𝖮 𝖮 𝟥

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⊹ chapter three ⊹

"you know him?" namjoon asked as jimin took his fourth shot, still not believing what he was seeing.

"yeah, he's my classmate." jimin mumbled, eyes never leaving jeongguk.

"the one you said was cute?"

"yeah." jimin mumbled to himself, waving namjoon off saying back and walked closer to the stage.

he watched as jeongguk twirled around the pole, grinding his hips up against it. jeongguk swayed his hips to the music, slowly stripping off his shirt and tossing it to the side.

"hey baby, how much do i have to pay to get a piece of that pretty little ass?!"

"mhm, i bet your mouth would look gorgeous around my cock!"

"fuck, i just wanna mark up that pretty body, if i pay for the VIP room can i fuck you?!"

jeongguk bit down harshly on his bottom lip, ignoring all the cat calls he continued dancing.

he hated this job, it made me feel so dirty when he got catcalled like that, like he was less than human, just a toy on display. he glanced at the crowd of people who were watching and throwing money, almost stumbling when he met a familiar pair of eyes.

when the music stopped jeongguk grabbed his shirt and rushed off the stage as fast as he could.

fuck, this couldn't be happening!

he pulled roughly on his hair, pacing back and forth through the dressing room.

yoongi peeked his head through the door, silently watching the younger man pace for a moment. "hey kid, you good?"

jeongguk froze, head snapping up to look at yoongi. "are any of the VIP rooms empty?"

yoongi's brows shot up. jeongguk usually avoided the VIP rooms like the plague. "uh...yeah, room four is clean and empty."

the younger nodded and quickly walked past him, eyes scanning around the crowd for jimin. he finally spotted jimin by the bar and walked over, quickly grabbing jimin's wrist and pulling him into the VIP room.

jeongguk closed the door and locked it before whipping around. "we need to talk."

"well?"

"p-please— please, don't tell anyone." jeongguk pleaded quietly, gnawing on his lip.

"what?" jimin teased.

"please don't tell anyone!"

"well, what's in it for me?" the blonde smirked, leaning against the wall.

"anything you want, just.... please, i can't kicked out of school."

jimin raised a questioning brow. "anything?"

shit, he shouldn't have said that, but it's too late to take it back so jeongguk took a deep breath, closing his eyes as he nodded. "yes, anything."

jimin eyed him up and down leading jeongguk to become self-conscious, his shirt was still unbuttoned and hanging off his shoulders as jimin started.

jimin pushed himself off the wall, stalking closer and leaning so his mouth was next to jeongguk's ear. "go on a date with me." he whispered, hot breath sending shivers down jeongguk's spine.

"w-what?" jeongguk stuttered eyes going wide.

"you heard me, i want you to go on a date with me."

"o— ok?" jeongguk stepped back and avoided jimin's eyes, looking anywhere but him as he tried to get his thundering heart under control.

"great, so i'll pick you up after class on monday." the blonde grinned and walked out, leaving jeongguk no time to protest.

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