My Little Boy (BTS Smut)

Chapter 2

Yoongi sighed loudly when they reached their destination, staring up at the large sign. "You tricked me!" He said angrily, turning to Namjoon who he knew was behind this.

"It was Hobi's idea." Namjoon chuckled. Hobi blushed but nodded shyly.
"Hobi, you know I don't like places like this."
"You don't like anywhere that isn't the couch or your bed!" Hobi shouted, sounding upset.

Yoongi thought for a second. He really didn't want to do this. A strip club? Really? He was hesitant but he eventually agreed so as not to upset the younger. "Fine. Let's just get this over with."

"Yay!" Hobi bounced excitedly.
Yoongi sighed and slowly walked towards the door, keeping behind the others.

The club was lowly lit and smelt of alcohol and cheap perfume. Yoongi looked over to the stage were half naked women were dancing on poles and shaking their asses at creepy men who would cheer and throw money at them.

He kept his head down, feeling ashamed to be in such a place. "I'll get the drinks. What do you guys want?" Yoongi would do anything to avoid being near that stage. He didn't even like women, but he would never tell anyone that.

He got the drinks, trying to waste as much time as possible at the bar. He decided that it was time to rejoin his friends when a girl in a very low cut dress attempted to make conversation with him.

"Hi." She spoke in a painfully high voice and twirled her hair between her fingers. Everything about women made Yoongi feel sick. He just wasn't attracted to them at all. Yoongi turned to look at the girl who had spoken to him.

The first thing he saw was her chest, barely hidden by a lose piece of thin fabric. She had overly plump lips, clearly injected to look that way, which she stuck out even further in an attempt to seem attractive. She had ratty brown hair extensions that didn't match her dark black hair and she was wearing heels that were way too high to be able to walk in.

Yoongi almost gagged at the sight.
"N-Not interested.." was all he could choke out before quickly scuttling away to find his friends. The girl seemed very upset by this and stormed away as best as she could in her tall heels.

Yoongi searched for his friends through the dark club, pushing past people to get to them. He eventually found them in the worst possible place. They had picked the closest table to the stage in the entire club.

He nearly left at that point. He did not want to have to look at women dancing "sexily" on a pole in the first place, now he'd have to see it up close. He walked over to the table, staring angrily at them.

"Why? Why this table?" He asked them angrily.
"It's the best one!" Namjoon replied, sounding cheerful with his arm wrapped around Jin.
"I'm going home. This is too much." Yoongi put the drinks down on the table and turned away from them.

"Yoonie no!" Hobi cried out.
Yoongi immediately turned around. Hobi only ever called him that if he really wanted something.
"Please don't go." He sniffled. "I thought you'd enjoy this." Hobi looked up at the older male with teary eyes.

Yoongi almost burst out laughing. These guys didn't know him at all. It was his own fault though, he never allowed them to get to know him. He always shut himself off from everyone and stayed in his room. He could see that Hobi was clearly upset so he decided to stay.

"Fine, I'll stay." Yoongi sat down and took a large sip of his drink.
"Yay! Thank you Yoonie!" Hobi reached over and hugged him tightly. Yoongi smiled and awkwardly hugged the boy back, he wasn't used to other people touching him but he made an attempt to show Hobi some affection.

Namjoon and Jin watched in shock. They had never seen Yoongi hug anyone before. They'd barely ever seen him smile. Hobi seemed to bring out the best in Yoongi and Yoongi seemed to make Hobi happy, despite his cold demeanor.