The one shot (Jinkook)

Private show (pt.2)

Seokjin laid his back against the old tree trunk, as he closed his eyes
his long eyelashes casted shadows on his chubby cheeks, he removed the big round glasses he was wearing and placed it on top of his head. While he was resting someone kneeled next to him and reached with his hand to tug some of his soft hair strands  behind his ear then sat next to him.

"Jimin stop interrupting my nap." he muttered while smiling.
"Worked hard yesterday pink prince?" Jimin teased the male while nudging his shoulder,  Jin hummed in response.
"You gotta be careful with our nickname Jiminie. You don't know whom might be listening."
"What happened this morning? I missed the first lesson."
"I almost died."
"What did that dick-Mo do?"
Jin chuckled then replied: "Not Chul-mo's fault...one of my customers was there."
Jimin almost chocked on the water he was drinking, his eyes widening at what he heard.
"What?!"
"No worry...he didn't recognize me. Well i hope. Once the lesson was done I ran away to the bathrooms."
"God...that was close."

Jungkook...I already miss your scent.
Seokjin thought while wearing his glasses once again, the memory of the "private show" he gave playing back in his mind. He won't mind doing it for that red haired man again.

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Minutes later a sobbing female came,  her face was completely red as if she was out of breath. Her outfit was a mess. The girl dropped on the ground still crying. She's their classmate.

"Mi-sun!" Seokjin called in a worry filled voice standing up from his spot instantly followed by his friend. 
"Mi-sun look at me! Tell me what happened!" Seokjin repeated while holding the girl's hand.
Jimin spilled some water from the bottle on his hand then started wiping it on her face.
"Chul-mo." she barely managed to say before bursting in tears again.
"That jerk...Mi-sun please, tell me what happened. I'll help."
"H-he took my.. Under-wear. And ha-ng it on the flagpole. *sniffles* he's going to tell everyone."

Jin was taken aback by how shocking and cruel this was. He knew Chul-mo was a big bully,  an animal...but he never thought he'd do this to Mi-sun...
She refused to date him but is that how he react? Humiliating her in front of everyone?! Harassing her both mentally and physically?

"Jimin...we need to remove it from the flag.I have a plan."

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"It can't be lowered nerd..I made sure it gets stuck."
Chul said with a disgusting smirk,  earnings a few laugh and chuckles from his gang, while looking at Jin and Jimin whom were struggling to pull the rope down to lower the panty that psycho hanged instead of their University's flag.
Seokjin sighed while rubbing his palm together before removing his glasses and handing them to Jimin.
"What are you going to do?" Jimin asked while raising one eyebrow. Jin smiled and replied: "What I know."

The brown haired male firmly grabbed the  pole then climbed it as if it was his dancing pole. Within minutes he was up, successfully took the underwear and hid it.

Chul-mo's jaw almost fell to the ground.
The nerd.
The geek who knows nothing but books.
Just climbed a 30 foot tall flagpole as if it was nothing.
And he did it so gracefully.

"Fuckin nerd..what are you hiding?"

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"I can't Jin,  I can't!"
"Mi-sun listen. You should sew him. He sexually harassed you. That jerk belongs behind bars."
"Jin please...he'll destroy our lives if we dared to. Remember who is his father."
Seokjin bit his lower lip. His father is a big ceo and got him out of a lot of problems and disaster by bribing corrupted officers and judges. Including a drug scandal.
"That's not an excuse Mi."
"Jin..please..just leave it."
With that the call ended and Jin was forced to go and start dressing.  He needs to go to work.

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Seokjin took off his white robe ,  letting it fall to the groud underneath his foot, he only had a pink silky crop top with short shorts left on his body,  his soft arms and milky tighs were on full display now feeding the viewers' wildest fantasies. The dancer threw his head back a little while grinding against the pole then went down. 
Everyone knew that when the Pink prince wears pink,  he owns the show.

"What's wrong Jinnie?" the make up artist asked with a small smile while applying gloss on his lips after being done from the eyeshadow.
He smiled in return intertwining his fingers together.
A lot happened today and his mind couldn't function properly with the chaos of thoughts. He was even afraid to ruin his performance but thankfully he didn't.
"Jin!" Jimin who opened the door without knocking came and sat next to him.
"Hn?"
"Boss want to see you."
"Okay. I am coming."

"Yes boss?"
"Remember the last time someone requested a private show?" the man asked before taking a big gulp of his wine,  Seokjin nodded.
"Well,  the same person requested it again and of course insisted on you and paid double.  Do you want to do it Jin?"
"Which room."
His boss reached for a key and handed it to it to Jin.
"B25" this time.
"Like I told you last time, If anything happened just call the bodyguards."
"No worries boss..nothing well."
The man looked at him in confusion,  he sounded very confident then decided to drop it and continue his drink.

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Room B25 was bigger than the previous one.
Jungkook was already waiting on the couch,  his legs crossed,  with a big smirk on his lips.
Seokjin gave him a flirty smile before playing a random song, then slipped on his lap . His weight resting on Jungkook's muscular tighs while Jk's hand were holding his waist.

"Someone missed me." he whispered in the man's ear while removing his tie,  at the same time he was moving his hips against Jungkook's,  enjoying the little reaction he was getting.
He didn't even miss the teasing part especially when Beyonce says in her song "baby I want you.",  he made sure to repeat those words with her,  immediately feeling Jungkook's grip tightening on his waist,  a silent curse escaping his lips.

After being done Seokjin was about to get off the his lap,  but his the strong hands held him in place.

"You looked adorable with round glasses." Jungkook finally spoke in his low raspy voice which left Jin flustered. So he did recognize him.

"Seokjin."
"yes Jungkook?"
"When do you take a day off?"
"Usually on Saturday and Sunday and sometimes Monday." 
He opened his phone,  checking something like a calendar which was filled with appointments and notes then looked at Jin.
"Sunday is my day off as well. Mind going to my hotel room. I want a private show there. That if you can of course."
Jin looked around,  unsure of what to say or do. Normally he would slap the person...but this was Jungkook...his Jungkook.

He knew it would never come true...but something about this man..something makes him a little bit possessive of him.

"Seokjin,  it'll only be a dance, I won't go further at all."
He gulped before answering.
"Give me the address."

The end :3

Oh and "Empty Beer" is already published ❤