Control

Messed

Hobi was smirking and took another sip of his drink. Jungkook finally gave in to meet him for lunch. It took a lot of work to convince the younger that he can trust him and tell him about his affair with Taehyung. Even when Hobi was the closest friend to him, the one he knew since childhood; it was difficult to trust for Jungkook in general, because it was never an option to talk about serious stuff with anyone. Not because he didn't wanted to, it was more like he wasn't comfortable to get into a vulnerable position.

Maybe Taehyung was right, and that was really how he was raised by his father. That made him somewhat confident, but also lonely.

Strangely Taehyung managed to bring him in a complete opposite position. The position of complete vulnerability and trust. He had no idea how he did it, but it worked and opened a part in Jungkook that was hidden very well. And now, it seemed like his relationship with Taehyung was his kryptonite, his source of happiness and strength, but also his weakest point, that overflowed sometimes.

"You changed",Hobi said, smiling in his unique way. "I did?" Jungkook shoved some meat in his mouth. Hoseok nodded. "You look somewhat happier. More relaxed." Jungkook hummed, munching on his food. Hobi looked at him - "So...I'm curious...tell me EVERYTHING."

Jungkook chuckled, as he saw Hoseok's curious eyes. "Okay...but you promised....keep this to yourself." "Yes, Kookie, of course." Jungkook looked at him sceptically. "you can trust me Kookie. Really." "Or I will cut your head." Hobi shivered in respect. "Or you will cut my head."

Jungkook inhaled deeply. "Okay....what do you want to hear?" Hobi squealed in excitement. "I guess I always thought Taehyung was attractive. But all of it started one evening when I had a fight with my dad. I went to a....gay club."

Hobi's eyes widen. "What?!You went to a gay club????" "Yes." "But why?" Jungkook shrugged. "Out of rebellion." Hobi nodded. "I see....oh and Taehyung was there too? Oh wait...was he having a drink on the bar?"

"Not exactly. He works there." Hobi smirked. "Wait. Was he the barkeeper?" Jungkook shook his head. "he is a dancer." Hobi looked shocked. "yeah, that was my expression too", Jungkook chuckled. "He's a stripper????" Jungkook laughed and shushed his friend down. "No, he's a dancer. Strips only a little. It's truly amazing and artistic and so so erotic." He sighs dreamily.

"So you say. Kim Taehyung, "the nerd" is a professional dancer in a gay club?" "Yep." Hobi sat back in his chair. "I never imagined..." "Me neither...but you can't imagine how he looks under his clothes...how he moves...what strength and body control he has..." he sighed again. " How he danced blindfolded....or with the aerial silk..." "wait wait wait....WAIT. What do you mean with aerial silk?!"

"Oh, he's trained in ballet and acrobatics. His mother is a circus artist, and so is he." Hobi drank nervously at his drink. "Are you kidding me???" "Nope. I was shocked too." "Wow." Hobi tried to bring his thoughts in order, because they were messed up right now. The poor neglected meat on his plate got cut into pieces nervously.

"okay. I really need to digest the information. But how did you...I mean, you didn't walked up to him, right?" Jungkook shook his head. "I just went there a few times. And he recognized me." "Oh." Hobi shoved a meat into his cheek and chew in thoughts.

"So he walked up to you?" Jungkook bit his lip as he remembered. " Yes. And it was so dominant....so hot...." Hobi stopped chewing and swallowed his meat. " dominant?" "Taehyung didn't know why I was there in the first place. He thought it's maybe a dare or something. Then I asked for a lap dance. But he said no."

Hobi choked on his food and coughed, drank some water to swallow what was sticking in his throat. His eyes teary. "God...! Warn me next time Kookie...! You asked him for a lap dance???"