"i quit."

seokjin and namjoon stood in front of the red haired male with crossed arms, but an overall surprised expression.

"really? why?"

taehyung looked behind his blonde friend, seeing a cute boy wiping tables in the distance of the lounge bar.

they followed his gaze, seeing jimin sticking his tongue out a little bit as he worked hard scrubbing down the surface from when the little girl that was just in accidentally spilled her juice.

"i love him." the statement was obviously quite shocking to the two.

for all the years that they had known taehyung, they learned that he wasn't the 'relationship' kind of guy in the least.

his gaze stayed on the black haired male despite the people in front of him he was supposed to be having a conversation with.

"so like," namjoon got his attention back to them. "fill us in on how the infamous escort 'v' manage to fall in love?"

"that name doesn't mean anything anymore."

the teal haired man raised up his hands as if telling him he wouldn't say it again.

"in all honesty, it was supposed to be a one night stand but then it became multiple night stands, and then it just became, well, more."

there wasn't really a nice way to explain how he fell for the older boy.

it wasn't like one of those fairytales where the prince and the girl lock eyes and it's love at first sight, it was actually a lot darker than that.

however to him, he wouldn't have it any other way.

"does yoongi know?"

"everyone but him."

his eyes now went to the couple chatting away while mixing drinks for a few customers awaiting them.

"he was mad enough when jimin came home with hickeys, imagine what he'd do if he found out i gave them to him."

surely such a confession wouldn't end well.

taehyung and yoongi were on good terms, but he was overprotective over his childhood friend and would flip if he knew that the person he's been sneaking around with was the same person that was literally paid to sleep with people.

"so you need a job then?" taehyung nodded, a cute puppy-like pout on his lips as he looked up at his older friends with a begging look.

"fine, go get your man."

at namjoon's words he shot up off the chair and took large steps towards the concentrated black haired male.

"princess, need some help?" one of his large hands rested on the small of the shorter's back.

jimin switched his gaze up, a happy gleam consuming his eyes as he saw the younger man.

"taehyung! what are you doing here?"

"namjoon gave me a job."

jimin's smile got bigger, not only being noticed by taehyung, but also by another person at the bar.

his eyes temporarily met yoongi's from quite a few feet away, but he instantly looked away back to the red head.

"so now you're working two jobs?"

taehyung shook his head and sprayed the sticky table with the lemon scented cleaner the older had sat down on the wood awhile ago.

he took the cloth out of jimin's hands and started wiping up the area, the small white wash towel turning a light shade of purple.

"just this one."

jimin placed a hand on his shoulder -having to reach up a little bit because of their height difference- and gave it a small squeeze. "i'm glad."