Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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Jungkook's p.o.v

"I can't believe I'm actually coming here with you," I sigh following Namjoon in to a male strip club.

"I can't believe I'm willing to sit through this disgusting shit for you, and you're still whining,"

"I didn't ask for this."

"But it will help with your sexual frustration so I won't have to listen to you masturbating a 3am. Be grateful,"

He smiles at me mockingly, taking my wrist and leading me to a table about 3 or 4 tables from the main stage.

"This is embarrassing..." I mutter averting my eyes from a really good looking man grinding against a pole.

"Shut up and enjoy it,"he mutters giving me threatening glare.

I awkwardly glance around to other straight girls and gay boys sitting around the tables, staring at the handsome men elegantly dancing on the tables.

"I'm gonna go to the toilet." I mutter blushing. I see him shake his head through the corner of my eye as I jog away to the illuminated toilet sign.

I lean against the sink seeing my flustered expression in the mirror, I splash water in my face to cool my cheeks.

Namjoon pov:

I sigh covering my eyes, grossed out by the lustful glares being received by the strippers.

I glance over to a door where a stripper was standing looking over the club, I wave my hand to try to summon him over to me.

He walks over to me adjusting his waistcoat, "Need anything?" He asks smugly,  arching his back as he sits on the edge of the table.

He wore some tight leather trousers and a black bow tie despite clearly not wearing a shirt. Perfect. I think sighing inwardly.

"I'm straight. don't get the wrong idea,

My friend is sexually frustrated and I'm sick of hearing him masturbate when I'm trying to sleep. How much to fix him?"

"How much fixing you want?" He hums relaxing his back. "How much can you give?"

"Lap dances, sexy dancing. Pay for a champagne room and maybe some light touching"

"How much for a dance and light touching?"

"Champagne room is £75  for half an hour and lap dances are £30 and sexy dancing is £15"

I groan comtemplating if I should go to the effort of giving him a room, "Just dance and touch him up a bit, I'll give you £100?"

"£130." He says looking at his nails sassily. "Are you really worth that much? Ah, fuck it, he'll be back soon, he's the scrawny adult child,"

I give a light description handing him the money and standing, ready to leave when he comes back.

"He's wearing a white t-shirt and some black jogging bottoms. Approach him when I've gone and lead him to the champagne room,"

"Okay," He says walking back over to his previous position at the door waiting for Jungkook to come back.

Jungkook pov:

I lean by the sink not wanting to go back into the club properly, the door opened, "Jeon Jungkook get your ass in there and perv at some strippers we didn't come here for you to stay in the toilet."

Namjoon's voice grumbles behind me, "Yeah... I'm coming," I walk over to him following his lead out of the toilets.

"I'm gonna get a drink. Sit down at the table and enjoy the entertainment"