he dropped another cherry into his mouth while watching his friend, hoseok, finish his shift at the cafe so he could finally start. it was in this shift, at 4pm precisely a boy would walk in and sit alone in the furthest corner outside the cafe. despite being unnoticed by this boy, it became a routine for jimin to wait everyday for him and deliver a golden-brown croissant to his table and exchange a smile.
but today, he walked in with a bouquet of flowers and jimin spent most of his shift observing him, waiting for someone to come and take the flowers. jimin held the small white plate with the croissant in his hand to deliver to the boy, who for the first time spoke back to jimin instead of a smile.
"thank you! i'm jungkook by the way." he said while handing one of the large daisies in his bouquet. jimin returned a shy smile, his heart swelling at the cute flower given by the stranger. he tucked it behind his ear and finished off his shift.
he decided that tomorrow, he'd get jungkook's number. but today, he still had to go to his second job, which was by far his favourite.
he grabbed his bag with his new clothes and walked towards a strip club. although it was only 8, jimin had rooms booked by clients starting in half an hour - he had literally no time to get ready.
he slipped on a thin green silk shirt, with a black leather choker connecting to the buckle of his almost see-through shorts. he quickly applied some brown eyeshadow and green glitter to his face, accentuating his soft gestures and walked out to the poles. he had a group in this room, who all seemed awfully rich as they held stacks of bills ready to throw at jimin. he spun around the pole, legs flipping across it so his ass was facing the crowd. he slid down elegantly and continued his routine, ripping off bits of clothes until he only had his leather choker and a sparse fabric covering his dick. his ass, however, was on full display despite a thin thong, which meant it was the star of the show. he walked around the room, giving lap dances to the few who seemed the most attractive, receiving some hardened dicks and many dollar bills. he finally ended up on a young man, with soft black hair who grabbed jimin's ass as he tried to move on.
"i wanna fuck, now." he said, his voice raspy while stroking jimin's covered dick.
"sorry not here babe, but later." jimin replied with a wink, scribbling his number on nearby tissue. the man was incredibly attractive and not to say the least but jimin was excited about his time after work.
three hours later, he'd completely forgotten, facepalming onto his bed as he realised but soon falling asleep without even getting changed.
jungkook
"he was so cute!" jungkook said softly to his fluffy cat called sugar, stroking his fur. i wish i had his number. he smiled remembering the boy's fluffy pink hair, with the white daisy delicately placed.
"come on, sugar, let's finish this stupid assignment." jungkook said, anticipating the boredom to come from his art essay. after a few hours, his head gently fell onto his arms and he drifted to sleep.
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— hey; idkidkidk not sure if this is what i planned but here it is :)
