Jimin answers the phone, it is His first client, it will also be His first time, nervously takes the call, on the other side a voice with a marked satoori accent ...
-I call the red phone?
I want a service tonight ...
Do you have any particular...
the noise of the elevator door getting up wakes us up, startled we open our eyes scared, jungkook covers me with the sheet and gets up quickly looking for something from the nightstand, still naked only in underwear, takes what looks like a gun in his hands and walks slowly down the corridor towards the elevator, turn on the lights and there is the shape of a man of medium height eating kisses with another man much taller and thinner, my eyes try to get used to the light and focus then jungkook speaks
*fuck yongi I almost shot you what the hell do you do again in my suit without being invited and who is this man?
- ohh, shhhh jungkook my friend sorry , I didn't think you were here today, and well my friend and I wanted to have fun hahah
*pay a room and get out of here i'm busy
- umm i see the pink cotton candy in your bed jungkook , wow you are really mean you know, I wanted that service, but tae will take care of me tonight
*You are drunk yongi please go somewhere else with your friend
- because we don't make this night more interesting, we can share don't you think?
Now I see clearly, it is Mr. Yongi with my friend Tae who is looking at me discreetly, upon hearing the proposal that Yongi makes Jungkook clenches his fists and keeps the gun in the table, he gives me a look and I understand that I do not have to worry about, Jungkook never It would make me sleep with someone else
Tae he looks uncomfortable, he is dressed all in black, a quite sexy outfit, yongi for his part with a tailored suit and a bottle of half finished whiskey in hand
Tae takes him by the waist and whispers something in his ear to which yongi smiles and spanks him.
- ok fellas, we are leaving i think you guys are too boring and my boy wants a lot of action today, see you for the trip jungkook ... oh and you cotton candy next time i will show you what we bad boys do with good kids like you
Finally they leave, but not before tae giving me a worried look, I hope that he is well and that his service does not end badly, Jungkook returns to my side and sits on the bed holding his head with both hands, you can see how irritating he is in the presence of yogi
Are you ok jungkook?
* yes baby, I just don't understand why the hell whenever we are together yongi appears to try to ruin everything, just thinking that He put his hands on you makes me want to hit him
Are you jealous? Jungkook this is my job and although you and I want to believe the beautiful fantasy that you will always be my client we know that sooner or later I will have to be with someone else
*Jimin have you not thought to leave this job and this life?
jungkook I have too powerful reasons to do what I do, believe me I do not reach this world because I like the idea of being a prostitute, a call boy, behind my reasons there is a person who is the most important thing for me in my life , the only thing I have, and for it I cannot afford to return to work in that bar earning a pittance
* a person? What kind of person who loves you would take you to sell your body?
and so with his words and reproaches reality gave me the slap that I did not want to receive, at least not so soon, my eyes fill with tears to see that although I want to deny it in this I have become an object of desire that is sold for money.
Jungkook You said you loved me but you also buy my body every time you want to have it, I think it is better that I leave, the service is over sir
* oh god jimin , It's not what I meant, don't get my words wrong, it's just that ... it's just that I'm not thinking clearly, forgive me, you don't have to go
I get up and see quickly before his disconsolate gaze, I wipe my tears from my eyes, I touch my things and I rush out to be able to break into tears without him seeing me, when I'm about to reach the elevator he takes me by the waist from behind and hugs me
* to me you are not a service jimin, understand me please, do not go this way, I have to travel tomorrow and I do not want to go wrong with you baby
It is better that we both understand our places, I hope you have a good trip sir
I detach myself from his arms and enter the elevator, giving him one last look, his face his disheveled hair and his now sad eyes make my world slip, when the door closes I break into tears, my legs lose strength and I bend down to cry like a child, because ... because I had to fall in love with Him, knowing that this would end badly, knowing that I am not what he needs in his life, I was deluded thinking that we could change reality, but reality is what is and nothing will make it different , i'm a call boy and he is my client .
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I send a message to Mr. jin letting him know that the service ended, I take a taxi and go home, hope is sleep and everything is very quiet, I can only hear the jungkook words over and over again, they hurt, they hurt a lot , I think about my brother, what would he think if he knew what I am doing, perhaps he would be ashamed of me, but it is because of him that I do it, the doctors have told me that his condition is stabilizing, if he improved everything would be different, I just have to hold on a little longer, raise a little more money, I lie in my bed trying to sleep but it's useless, I can't get jungkook out of my mind, I still have his scent on my body, and the taste of his kisses on my lips, tomorrow he will leave, he did not tell me for how long, maybe we will not see each other again, maybe after our discussion he just won't come looking for me again.
