𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 // 𝙗𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨

_10

𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝓲 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵

seokjin put the finishing touches onto hoseok. "perfect." the elder backed up with a smile.

"that looks like shit." taehyung commented on his friends makeup job.

"better than yours." jin mumbles before turning hoseok around to face the mirror.

"i bet it—" hoseok looked at his reflection. it was different to what usually stared him back from the mirror—it was a woman.

yes, it was drag night at the club and all the boys seemed to be excited, save for hoseok. after seeing the over-the-top makeup and humongous wig atop his head though, he was a tad more excited.

secretly, each boy was hoping for a certain man to be watching tonight—except for hoseok, again.

though, maybe tonight was his night.

jimin opened tonight and hoseok closed. the boy liked closing almost as much as he liked opening; it gave him just as good a feeling.

hoseok laughed as he watched taehyung attempt to walk for the first time in heels. he grabbed his own pair—gold glitter with large rhinestones—and showed off to tae. his legs looked even more defined with each balanced step he took.

it was a marvelous sight. especially to taehyung, who looked like he had never walked a day in his life.

-

the performance went well. it wasn't their biggest turn out, seeing as it was 'drag night' and some guys weren't into that.

hoseok had noticed a man in the crowd staring at him with darkened eyes. that fact, was funny to hoseok, because the man had bright mint green hair. a devilish stare like that couldn't possibly match the man's hair color, yet somehow it suited him.

as all the boys walked around after the show, hoseok was called over by the man.

"sit." the man said, patting his lap.

hoseok did as he was told, blushing a bit at the man's assertiveness and the gravely tone of his voice.

"you're pretty." the man held hoseok's jaw, brushing his thumb over the stripper's cheek.

hoseok giggled. "this isn't what i look like all the time, i promise."

"what do you usually look like?"

hoseok leaned towards the man's shoulder, grazing his lips against the shell of the other's ear. "maybe you'll just have to come back."

the man physically stiffened up underneath hoseok's hot breath and articulate words. he couldn't lose his cool though, so he lay back further into the seat. "maybe i will."

"i'll be here tomorrow night." hoseok stood up from the man's lap, making sure to trace the other's leg with his pointer finger as he rose.

"then so will i." the guy smirked. "hoseok."