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ONE

Hoseok takes in a deep breath as he walks into the lingerie store. He looked around shyly until he saw an associate, and walked to her quickly.

"Hi ma'am.. I was looking to buy something for my girlfriend. Could you help me?"

She looked slightly shocked, but smiled at the shy look on his face, "Of course! What does she like, and what size is she?"

Hoseok was silent for a moment, "A size small, and she likes strappy things."

Twenty minutes later, Hoseok handed the lady cash as he paid, the dread of the price weighing on his mind.

He needed to do this.

He walked out of the store, making his way back to his apartment quickly. He wanted to make sure he got home before his sister and his brother. They went to an exhibition together, for her school.

Hoseok was basically raising his younger siblings. He was twenty-five and his sister, Mejiwoo is nineteen and going to college for fashion design. His younger brother, Haneul, was four, and their mother had never been there for them. As soon as Hoseok had gotten enough money, he moved him and Mejiwoo out of that house. Their mother was hardly home, barely paid bills, and never fed them. When she was home, it was a revolving door for her many boyfriends. He had never met his father.

From the time he was nineteen and his sister was thirteen until he was twenty-one and she was fifteen they lived alone in a small apartment. Then, he got a call from his mother, telling him to come pick up this infant before she left him on the streets. Hoseok didn't have the heart not to go get the child. That is when Haneul came into their lives. He worked as a bartender and a server, thankful for his hourly wage and his tips, and danced on the streets when he didn't work. He told Mejiwoo not to work, and to focus on school. He didn't have the chance to go to college, but she will, and he will make sure of it. Hoseok watched him during the day, and when he worked, Mejiwoo watched him. He simply didn't have enough money for daycare, and he was still too young for school.

None of them have spoken to their mother ever since, and they were happy with that. All she did was cause them problems.

But now, Hoseok had an issue. He needed more money. His paychecks and tips weren't cutting it to feed two adults and a growing boy, as well as clothes. Babies grew fast, and Mejiwoo's college was not cheap.

So he turned to the last option. He was getting a sugar daddy.

When he got home, he pulled out the panties and hid the bag. He already had a profile, and had been contacted by a few people. None seemed too promising, except one. He had messaged him the night prior, and his words made Hosoek blush.

With some hesitation, he stripped and slid the panties on his body. They were soft, and Hoseok liked that. Boxers, especially the ones he bought, were scratchy. He had shaved his legs the night before(and loved the feeling of his sheets), and set up his mirror to make a perfect picture taking spot.