Intoxicating [VMinkook]

Fifty five

Mi Gente - J Balvin and Willy William

Never in Jeongguk, Jimin, Taehyung, or Ten's lives have they ever thought once that they would go on stage, wearing a fucking thong, and strip costumes that were given to them, and dance on fucking poles.

Maybe even grind on them too as if they were people!

This is Jeongguk's worst nightmare.

His parents- God if his parents were here.....

He would not even be existing right now.

Taemin made sure there were four empty poles, just ready for them to take over. Meanwhile the rest were going to go after they were done. At the moment they're back stage right now, hearts anxiously beating their chest as they wait for Taemin to give them the signal.

Is this what he meant by fucking letting themselves loose?

Jeongguk is going to throw up.

"Oh relax Raven," Lisa snickers, shoving his trembling body, "Taemin is a fucking genius! What better way for you to loosen up than to strip these clothes! Amazing!"

He sends a murderous glare at his sister, who grins mischievously back at him while Yeosang forces a smile, patting his shoulder.

"Just know whatever happens we won't snitch," Yeosang assures him, somehow relaxing his body, "I mean..... I guess Taemin went a little extreme with the stripping club but I think it'll help your inner diva for the dance club since the dances are kinda...... Sexy."

This is just for the dance club.

He's going to learn to be shameless and make a great performance when the day arrives for his own performance.

Does he even have an inner diva?!

What does that even mean?

"Oh God please forgive me," Jeongguk signs anxiously, taking deep breaths when he sees Taemin walking to them, "I'm only eighteen! Are high school kids even allowed to do this!"

"Fuck the rules," Soyeon, Lisa's girlfriend, hollers, wrapping her arms around Lisa's waist from behind, "You got this little bird! Just.... Be badass!"

They should be convincing him not to do this! Not encouraging him!

Jeongguk whines under his breath as he tugs his sailor uniform, perfect for tearing it up, which is what he was about to do on stage, and before he signs anything more, Taemin arrives and tells them to go up.

Oh Jeongguk is going to pass out, his legs are close to giving out at any seconds. Yet his managed to swallow his nerves and moves in tiny steps.

They all went to the stage except for Jimin, who stays with arms crossed and pursed red angry lips.

He's pissed, very pissed.

And the fact that he's wearing a red thong with a fucking skirt of golden diamond beads that barely covers his ass doesn't help, less does the semi transparent lace red robe with the golden feathery edges that tickles the skin on his mid thigh.

Beautiful, breathless, and seductive.

Meanwhile Jimin only sees a guy with feminine clothes and make up, tattoos covered by shit tone of foundation that just makes him remember his once melanin skin he use to have before.

Feminine, he looks too feminine.

It's almost as though the masculinity was drowned down, showing the full force of his beauty instead.