"Yeah... I can't believe I nearly did that..."

"Yeah. But Jimin is happy now, for the first time in a while now,"

"So he's not gonna try do a fourway?"

"Nah. He is all mushy because of Yoongi,"

"That's nice, doesn't change the fact every gay person would take pride in fucking you senseless,"

"Well not every gay guy will get the chance. I'm yours only,"

"Is that permission to fuck you senseless?" I smile snuggling against him.

"Not for a while." He says with a chuckle kissing the top of my forehead.

"But I can eventually...?"

"Of course," He mutters, "You say it like it's obvious," I pout resting my head on his shoulder.

"Isn't it?"

"No, I thought you'd never let me fuck you, nevermind do anything rough,"

"Maybe not rough. Not ready for stuff like that..." He mutters, "Wow, I can't believe that sentence just came from me,"

I chuckle stroking my hand through his hair, "Take all the time you need,"

He smiles pecking my lips, "I love you," I coo hugging him. "Love you more~"

"Cuddles?" I mumble hopefully reaching my arms out.

"Sure thing baby boy~"

I smile as his arms wrap around my waist, "Thank you daddy~"

He rest his face in the crook of my neck, "I love you,"

"You just said that," I mumble tiredly squeezing my arms around him.

"Yeah but I mean it,"

"Me too,"

He sighs gently, "Gonna try and sleep?"

"It's too early... We haven't exercised in ages...?"

"We just had plenty exercise,"

"I mean proper exercise,"

"Baby I fucked you for an hour and 20 minutes yesterday. That's enough,"

"I mean like weights and shit. Fucking isn't exercise,"

"How isn't it. It works muscle. It there you out. You need to stretch it's the same,"

"Unless you wanna fuck me again I wanna go work out,"

"But I'm tried~" He whines, "It's barely even afternoon why are you tired?"

"I just got fucked and I'm lazy," He says with a sigh, "Fine, we nap then work out," I say switching the light off and getting under the covers.

He smiles pecking my neck, "Good night,"

"Good afternoon," I correct wrapping my arms around his chest tightly.

"Same thing,"

♡

A/n- Couple weeks later

I stand in the entrance to the club waiting for the owner to show up. He said I should come an hour before opening to here I am at 10:30 at night shivering in the cold.

"Jungkook," He appears from the doorway holding his hand out to me, "Sorry I'm a little late, I lost track of time,"

I shake his hand, "Nice to meet you sir,"

He smiles at me, "Excited for your first day here?"

I nod, "I've always wanted to work here,"

"Really? Well I hope it lives up to your expectations, do you want to come inside?"

"Yes please," I say with a smile, he opens the door letting me walk in before shutting it behind us. I look at the stage and smile excitedly.

"Jimin told me he's already taught you some of the routines?"

"Yes. He did. Some require a lot of flexibility don't they," I chuckle.

"Yes, but I'm sure you can manage. There's not so much to say, I just wanted to talk to you about rules and prices before you start,"

I nod showing understanding before I sit across from him at a table.

"I'm not sure how much you know already but it's mostly self explanatory, first though there's a few things I need you to sign,"

"Like what?"

"Just exepting some conditions of the job, people have tried to sue over sexual harrassment before from customers,"

"Oh ok. No problem where do I sign?"

He flicks to the last page of a contact he had layed out on the desk, "Just here," He points to a dotted line at the bottom of the page.

I sign my signature smiling at him as I push it back towards him.

"Thank you," He mutters politely writing his own signature above mine.

"I trust Jimin to show you around the changing rooms and show you the basics, so do you have anything to ask me?"

"How much is the pay on average?"

"It depends on how much money you make personally, but as an example Taehyung usually makes around £300 a night,"

"Really? I say slightly gobsmacked.

"Yes, it's a well paying job, and of course on special occasions like Valentine's day you'll make more,"

I nod with a smile, "Anything else you want to ask me?"

♡

I stand behind the stage curtain my hand shaking slightly as I take a deep breath.

I feel hands on my shoulders massaging them lightly, "Don't stress yourself Kookie, just dance, you remember the routines I taught you right?"

I nod, "I'm nervous," I mutter playing with the band of my underwear.

"Don't worry, you look hot. How about we go to a table together?" Jimin mutters looking over the tables.

I nod letting out a deep breath, "Ready Baby J?"

He smiles giving me a confident nod, "Let's go shake some ass and get some cash,"

I smile squeezing his hand before I walk onto the stage.

Jimin sways his hips as he hoists himself onto a table full of girls.

I follow behind him winking at a skinny girl in a mini skirt that didn't really suit her.

She blushed awkwardly holding out a ten pound note with a hopeful expression on her face.

I step forward putting my arms up for her to tuck into my underwear.

She hesitantly pushes it into my waistband watching me eagerly.

I bite my lip, "Want a dance sexy?'' I say with a smile. She nods licking her lips.

I walk around her being sure to highlight that I have a nice ass. I begin to dance easily to the music.

She grabs my ankle to get my attention, saying something quietly.

"Hands off a say," I say as I try to decypher what she said.

"C-can I pay for more...?" She says quietly. "Of course sugar. What do you want?" I say biting my lip seductively.

She purses her lips glancing down to look at my body, "Lap dance..."

"Might need the champagne room for that,'' I say with a smirk.

She holds the money out, looking away in embarrassment.

I hold out my hand "Follow me~" I coo understanding her embarrassment 100%. She glances to her friends before shuffling out of the seat.

I lightly hold her hand leading her away from her friend to the dim softly lighted room.

I flip the sign on the door to 'do not enter' before I close it. I stand in front of the seat waiting for her to sit down.

He slowly sits down biting her lip nervously.

"You can touch yourself if you want," I mutter with a smirk remembering what Tae said to me.

She pressed her lips together her left hand going to her mouth as if she was suppressing a giggle, I notice a tan line on here finger where a wedding ring should be.

I frown sadly for a second before deciding to ignore it, sitting in front of her with my hands placed on her knees.

She watches me intently as push my hands up her legs stopping mid thigh, I get up and begin to teasingly dance around her.

I look to the clock to make sure I don't stay more than half an hour as I dance.

I grind against the side of the chair my hands gently touching her arm and shoulders.

She squirms a little, "...Can you do anymore?"

"What sort of 'anymore' sugar?" I hum.

"... Touch me...?"