tae and jin are roommates. no biggie right? wrong.
what happens when the two boys have history together but taehyungs already in a relationship?
¡¡top tae!!
¡¡bottom jin!!
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??? 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓴𝓳𝓲𝓷 𝓹𝓸𝓿: people are fascinated to hear that someone as my age is a stripper. my name is kim seokjin, i'm 18 years old and i'm a stripper. most people tend to be grossed out or disturbed by my occupation.
if you can call it that. but it's was i do in order to live my life. i don't hate it but i don't want to stay here forever. but that doesn't matter right now. i stare into the mirror one last time trying to make sure my makeup is on correctly.
i adjust my skirt and heels. "jinnie, you're up!" my manager calls. i look at him and nod. taking a deep breath in i head to the curtain and close my eyes. i hear the music stop and he people stop talking. the curtain draws open and i open my eyes.
i slowly walk to the pole. eyeing some men and winking to them. whistles can be heard along the way. when i reach the pole i hold it. my body naturally moving to the beat of the song that begins to play. each beat the song hits my body rolls against the pole.
i spin around it and drop. money begins to be thrown on the stage and men start cheering me on. i focus on he pole again and climb it. i hold myself with my legs and twirl gracefully and smoothly on it. while doing so my eyes linger on the crowd. each man older than the one before them.
but my eyes stop at a particular group of boys. six of them to be exact. all staring at me with the same look of lust. i gulp and make my main objective to entertain them. my eyes lock on a red headed male, his jaw tightens as i grab my thigh and slide down the pole. when i reach the ground i lick the pole, holding the eye contact.
my skirt moving calmly as well as my body. the rest of the guys stare at the red head with jealous eyes. i laugh to myself and stare at all of them. licking my lips and then looking at my manager, she slides a chair on the stage and i plop down on it.
still staring at all of them, i open my legs seductively, and roll my head back earning more cheers from the crowd along with more and more cash falling beside me. when i return my attention to the six men they all share the same expression, shock and want.
'this is going to be fun' i think and continue my dance routine
