Voyeurism - pjm

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Fast forward to 30 minutes from now, Joy is nowhere to be found and you're sitting at a table with Jungkook, brushing your fingertip along your empty glass. Jungkook is leaning back, arms splayed out on the back of the booth behind him. He's occasionally looking over at you, contemplating whether or not he should make a move on you, knowing of your vulnerable state.

You let out a soft sigh before a woman starts walking towards your table, ready to begin dancing for you and Jungkook. Jungkook's eyes wander as he looks over at the girl for a moment, arching an eyebrow as he eyes the woman's curvaceous body.

"Mind if I dance for you two?" she questions. You merely nod your head, not allowing yourself to look at the woman. She stands up on the table and begins dancing for the two of you, Jungkook's eyes now staring at her as she does so.

You remain still, staring at the empty glass as you think about Jimin, the alcohol not having the same effect on you as it used to.

It used to make you say everything on your mind. It used to make you far more social person. Now, it just reminds you of the fact that you hurt a man who promised to never hurt you.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" you hear. This snaps you out of your cloud of despair, making your head snap up to look at the person speaking to you. Your eyes immediately widen, all depressing effects of the alcohol wearing off. "The last time I saw you, you were far happier than you are right now."

Hwasa?

You gulp while staring up at her, her lips pursed as she stares up at you, arching an eyebrow. Upon seeing the spark of realization in your eyes, she softly smiles down at you before crouching down to be at eye level with you.

Jungkook merely watches, confusion in his face.

"Do you always take new men in here to pick up girls?" she teases while nodding her head towards Jungkook. You look over to Jungkook, who furrows his eyebrows while staring up at her.

"What's she talking about?" you widen your eyes.

We may not be together anymore, but that doesn't mean I won't abide by our rules.

"Nothing," you squeal out before turning to face Jungkook fully. "Jungkook, I think I could use another shot. Do you think you could order one for me?"

Jungkook tilts his head to the side, eyebrows still furrowed as he glances up at Hwasa once more. Slowly, he begins nodding his head before slipping out of the booth and making his way toward the bar.

Looking up at Hwasa, you take a moment to admire her beauty. Today, she's in a black revealing outfit that accentuates her legs. The black latex bodysuit is cut off at her crotch area, while the upper part of the outfit wraps around her neck, leaving her tanned shoulders out in the open. There's a slit in the latex down the center of her torso, revealing a bit of the skin between her breasts which are tucked in tightly to the outfit. A pair of fishnet stockings can be seen underneath the latex bodysuit, making the men at other tables ogle over her.

She's wearing a nude lipstick today with smokier eyeshadow covering her eyelids. While you're examining her face, she's staring back down at you, not even attempting to hide the smirk on her face.

"Ah, you know it's rude to stare." She teases while reaching down to take the ends of your hair between her fingertips, twirling and wrapping the ends of your hair between her index and middle fingers. Shaking your head as you snap out of the trance, you look her in the eye as she continues twirling the soft texture of your hair in her fingertips.