Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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I lay on my bed starring at my ceiling "Not gay. Not gay. Not gay. Not gay," I mumble before raising my wrist with his number to my line of sight, I stare at the writing under the numbers.

Call me.Taehyung. xxx

"Definitely not gay," I groan typing the number into my phone, "Just curious," I repeat hearing the phone start to ring.

"Hello one sexy mother fucker speaking" his voice hums down the phone.

"Wow you're just as much of a dickhead as the last time we spoke." I groan starting to regret this decision.

"I thought I didn't recognise this number, you must be the bottom from the bar,"

"It's Jungkook and still not a bottom asshole,"

"Sweetie. You're a bottom trust me.  But I guess you'll keep up this failed dominance until you get fucked senseless"

"... I was going to ask you for a favour,"

"Hmm and what would that entitle?"

"I don't know if I'm gay... Would you help me figure it out?"

"By fucking You?" I could hear his smug tone down the phone, shame you can't kick the other person in the balls over the phone.

"Preferably by me fucking you, but whatever it takes. I need to know, it's driving me insane,"

"I'll fuck you. Prepare you for the bottom life. But sure, I'll help you,"

"I just... I don't know if I'm ready. It all feels so awkward. What if I'm not gay and I'm stuck with your dick in me? Just thinking about it is humiliating. The whole concept of being bottom is humiliating,"

"Well then tell me to stop if your straight. It's simple. And listen... the humiliation. It makes if all the more enjoyable,"

"Maybe for you. I don't think I have a humiliation kink,"

"Hmm maybe right... But maybe wrong. Maybe you should give it a test,"

"Why do you think I called you... I understand if you don't wanna deal with me though,"

"I'll deal with you alright. Don't you worry about that one,"

"Thank you... So are we gonna meet up?"

"I'll text you the adress and a time. Better not bail on me though"

"What if I do...?"

"At least text me. I don't want to waste time waiting on someone who isn't coming,"

"Okay, will the time be soon or?"

"In the near future yes. But you'll have to wait and see,"

"Okay,"

"Well. See you then." He hung up the call and I'm left with the phone to my ear hearing nothing.

I throw my phone on my bed quickly waddling over to Namjoon to get his advice on the situation.

I knock on his door a few times, "hyung? You busy?"

"Not really why?"

"I need help. Can I come in?"

"Guess so,"

I push the door open stepping inside, he sighs spinning on his chair to face me "You don't want me to make out with you again do you?"

"N-no it's something else... I met a guy at the bar. He's willing to help me but I don't know if I should trust him"

"You met him in a bar. Probably not. But why you unsure,"