how did we end up like this?

“Minnie! Are you ready yet?”

“Give me 5 minutes Tae!”

“Hurry up!”

Jimin scoffs. It’s not his fault Taehyung gets ready at the speed of light and Jimin likes to try a little harder to look decent for the night. They’re going to one of their favorite clubs tonight, and for all intents and purposes, Jimin wants to get laid. He knows Taehyung wants to too, if his deep v neck and tight pants are anything to go by. Not to mention the amount of perfume this guy put on, clogging up Jimin’s mind a bit from the fumes.

The two of them have been best friends for little over a year, meeting each other when Jimin moved in as his roommate when Taehyung’s last roommate moved out when he got engaged. There was an instant connection between them the moment Jimin walked through that door, both knowing they were going to be great friends. But, as time went on, there was also a more personal connection, deeply rooted in their minds and bodies and both of them were too afraid to say anything at first, afraid that it would ruin the friendship they built throughout the few months they were roommates. But, it was obvious they weren’t going to be able to hide it for long. One could spot it from a mile away just from the way they looked at each other: they wanted to fuck.

It wasn’t like they wanted anything romantic out of it. It was obvious the two found each other incredibly attractive, both of them telling the other so any chance they got. No, they just wanted to relieve tension, get the release they both needed that they couldn’t get from anybody else. So, one drunken and horny night they crossed those boundaries they had set. It was a little rough at first, both quickly realizing they both wanted to dominate the other, unwilling to back down. That night wasn’t very pleasurable for either of them because of that factor. But it wasn’t awkward the next day. They managed to talk about it and agree to try it again when they were both sober. It quickly became a routine. Whenever one of them was feeling more on edge than most days, they’d help each other out. The fact that they were both doms soon became no problem at all, allowing one or the other a chance to take a bit more control one night and then switch the next.

They kept it strictly platonic and agreed that they wouldn’t interfere with each other’s personal lives. If one of them found someone they genuinely liked, they’d stop what they were doing, no hard feelings involved. That had only happened once, though, and Jimin quickly broke it off because it just wasn’t working for him. So they’ve been like this for quite some months now, enjoying the other’s company maybe a little too often than normal. But they both didn’t question it, both content with their dynamic.

The club they’re going to tonight is one they like to frequent when they want a break from each other, a chance to fully let their dominant side out on someone that really wants it. Sometimes it’s just one of them that wants to let loose for the night and the other tags along as a wingman. But tonight, they’re both hunting for blood.

Jimin finally slips his shoes on and meets Taehyung at the front door, the two of them hopping into Jimin’s car and making their way to the place. They both look incredible and they know it, both complementing each other profusely as they make their way inside.

It doesn’t look much different than usual. They always go on Saturdays because that’s the busiest night so there’s more fish to choose from. They avoid gay bars because it takes away the challenge of trying to find a gay man in a room full of straights, both hating when it’s much too easy.

They make their way to the bar and order a couple drinks, the bartender instantly recognizing them and giving them a little smirk, knowing exactly what their plan is for the night. They sip on their drinks as they scan the area.