You stare at Jimin, still unsure of how to answer his question. He doesn't drop the topic, even going at lengths to take the bill from the waiter without looking at him. He sets the bill onto the table, crossing his hands over one another as his eyes burn holes into your face. After not hearing you say anything, Jimin lets out a cough, attempting to contain himself as he feels himself being turned on by the idea of not having you.
"Y/N, if this is something other than a teasing game, I want to help you get through it. I know about the things you like, dislike, your favorite things, your behaviors, your little quips. One thing I don't know about you is the demons inside of you." He says quietly before reaching a hand over to touch yours. "If there's a bad reason behind you wanting to just watch and not have fun with me, I hope I can help you get through that." He says before reaching into his pocket, grabbing his wallet as he places some cash onto the table to cover the bill. He slowly stands up, offering you his hand to help you get up as you press your lips together, unsure of how to respond to this man.
He doesn't even know about your insecurities, yet he can still read you like a book, just like he has before.
How does he read my mind so easily? I've barely known him for about a month and a half.
You furrow your eyebrows as you walk with Jimin, his hand holding yours softly as you walk together towards his car. He gets into the driver's side and starts the car while gripping onto the steering wheel with both hands. You glance up at the club, a different one from the last time.
The exterior of this one had a broken down, barely visited vibe to it. The bricks making up the building lost the brick red tone to them, dulled out by the dirt and graffiti sprayed across the brick. You glance up at the sign of the club. Omnia.
You let out a soft sigh before glancing over to Jimin, seeing him already getting out of the car, walking towards your side. You unbuckle your seat belt before slowly getting out of the car.
"Um... Jimin, this building looks... broken down." You say. Jimin lets out a laugh before turning to you.
"I used to come here a lot with my friend, Taehyung. I think I've mentioned him before to you?" he asks before taking hold of your hand. "I promise, it isn't as dirty on the inside. It's just that this area isn't the best area in town." He states before walking up to the bouncer.
"I can tell..." you mumble to yourself. The bouncer glances you and Jimin up and down before narrowing his eyes at you.
"ID, miss." You let out a soft sigh before fumbling with your bag before slipping your ID out, passing it to the bouncer. He nods his head before stepping aside for you and Jimin, passing you your ID as you step inside.
Once stepping inside, you furrow your eyebrows as you glance at the kind of club this is. It's more of a bar, barely anyone on the dance floor. This place has a much more casual vibe than the last club you were in with Jimin. Except for the women dancing on poles, that is.
You glance up, seeing a girl staring down at you and Jimin. She has short black hair, plump lips and tan, glowing skin. She lets out a laugh before bending down, one hand on the pole as she squats on her knees to speak to you and Jimin. Her laugh came out deep, deeper than most girls' voices.
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Voyeurism - pjm
Fanfiction"In that case, you have two options. One: you don't get caught or two: you invite him to your party, seduce him, then tell him about your little kink to see if he'll play along with it." She said with a smirk on her face. "You never know, maybe he's...
