The week goes by in a blur. He spends his days home, lazying around, ordering take out, watching movies, listening to music, enjoying the earnings of the month. He cashed a good amount of money and he decides he deserve a stress free week.
When he gets back to the brothel it's with the taste of an orange lingering on his tongue.
Taehyung is sitting in front of him, sipping his drink slowly.
"You." Taehyung suddenly says, Jimin looks at him "You is whipped."
"Your grammars are fucked."
"What happened last week?"
"Nothing."
"Got a boner again?"
Jimin rolls his eyes "No." he takes a gulp of his martini and starts playing with the toothpick, moving the olive around in the glass "He called me doll."
Taehyung nods "You is whipped."
Fuck, maybe he is. So what if he is?
"I'm not the one who starts drooling the moment Jungkook fixes his jacket."
Taehyung smirks "I wish he could fix his cock in my-"
"I'm stopping you right now."
Yoongi doesn't stop by this week, but Hyuna does, booking him for half an hour.
Jimin has been Hyuna's favorite little drink since the beginning, the vampire always had a soft spot for Jimin. And Jimin loves his half an hour sessions with Hyuna as the woman barely even drinks his blood, just keeps him there to gossip.
"He's back, you know?" she says as she licks blood off Jimin's shoulder, the red liquid dripping from the wound.
"Which one?" Jimin asks, his fingers carding through Hyuna's long orange hair, locks falling in soft curls over her bare shoulders.
Hyuna moves her leg over Jimin's legs, so that she can straddle him, she sucks lightly at the bite "Bon Hwa."
Jimin grimaces "That asshole?" she hums "Drop his ass in a ditch, you deserve better."
Hyuna giggles and looks at him through her lashes, eyes big and round, her face so beautiful Jimin could just sigh "Oh, honey, you're right. I should."
"What about the human?" Jimin asks "You liked him."
"I still like him."
"What's his name again?"
"Hyojong."
"He's pretty." Jimin remembers the photo Hyuna showed him just a month ago "And he's so in love with you."
"You don't know that, honey."
"Who wouldn't be in love with you?"
Hyuna raises an eyebrow at him "You aren't."
"I have a good excuse, though. I like cock."
Hyuna laughs, eyes lighting up, electric blue painting them azure. Jimin smiles at her, still passing his fingers between the woman's hair, she sighs "God, you're so lovely honey."
"Dump Bon Hwa's ass." he says "Get with the human."
Hyuna hums and licks off some remaining blood from his skin before she hops off Jimin's lap and sits back on the couch "Humans are frail, honey."
Jimin doesn't reply.
"What about you, though?" she asks, squeezing his knee "Got anyone in that heart of yours?"
