(Jungkook's POV)

I fidgeted back and forth as the line moved forward. We shouldn't be doing this, we're going to get caught, I'm going to jail. I've never been there before, what if some guy decides to make me his bitch and I

"Kook? You okay?" Hoseok's voice interrupted my thoughts, thank goodness, I don't know where that was going.

"Y-yeah." The line moved and so did our group of four.

"Don't worry so much! These fake id's look so real!" Namjoon said rather loudly, making Jin wack him on the head. "Ow." Namjoon groaned, rubbing the injured spot.

"I can't believe we're sneaking into a strip club, this is going to be awesome." Hoseok's eyes sparkled as he spoke. "Imagine all the hot girls, like the ones in the Playboy's." His mouth fell open and I was sure he might start drooling.

I felt a pang in my stomach, stop worrying so much, this is going to be fun, I told myself. I had researched the club before and apparently they had female and male strippers.

N-not that it matters! I'm straight! Only looking at girls...yep yep.

The line moved again and pretty soon Jin was standing in front of the guard, handing him 4 ID's. I gulped and I'm pretty sure my breathing stopped as he shined his flashlight on each card. Waiting for him to look at us to say these were fake. Waiting for the police to come, for me to go to jail. I'm only 17! I'm too young to be in jail with murderers!

The guard stepped to the side, handing back our ID's to Jin. The door to the club, open for us. I felt myself releasing the breath I had forgotten I had been holding. We walked in, Hoseok's arm slung around my shoulder.

It didn't smell like sweat or have drunk people stumbling around like I expected. It smelled like lavender...which was obviously the theme. We walked through the pastel purple curtains, my eyes widening.

Music filled my ears as I took it all in. There was a bar to the right, lining the wall. There were 3 stages, from what I could currently see. Tables and seats all around them, to watch the performers I guess. I don't know, I've never been to a strip club before.

There were poles on the stages, people everywhere, neon laser lights flashing around. It was

"Awesome!" Hoseok yelled over the music, smiling brightly. "Look! A performance is starting!" He grabbed my hand and led me through the crowd of people, Namjoon and Jin following closely behind. We somehow managed to get from row seats, the lights on the stage dimming.

The chatter almost completely stopped as people sat down, a new song coming on. There was a center stage and two other stages on each side, that connected to the center one. People began cheering as 3 figures appeared from behind a curtain.

"Oh shit, they're coming!" Hoseok whisper yelled. I nodded giving my excited friend a small smile. I turned my attention back to the people all the cheers were directed at.

The woman on the main stage was a brunette, she was wearing a red shiny bikini. The one to the left was a blonde, in what looked like a corset with mid-thigh high see through stockings. But that wasn't who I was paying attention to.

The guy with red hair.

Hoseok was squealing in my ear about how the brunette was so hot. But my eyes were glued on the guy. He was wearing black shorts that were skin tight, and really short.

He strutted around the pole, the others did the same

but I couldn't stop staring at him.

A voice booming over the crowd snapped me out of my trance.

"On the stage now, are the top 3 strippers in the country." The woman's voice sounding like the kind you hear before basketball games, to hype up the team and crowd. It seemed to be working, men and woman's yells of lust and adoration only became louder.

Wait-top 3 in the country? That wasn't true right? Although, it wouldn't be hard to believe...I tuned back in just in time to hear the stage names.

"On your left you have, the sexy, Bella!" Cheers of her fans, and maybe first timers like me, and claps. "On your right-"

I scooted up in seat, what was his name? I should be focused on the girls like the other guys but I couldn't help myself.

"The lovely, the intoxicating, V!"

He was lovely, and quite intoxicating. I missed the name of the center girl, completely tuning everyone out as they began dancing.

V's hips moved to the beat of the song. Twirling and dancing on the pole. At one point he was almost at the top, then twirled around to the bottom, ending in a spilt. His ***...okay stop Jungkook! I scolded myself. I tried turning my attention to the girls but I my eyes drifted back to the boy.

Money was being thrown at the three, if I had money, I knew who it would all be going to. V walked towards the center, the three, switching places.

My eyes widened as Bella the blonde strutted off the stage and into the crowd. Men cheered, hoping to be picked. It looked like she was choosing, she eventually walked towards a younger guy, giving him a lap dance. The crowd went wild.

I gulped, looking back and V. Was he going to do the same? I watched him intently, the other girl walking into the crowd, V would too, right? Would he pick me? Would I want that? I don't know how I'd act or feel or ~

He got off the stage, eyes locked on me.

(Taehyung's POV)

My eyes scanned over the crowd. Who would be my special person today? My eyes landed on 4 boys who looked young, too young to be here, but I wasn't going to snitch. I could always tell first timers from repeated guests because of one simple thing.

The repeated guests would cheer and clap and yell. The first timers would just stare with wide eyes.

My eyes landed on the black haired boy, he was

looking directly at me. Our eyes locked, I smirked. He's

cute, and a first timer?...

Oh, this is going to be fun!

(Jungkook's POV)

"I think he's coming towards us." Namjoon said with not much excitement in his voice. Why would he be excited, he's straight after all. And so am I...but I can't stop the way my heart is racing. He's getting closer and closer. The crowd behind and beside me is getting louder, hoping to be chosen.

My heart completely stopped as V stood in front of me. Inches away

He reached out his hand, fingers running over my jacket. "What's your name sweetheart?" V's voice was all I could hear, the other loud sounds fading away. His voice was deep and mesmerizing.

"M-my um..." I think I forgot my name. Wait no, that's not possible. "J-Jungkook." Why am I so nervous? Why was he so gorgeous?

V got even closer so me, sitting on my lap. I froze, not knowing what to do. I heard the shouts in the background, the horny and excited, but it all sounded like mumbles. My eyes were locked with the red head in front of me.

"Cute." He whispered, shivers ran down my spine as his lips grazed my ear. He might've been referring to my name...or maybe me?

V's hips grinded against my crotch, making me gulp. Hoseok said something, or maybe it was Namjoon, I don't know, I don't care. His hands ran over mine, moving them and placing them on his hips.

He smirked at me as I just stared at him, I'm sure my face was the color of his hair. He leaned back, his palms pressing against the ground as he moved his hips. Oh ****.

His body is a fucking sin.

No one should be able to look this way. His skin was slightly tanned, not one imperfection on it. And so smooth, my grip on his waist tightening as he continued moving.

V came back up, one of his hands holding my shoulder as he moved to the beat on my lap. I bit my lip, all this friction was

I couldn't think anymore as he buried his face in my neck, continuously bucking his hips, his back side on full view for me. I tried not to stare, but I failed. I fought to keep my hands on his hips and not move

"****!" I groaned. V's words replaying in my mind. This was his fault.

"Might wanna go to the bathroom. I can feel you through your pants. "V had whispered in my ear amusedly .

"Those shorts are really tight." A voice said.

It took me a second to realize the voice was mine. Did I just say that aloud?! I felt him smile into my neck.

"Just for you, baby boy." He bit my ear softly. Sending

goosebumps down my body.

My heart skipped a beat, and did my pants just get tighter? It's hot in here, was it always this hot?

From the corner of my eye I saw one of the female strippers going back up to the stage. V whispered something in my ear, before backing up,

his face coming back into vision. He smirked at me, his

hand running over my cheek before standing up.

He strutted his way back to the stage, where the other

two strippers already were.

"Woah what just happened?!" Hoseok laughed, bring me back to reality. I really need to stop zoning out. I couldn't answer him, because I don't really know.

The performance went on a little longer before the lights dimmed, the three going back to the curtains, disappearing into the club. I was frozen.

Claps and hoops and hollers went up. I stood up quickly, ignoring my friends questions as I sped towards the back. I looked around frantically, finally spotting it.

I rushed into the bathroom, going into the nearest stall and locking the door. I took a deep breath before looking down at my pants.

fuçk ( v' s words replayed on my mind )

("Might wanna go to the bathroom. I can feel you through your pants. ")

(Jungkook's POV)

"Last night was wild!" Hoseok beamed.

"Yeah those strippers were hot as ****." Namjoon agreed.

"Too bad we didn't get a lap dance-" Hoseok started and then looked at me. "Well Kookie did." He laughed making my face heat up.

"That was epic, and I have it all on video." Namjoon smiled, holding his phone up like it was worth a million dollars.

"What?! You took a video?!" I gasped, making Jin chuckle.

"You guys are being too loud, we are in public." Jin said. While Namjoon was responding to him I snatched his phone.

"Hey!" He tried to get it back but I left the lunch table, sticking my tongue out at him before running away.

I ended up in an empty classroom, my next class. I opened Namjoon's phone, Jin, Hoseok, Namjoon and I all had finger prints in each other's phones. That's how close we were. Although that also had its down sides.

I went to his photo gallery, the most recent video exactly what I needed. Damn it was 3 minuets, Namjoon really recorded the whole thing. I went to delete it, my finger hovering over the trash button.

I don't know why I did what I did, but I sent the video to myself. I deleted the message then deleted the video off of Namjoon's phone, not forgetting to delete it from his recently deleted.

My phone buzzed in my pocket, the message I sent to myself. Why did I want it? I don't know. I opened it, clicking the play button on the video.

The video started a little after V had sat on my lap. My face heated up as I watched the video. I turned it off quickly, I didn't want to get hard again.

Why did I even get hard?! I'm straight.

Aren't I?

(Hoseok's POV)

"Jungkook looked really into it." Jin laughed, talking about the lap dance from last night.

"I wonder why that stripper even picked him. Maybe Kookie looks gay." I said pondering it. After a few seconds we all bursted out laughing.

"Yeah right! Jungkook? Gay? No way." Namjoon

chuckled.

(Jungkook's POV-later on)

"Your father and I-"

"Step-father." I corrected her. She rolled her eyes.

"As you know, we never got to go on our honeymoon for various reasons..." My mom looked at me as if she was apprehensive about the news. "So we're going on one in two weeks."

"What? For how long!" I didn't mean to be so loud but I couldn't imagine being without my mom for more than a

"2 months?" She said it as if it was a question. I shot up from my bed, wide eyed.

"2 months?! 8 weeks? 60 days? 1440 hours?-"

"Jungkook!" She shouted, cutting off my rant.

"That's too long." I mumbled, sitting back down on my bed. Who's honeymoon is 2 months long?

"It will pass by quickly honey." She came over and

sat next to me on the bed. "And you won't be alone."

I looked up at her, waiting for the explanation.

"You'll be staying with your step-brother- and before you say anything. I know you've never met him but I have and he's really sweet. Your step-father just didn't want you to meet him because they're not exactly on good terms." My mom said quickly before I could speak.

"But I don't wanna stay with someone I don't know. And why aren't they on good terms? And can I just stay home by myself?"

"Well you have to. They aren't on good terms because your step-brother is gay and your father...well. And the answer to your last question is no." She answered everything in order. The second one gave me a bad feeling.

I never liked my step-father. But apparently he's homophobic too? He can't get much worse.

"So will you please just do it? For me?"

"Okay." I did not have a good feeling about this.