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As weeks past, it was a repetitive schedule for Yoongi. He'll always come on Saturday and Friday each week to watch Jimin do his performance, then he'll get a vip special lap dance from the blue haired dancer. (a/n I don't think I mentioned Jimin's hair color earlier, but yeah that's the color.) Sometimes he'll help around and will knock anybody in their place if there was disrespectfulness around the boy. He wanted to protect him, with Jimin loving the protectiveness that was provided for him. And they would be lying if they said they didn't enjoy their intimate times together. Each time it's was getting heavier with desires clouding both of their minds, just from thinking of each other.

As if right now, they're both currently holding hand in hand to give the elder his service right now

They walked into the room, making their ways towards the closet until Jimin was stopped by Yoongi, making him confused. "Something wrong?"
"No, no, there's nothing wrong doll. It's just that-" He paused for a moment to exhale out, then wet his lips and began to speak again. "Baby, its just that, I didn't come here for you to provide me with your service tonight."
"O-oh, Okay." Blushing from embarrassment, he let go of the elder hand slowly and looked at him. But what he wasn't expecting was for the ravenette to wrap his arms around his waist pulling him closely. A small gasp slipped through his plump lips.

"What are you-"
"Shh." He said smirking at him and pressed a finger against his lip to let him know to stay quiet.
"I was actually coming here tonight because I have a question to ask you, but after that I'm afraid I'll have to be back in my office working." Yoongi finished his sentence as he stared at the boy and pulled his finger away from his lips slowly, sending chills down Jimin spine.

"Well, a-ask the question so you won't be late."
Yoongi nodded his head and opened his mouth to speak.
"I was wondering, would you like to go and get lunch with me sometime? Well whenever you're not working or have a day off."
"So like a d-date is what you're asking me?" Jimin shyly spoke out.
And it cause Yoongi to chuckle and bite on his bottom lip.
"Whatever you want to call it darling." He smirked at him.

"Oh, t-then of c-course I'd really like that Mr.Min."
"Hyung, you can call me hyung."
Jimin blushed and bit on his bottom lip to seal the smile that was lightly showing.
"Okay. Well, you should get going then H-Hyung. And thank you so much for the offer." Jimin wrapped his arms around the elders neck, smiling.

"My pleasure Jiminie. Oh I almost forgot-" Yoongi reached into his pockets and pulled out two stacks of ones, each of them holding a thousand.
"Wow," Jimin slowly reached for it and held it in his hand looking at it. Then looked back up at Yoongi.

"B-but I didn't even give a performance-"
"And that's okay baby, you work harder than you should."
Yoongi lifted the boy chin up with his index finger and thumb, looking at his lips then looked back into his eyes, causing Jimin to do the same thing, slowly leaning closer to get their lips to touch.

As their lips was going to touch, the sound of Yoongi's phone ringing caused both of them to jump and gasp of frightness.

The ravenette sighed frustratedly and yanked his phone out of his pocket answering it, sending quiet apologies to the younger and kept one arm around his waist to signify him that it wasn't over yet.

Jimin was red as if he ran a 200mile race with his hands still holding onto the money, playing with the paper as he looked around shyly, trying to listen to the conversation that the elder was having on the phone.

"... yes just put it on my desk in my office. I'll be there shortly."

Quickly he hung up and faced his his attention back to the younger.
"Sorry about that." He said awkwardly smiling making the younger giggle.
"It's fine Hyung you should get to work though."
"Yeah I guess I should. You should go home early though."
"I'll check with my boss to see." Jimin winked at the elder.
"Oh~ I'll make sure he will." Yoongi laughed out.

"But I'll get going now doll." The elder leaned closer to him,pressing his lips against the Jimin's forehead then pulling away slowly, leaving an lingering touch on him. "See you some time next week for lunch baby." Yoongi winked and smiled then walked out, leaving the boy with the money and a dazed expression.

As Jimin snapped out of his trance, and instantly he squealed out of joy and hopped around. He looked down at the money smiling and thinking how lucky he is to know a man. But that gleeful face was slowly turning into a confused face as he brought it up closer, scrunching his face as he stared at it, and in a instant, he gasped when he noticed and figured out the writing on the top of the bill.

"Call me sometime doll. (xxx)-xxx-xxxx"

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