Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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"You can do it baby~ try for Daddy?"

"Okay, Daddy," He pushes me away back to the direction of the table.

I sit down watching Jimin take a few shots before he dances around like an idiot.

I glance to Jungkook who'd retreated to waddling in circles until the next song started.

This song/dance-
https://youtu.be/HMprwPSFLyU

A song plays and Jungkook's grin grew tenfold he waited a few seconds before dancing, my jaw dropped.

I bring my phone up to start recording without taking my eyes off of him.

He was dancing like a king, and god damn was he looking fine while doing it and Jimin... Not so much...

The song continues and I carry on watching Jungkook's sharp, sensual movements until Jimin comes up behind him attempting to join the dance.

Once the song finishes I save the video to my favourites and place my phone down, allowing myself to absorb the spectacle I just saw.

Jungkook runs up to me almost tripping on the steps, just brushing it off with a giggle, "Did you like it Daddy?"

"It was ok." I lie ruffling his hair. He frowns a little nodding, "I'll try harder next time..."

"Yeah you will." I chuckle.

I pinch his cheeks and sigh "Want me to take you home? Or you wanna stay with jimin for a bit?"

"... If I go home will I see Jimin again?"

"If you want to," I brush my hand over his hair giving him a smile. "Then can you take me home?" He mumbles playing with my hand.

"Ok baby," I lead him to jimin, "Don't end up in a gutter, ok?"

"I'm not that drunk!" He slurs forcing himself to stand straighter to prove his point.

"Sure you arent. Be safe ok?"

"Yup."

I put jungkooks arm around my shoulder so I can support him as we walk.

"Do you ever want me dance again, Daddy?" Jungkook mumbles resting his head on my shoulder.

"Yes baby boy. You did very good," I chuckle,  "Really!?" He giggles excitedly, hugging onto my arm tightly.

"Yeah. You looked really sexy for daddy," I chuckle pecking his temple.

"But you said I can't dance anymore..." He mumbles biting his lip, "Well aparently you can when you are hammered,"

"So if I get hammered I can dance again?" Jungkook mutters hopefully. "Then I could leave Subway?" He slurs waiting for a response.

"You cant stay drunk for ever baby," I say with a sigh, trying to support him as mindlessly waddles across the road.

"Why not...? I'm happier this way,"

"Doesnt Daddy make you happy?" I coo gently, "... I don't spend enough time with Daddy to know," He sighs leaning against me.

"Hmm well you could try calling me more,"

"I'm not allowed to unless we're gonna fuck," He starts hiccuping by the end of his sentence practically collapsing on me.

"Careful," I mutter holding onto him to the point i'm basically carrying him.

"Thank you, Daddy," He says turning his head to look at me.

"Where is your apartment? Are you sober enough to remember?"

He stares off into space trying to remember the address before turning to face me, "... Call Namjoon...?"