didn't want to tell you cause I thought you would hate me for it."

"I don't hate you Hyung. If it's the only job you could have at the moment why would I be mad? Your doing what you can to take care of me. And I appreciate that." Jungkook said, leaning again Namjoon.

"Thanks Kookie. Now I wish this bus would hurry up! I'm gonna be late!"

Jungkook giggled, getting onto his lap.

They got some weird looks by by passers. But one glare and scowl from Namjoon and they were gone.

The bus finally came and Namjoon took him in. Jungkook fell asleep while they were riding.

So when they got to the bus stop near his school, he got off.

Sure he made him and Jungkook miss half of the morning, but who cares. He has a job to get to.

Mr. Min gave him early hours to help clean the club before night time came. Where everyone starts to come in.

Namjoon was guessing it was lunch recess due to all the students out on the feild.

Namjoon walked past rhe school, Jungkook in his arms.

"Ay! Namjoon!" A student called.

Namjoon turned towards the gates, stopping in his tracks.

A boy approuched the gates, eyeing him up and down.

"What my little toy not doing in school huh?"

"Non of your business." Namjoon said bluntly before walking again, lifting Jungkook higher.

Namjoon crossed the street and soon made it to he apartment, going up the creeky steps and jumping he gap.

He laid Jungkook on the bed, tucking him in and kissing his forehead. JungKook smiled in his sleep, holding his bunny closer to his chest.

Namjoon smiled lightly, sighing before leaveing the apartment.

But he didn't know what surprise he was gonna get once he got there.

And it's not a good one.