Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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Jungkook's p.o.v

I sit at the bar on an uncomfortable stool waiting for Jimin to arrive.

I sigh looking at the people around me, remembering when I saw Taehyung sitting here.

Taehyung seemed larger than life sitting there. No one here has the same engery as he did.

"Hey Tae~" Jimin hugs my waist, resting his head on my shoudler. "Hey chim," I say with a small smile.

"You ready to find a fuckable man to take you home tonight?" I nod sadly as he runs his back on my back, "I have an idea," He says with a grin.

"Hm?"

"Look around. Pick a hot guy any hot guy,"

I sigh looking at a guy who stood out to me earlier, "How about that one with the green hair?"

"Hmm hes hot. Follow me," he says with a wink walking over to the guy.

I nod solemnly trailing after him.

He taps on the guys shoulder with a sweet smile, "Hi have you met my friend my friend Jungkook?" He says stepping aside to pull me forward. The guy nods at me, "I'm Yoongi,"

I glare at Jimin mouthing insults at him before smiling to Yoongi, "Hello,"

"Care to join me?" He says motioning his hand to an empty seat across from him.

"Guess so," I give a wary glance to Jimin,
"Can I get you a drink?" He asks flashing me a gummy smile.

"Sorry I don't drink, only takes one shot and I'll start stripping,"

"How about a shandy? That's pretty weak,"

"Sure, I'll probably still get wasted though," I chuckle awkwardly drumming my fingers against the bar.

"Not much of a drinker myself, tends to hit me like a truck five minutes in," he laughed ordering to shandys.

"Thanks," I smile taking the drink from the bartender once Yoongi had paid.

He sips the drink turning in his chair to face me, "So come here often?"

"No, only my third time here. Looking for a guy to help me forget shit," I smile taking a small sip (gulp) of my shandy.

"Break up? I know that feeling," He sighs swirling his drink in his glass.

"I wanted a relationship, he wanted a fuckbuddy so he ended it," I sigh drinking a bit more.

"Ouch, that's gotta sting. Mine left me after 15 years of relationship. Bitch wanted a younger model... Someone taller," He says with a sigh.

"You don't need them, you're better off without dumb bitches. I'm only sitting here cause Jimin thinks you're hot so you're clearly more then enough."

"Well that I am," He grins with a smug grin, "To bitches we dont need and your friend Jimin," He says tilting his glass towards me.

I hold my glass up to his with a chuckle, "To you for buying me this drink,"

"To you being a light weight like me so I dont feel like a sissy, "

"To you possibly getting drunk enough to fuck me senseless after this...?"

He smirks, "To that," He sips his drink.

I drink the last half of my shandy wiping what had spilled off of my chin before turning to him, slightly tipsy.

"Another?" He asks flashing a gummy smile at me.

"Why not?" I smirk shuffling the stool I was sitting on closer to his.