Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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"I love you..."

"Love you too," He hums.

"... Are you still gonna tease and praise me?"

"Yes," He says with a chuckle pecking my lips.

I nod shyly, letting out a relaxed sigh before hugging him tighter.

♡

I dance around the pole with a sigh under my breath.

I check my watch seeing that these girl's time was up, "You have to pay £15 for me to dance more then half an hour,"

She sighs shaking her head, "You're lucky you're hot. You've bleed my purse dry," she says with a sigh finishing her drink.

"You're out of money?"

"Little bit. All I could get was £95 for entertainment," She says rubbing the back of her neck.

"What about you?" I ask looking at her only male friend at the table.

He shrugs "I'm only here to buy drinks because I lost a bet to the worst wife ever," He poked his tounge out at the woman who had been paying me all night.

"Not gay then?" I hum sadly leaning back against the pole.

"Afraid not," He says with a nervous chuckle.

"Ah that's disappointing- Well, if you're out of money I guess I'll be going,"

"Cheers," He says drinking the rest of his wife's drink.

"No problem," I hum winking at the women as I hop off the table heading backstage.

I sit at my table resting my head on my arms.

I feel arms wrap around my waist kissing my nape, "... Tae...?"

"Who else would it be?" He says with a chuckle as he sits beside me.

I shrug, "Jimin does it in his sleep sometimes,"

"And why are you in Jimin's bed?" He says nudging my arm. "He only has one, we have to share pretty much everything. He gets so lewd in his sleep though..."

"He better not touch my baby boy," He says with a possessive growl at the word 'my'.

"He's already cumming on or humping your baby boy at least once a week," I mutter with an irritated sigh at Jimin's behaviour.

"Oh fuck no. He better not cum on my baby. Only I can do that,"

I glare at him, "I'd prefer it if you both stopped cumming on me,"

"But it makes baby look hot~"

"Maybe I should send you a picture next time Jimin cums on me then,"

"I would kill him,"

I chuckle, "You sure, I mean, 'it makes baby look hot~'" I imitate his tone cooing at him as I pull my make-up bag towards me.

"Don't test me boy. I will kill your best friend,"

"He'd kill you too if he saw pictures of what you do to me," I mumble fixing my lip gloss.

"He does worse to Yoongi... He sent me the pictures," He mutters cringing.