Stripper to Trophy Husband | Yoonjin ✔️

Three

"Jimin, please get a ride from Taehyung later. I have to work tonight." I said to Jimin as I pulled up to where he had to go for his dance class. "I will Hyung. See you later." Jimin smiled at me and hopped out of the car.

I waited until he was inside the building before driving off. He had dance class in the evenings after school, sometimes for an hour, but some days he would stay for two. I hardly had time to pick him up, so I usually had him right with Taehyung, or some days, Hoseok would get him for me.

After I dropped Jimin off, I headed back home to prepare dinner for him as well as get ready for my shift at the cafe by my college. I don't need this job, but for Jimin to never get suspicious about how I can afford the things I do for both him and I., I kept my job at the college. I work there three days out of the week for about two hours. Doing all of this made my schedule hectic and tiring, but Jimin was doing well in school, and things were going good for both of us. He is my utmost priority, and I don't want to do anything that will distract him from his studies.

*****

Five hours later.

Yoongi's Pov:

"I don't see what's so popular about this club." I chugged down the glass of Irish bomb I had in my hand and motioned to one of the staff to give me a refill.

"Are you kidding me. The famous Korean Barbie is here. He is the guy everyone comes here to see. This place is popular because of him. I will go see if he is in tonight and get you a private dance with him." Namjoon said, smiling at me.

"What I want isn't a private dance. I need someone who is going to service my needs." I gave him a wink, letting him know exactly what I needed.

"Who knows, maybe he'll do both. Let me go see what I can do." Namjoon let out a laugh and walked away.

*****

As Jin prepares to go on stage that night, his boss calls him into his office.

"Jin, you are not on the floor tonight," Leeteuk says as he looks over his notes on his notepad.

"Do I get to go home?"

Leeteuk smiles, "Now you know that's not happening. Have you ever heard of Min Yoongi?" Jin scratches the back of his head, trying to think where he had heard that name before, but nothing came to him. "I don't think so. Why?"

"He is yours tonight. You have been booked for a private session with him. He is a high-class man, so please give him nothing but the best." Jin chuckled whenever he had high-class clients; he knew how difficult is night was going to be. "Got it, boss. What VIP room is he in?"

"He is in the All-In Suite" Jin pulls back and looks at his boss, "The All-In Suite?" surely his boss was joking.

"I told you he needs the best care. Now, don't keep him waiting. Go, do your thing. Show him why they call you Korean Barbie."

Jin rolled his eyes at the nickname he had been given and walked off towards the elevator to find the old fart he would be stripping for tonight. It was only the old rich men who paid so much to have him strip for them. They were the only ones who could afford that suite anyway. They'd often tried to touch him, but he would push them away. No way was he going to sleep with them.

Once Jin walks into the room, he tried to calm his heart rate down and walk over to where he saw his client sitting. The red light that lit up the room made it hard for him to see his client's features.

"Is there anything special you'd like for me to do for you tonight," Jin said as he slips out of his robe and positioned himself by the pole.

Yoongi eyed Jin up and down, even though the light in the room was dim, he could make out Jin's curves. His member stiffened against his pants. So he pushes the button for the light, turning it on to get a better look at the man that was going to service his needs. The bright spotlight comes on surprising Jin.

Yoongi squints his eyes to adjust to the sudden light and looks over at the man that stood before him. He immediately had to contain himself from drooling at the beauty that stood before him. He could certainly understand why they called him the Korean Barbie.

Jin was still standing in shock. For one, never had someone messed with the lights in the private rooms, and second, the man before him was not an old fart, but rather a sexy and handsome young man.

"I want you completely naked," Yoongi said as he got up from his seat and walked over to Jin. Causing Jin's soul to leave his body.

******

A/N: I know, Author-nim is dramatic. Sorry for delaying this story. Please share your thoughts. I need it, especially when I write stories that aren't my normal ships.