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Chapter Two

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|{Bartender}|

You hated your second job. The smell of cheap perfume and barf filled the room. It was okay though because you had your best friend Aisha there with you.

"There's an order at table six." Jackson says to you making you snap out of your zoning out. He hands you the tray with the drinks, "Y/n we don't have all day, it's busy." He continues.

When is it not? It's a strip club, nasty and horny men are always here. You hate this job but it surprisingly pays a lot for you being just a bartender.

"It's always a busy day." You mumble to yourself. He heard it though, "Well if you want to lose this job keep up that attitude, and I know you need this job." He said with an evil smirk at the end.

You sighed to yourself and go to table six. He wasn't wrong, stuff about your family problems got out easily. Your not sure how though. You get to the table and hand the three men their drinks.

One of the guys smacks your ass surprising you. "Why don't you get on one of those poles for us baby?" He said. That irked you, you hated whenever that happened. Although you can't control how people stupidly act.

You walk away from the table. You know how these drunk idiots usually act and so you go on minding your own business pretending nothing happened.

You walk up to the bar in front of Aisha. "Y/n how are you, it seems like I haven't talked to you all day." You rest your elbows on the bar and hold your head in your hands, "That's because you haven't, we've been a little to busy." She giggles as she cleans her glasses.

You feel someone slap your ass again. You gasp and turn around. They get close to you, "Dance on the pole for me." You back up into the bar. He crowds you so that you can't go back any farther.

You close your eyes as he's about to touch you. Until you feel a big gust of wind pass by your face. You open your eyes and look at the guy on the ground groaning in pain.

You look back straight in front of you to see Jimin. "J-Jimin what are you doing here?"
Aisha whispers behind you, "You know this guy?" You slowly nod.

You feel Jimin grab your wrist as he pulls you along with him. You try to free yourself from his grip, "Aish, Jimin let go!" He looks pissed and he just continues to pull you along. Aisha went to go help you but then Jackson came up to her so she couldn't help you.

Jimin takes you outside, "Why the hell do you work there!?" He harshly spits out. You scrunch your eyebrows, "Why do you care? I'll be back at your house in the morning anyways."

"Because- UGH NEVERMIND!" He exhales calming himself down, "I don't want you to work there."

You scoff, "Your unbelievable, I don't even know you that much and your telling me to quit my job?" That seemed to have hurt Jimin and your not sure how. "Speaking of which I need to go back and work so I don't lose that job."

"Fine, just don't let anyone touch you again." He scowls.

"I can't stop that from happening, and it's not what I want anyways." You say. Your breathing is getting heavier just from you getting angry at Jimin. You calm yourself down, "I'm sorry I know it's not fair that I'm yelling at you after you saved my ass back there." You say as you give him a soft smile.

"If your going to work there, just try not to get hurt, please?" You smile at the boys affection. "Of course, wait, but why were you there?" He doesn't answer and you laugh. "Okay it makes sense why you were there." You say with a giggle, he nervously laughs.

"Well I should be getting back to work." You say as you start to walk away. He grabs your wrist stopping you and you turn around to face him.

"Yes?" You ask. You look into his calm eyes. They're so much different then what they were earlier. They radiate light and affection. He pulls your body in and kisses your lips.

You surprisingly let him. He puts his tongue inside your mouth and explores every part of it.   He puts his hands on your waist and pulls you in closer. Connecting your body's almost perfectly. Although you feel something hardening.

You pull away and Jimin's dark orbs appear again. His eyes full of something much darker than lust.

"I'll see you tomorrow." You say as you rush back into the strip club. You could feel his eyes staring at you from behind.

Without thinking you softly smile as you touch your swollen lips. Jackson comes up to you, "If you ever leave like that again, I swear I won't hesitate to fir-"

"Trust me I won't." You cut him off.

"Good, now get back to work."

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After a long day of work you finally get home. You go to the living room where your mother is. "Is little Chunhei awake?" You ask your mother who directs her attention over to you.

She frowns and shakes her head, "No, I'm sorry I knew you were really looking forward to seeing her for her birthday today." You frown and nod. You go to sit next to your mother, she hugs you.

"You must be tired honey, you should go get some rest, I know you have to be up early tomorrow."

You sigh, "I don't think I can sleep after missing Chunhei's seventh birthday."

Your mother sighs, "How about we visit your father tomorrow?"

You softly smile, "Sounds great." She smiles at you, "So how was the first day at your new job?" You raise an eyebrow while thinking of what to say. Honestly so much happened your not sure if you'll be able to put it all in words.

Instantly memories with Jimin today cloud your mind. Your mother catches you smiling to yourself, "Was the job that good?" She winks.

"Aish, mom no!" You giggle and she gets up and starts going to the kitchen. You follow her.

"Honey, I'm going to make us some tea now tell me everything."

You sigh, "Hmm where should I start?" You tap your lip and continue, "Well I met some really sweet, weird, and rude boys."

She gasps, "Ooh were any of them cute?"

You shake your head, "No, plus I'm not thinking about them, it's all just the job." You couldn't deny that they were more than cute, actually hot but that's not what this is about.

You have this to help out your family. Your family is your top priority and you need to let those boys know that. You will do your job perfectly and you'll do whatever they'll say to keep it.

Your mother laughs, "That's what I said when I first met your father, that it was nothing like that between us, but now look at us."

You smile, "Well mom that's because dads a good man and your a great woman."

"Yeah I guess you are right." She smiles as she hands you a cup of tea. You both sip your tea and chat for most of the night.