Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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"The boss doesn't like slacking. Go serve some drinks if your tired,"

"I don't like slacking, I just feel like shit..."

"I'm sorry," He says kissing my hair line, "What if the next guy is like them...?"

"Then ask me to take over,"

"I don't trust you taking over anymore..." I mumble shoving my money back into the waistband of my underwear.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I let you take control and you fingered me in front of three people," I stand picking up my underwear.

"Hey I asked if you were ok with it didn't I?"

I raise an eyebrow at him, "Even if I was ok with it it shouldn't have happened, and it fricken hurt,"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to. Forgive me?"

I nod with a sigh placing my hand on the door handle, "Com'on, we have work to do. You can make up for this later,"

"Sure thing," he says patting my butt before walking ahead of me.

I walk behind him pinching his butt, "I'll have to think about you can make up for this," I hum placing my hand on his waist.

He sighs ruffling my hair before he nods to a guy, "What about the young guy over there?"

"Can't we look for someone sweeter? I'd rather a lonely guy over an agressive one,"

"He looks cute. He is playing with his glass. He is nervous. It's probably his first time here," Taehyung points to a boy the other side of the room.

I take a deep breath before nodding, "Okay,"

"Knock him dead sweetie,"

"Aren't you coming with me?"

"I'll watch from afar. He looks too shy for two,"

"No one's too shy for two, he'd probably like it,"

"Well go see. Trust me on this,"

"... Ok," I mumble hesitently, pecking his cheek before walking towards his table.

The boy traced his finger around his glass pushing his glasses up as he saw me approach.

"H-hey?" He mumbles barely making eye contact with me once I'm standing by his table.

"Want a dance?" I say giving him a sweet smile.

"...How much is it...?" He mutters awkwardly glancing down at my crotch and thighs before forcing himself to stare straight ahead.

"For me on a pole it's £15," I say brushing my hand on his shoulder.

He blushes nodding hesitently holding £15 in my direction.

I take it for him smiling it into my underwear, "So what brings you here?" I ask spinning on the pole my eyes watching him.

"A friend dragged me here..." He says looking down as his cheeks flush.

"Ah. I know that story." I say recalling Namjoon dragging me here.

"He just wanted an acuse to come here himself though." He groans glancing towards the bathroom door.

"You not gay then?" I ask stepping around the bar leaning back seductively.

"I-i am... Just not this open about it..."

"Ah. I understand. Just saying coming out really helps,"

"You're gay too then?" He mumbles looking up at me before cursing, biting his lip and closing his eyes.