Stripper to Trophy Husband | Yoonjin ✔️

Six

Yoongi's Pov:

"So, what did you gather?"

"Well, there is really a lot about him out there. First, his name real name is not "Korean Barbie" it's."

"Well, no shit, who the fuck would name their child Korean Barbie. Please cut out the irrelevant shit and tell me the important facts." I rolled my eyes and took a sip of my coffee as I sat across from the P.I. I hired.

I had hired him to find out some information on that famous stripper who played me last night, but I was now having doubts about how credible the information he was about to provide me with would be. What good was he really if that's what he chose to start with.

"Sorry, Sir. Well, his name is Ki-"

"Kim Seokjin, I know. Carry on." I mean seriously, did he think I would not know the basics.

"O-okay. His mother died when he was 19, leaving him and his younger brother. After his mother died, he starting stripping to support both him and his sibling. He is currently enrolled in college and works at the cafe at his school. He lives with his brother. I wasn't able to pull anything on his dating history. However, I think it's important to note that he owns the house he currently lives in, and his brother goes to a very prestigious dance school."

"How old is he? or you didn't find that relevant while doing your research?" This is why I don't take recommendations from Jungkook. Always wanting to help, but providing me with shit. Look at this P.I. He recommended, couldn't even provide me with the basic.

"Sir, I am sorry he is 21. I wasn't sure what you consider as relevant information, considering you already know his name."

"Please leave. Namjoon can do way better than you."

That was a waste of my fucking money. I can't believe I front $10,000 to him. What a waste, Jungkook is going to give this money back to me. Probably set me up with one of his school friends. That guy looked way too young to be an "experienced P.I."

I grabbed my phone and call Namjoon, he picked up on the second ring. "Joon, let's go to that club. I want to find out some information on Korean Barbie before I meet with him tonight." I told him.

"What the hell is wrong with you, are you obsessed?" I rolled my eyes, of course, he'd think that. All I wanted to find out is what type of guy would reject me, nothing more. Okay, maybe I wanted to see him dance once more, but nothing more.

"Shut up. Are you coming or not? Or do I need to tell your parents what happened in Cabo?"

"You ain't shit, you know that? I will meet you there." He said

"Wait, you expect me to drive? I will wait for you to pick me up. Thanks and no need to rush, just be here in 15 minutes." before he had a chance to rebuttal, I hung up. Namjoon never fails me. He was my best friend for a reason.

I leaned back in my chair and smiled as I think about how shock and surprise Seokjin would be to see me tonight. He probably didn't get to see a face like mines often. I wonder how he will feel when he realizes that he has to cater to me all night.

My pants tighten at the thought of him sliding up and down on that pole. Fuck, at least now I know he is at legal age.

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"You really think the employees here are going to give you info on him?" Namjoon whines as we sat at the bar.

I pulled a hundred dollars out of my wallet, "I bet this will make them squeal like a bitch."

"Why are you curious about him anyway. Did Korean Barbie leave such an impression on you that one minute you want him fired, the next you want him to work, and now you want to pay people to know more about him, are you suffering from something?"

"I am sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop but were seeking information about Korean Barbie, aka Kim Seokjin?" The guy around the bar asked.

"Yeah, why you got info?" I asked as I slid the money across the counter. I gave Namjoon a "told you so" look. The things money will get people to do.

"No, and even if I did, I wouldn't share it. Please leave Jin alone whatever your reason is, please leave him be. He is an innocent guy, someone who does not cause problems to others. He has already been through a lot, so whatever shit you both are up to, please leave him alone."

I looked him up and down, he seems way too connected to Seokjin. "And who are you to Seokjin?" I inquired.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out," he said as he grabbed the money and walked away.

That bitch!

"I like him!" Namjoon says while grinning from ear to ear.

This bitch!