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the next week, everything was normal for the two. jaehyun also met taeyong's friends in the club. they got along pretty well but a lot of them became busy after that. since jaehyun worked with two shifts in a day, he gets exhausted often.
he took a rest after he finished his shift in the cafe early. he still needed to work in the club in the night but he really needed the break. and so he took a short nap.
turns out the short nap became a long deep slumber. he was only woken up by the ringing of his phone.
he quickly grabbed it and was shocked to see his window already dark. it means it was night and he was late.
"hey asshole! where the fuck are you?"
it sounded like his workmate. he knew he fucked up.
"it's sunday and no one's behind the counter but me! you better get your fucking ass right here in 10 minutes or else!" he didn't even get to say something when the call was dropped.
lucas was his partner for the shift every weekends. he found out lucas was also one of taeyong's friends and he lives with one of the strippers, jungwoo. apparently, they're not dating they said. of course no one believes that but they went along with it.
he quickly got up from the couch and changed into his black button up and some slacks. he didn't bother brushing his hair and he went out the door.
when he reached the club, he quickly went behind the bar next to lucas. he now knew why lucas went mad over the phone--there were tons of customers.
he took orders as fast as he could and brought different glasses on the long counter. shockingly, the customers looked at the man. he worked fast--amazingly. it was why he got hired so quickly.
in a few minutes, the people from in front of them went chill and they were back to their normal states.
jaehyun placed both his arms down the smooth wood and sighed. he rubbed his lids softly and shook his head.
"why were you late?" lucas asked as he went back to drying the glasses. jaehyun thought he should find something to do as well so he grabbed another wiper and newly washed bar utensils, starting with the shaker.
"i fell asleep. i swear i thought i was just taking a nap." he said.
"scotch double malt, please." he heard one of the customers in front of him. when he turned it was johnny, one of taeyong's friends.
"hey you're early? the strippers perform at 12 tonight." lucas said as he grabbed a glass and a bottle of whatever johnny needed.
"vodka on the rocks, jae." out of nowhere, yuta came from behind johnny. "we got out of work early."
"what about mark?" jaehyun asked as he dropped ice in the glass. he opened a bottle of vodka and poured in it for yuta adding a slice of lemon in the process.
"he got held back by boss moon. he'll be here late but he won't miss the performance of his favorite stripper." johnny said.
when the strippers started performing, they boys were sure something was wrong. the song they danced to was earned it by the weeknd and the moves were undoubtedly more sensual than the previous nights.
johnny looked confused seeing ten started stripping. for others in the crowd, they were normally sexy to watch. but it's the boyfriend, he knows something's wrong.
the two strippers left to watch were taeyong and ten. they were the two best and the crowd's choice all the time. and it just so happens that they both seem at the same state. it was like they were drunk stripping.
truly, they weren't in their right minds. ten and taeyong's maid costumes were already off by pieces. normally, they won't strip to the last bit of their clothing, but it seemed like they were about to do it.
the last piece left was solely their very short trunks--minus the boots of course. both of them were ready to pull it down like they were alone. jaehyun and johnny were getting nervous and so were the rest of the boys. the strippers that were off the stage were feeling the same thing.
this isn't taeyong and ten performing. this is them waiting to get pounded.
some of the boys along with jungwoo and sicheng found a group of men from a round table not to far from their sight. they laughed and high-fived as they saw how the two strippers performed.
before they got the chance to get naked for the crowd, the lights were off and the strippers snatched them out of the people's sight.
the performance lasted 5 minutes and the two drunk strippers were brought back to the dressing room.
luckily, as the strippers were done, the bartenders get changed too. so jaehyun followed them to where they were taken. he was like a real boyfriend for the man, but he was really worried. johnny followed and tried to wake his boyfriend up.
"ten? wake up!"
johnny yelled and the dressing room was packed with other employees trying to figure out what happened. when ten gripped on his underwear, he tried to remove it but johnny held his hand to stop.
taeyong, on the other hand, did the same. he was feeling hot even if they were already half-naked. he wanted his underwear off as well. but the other strippers helped them keep it on.
the rest of the people inside the dressing room were ordered to leave the place. and left inside the room were their group of friends, alongside jaehyun.
"i think they're drunk." sicheng said as he slapped taeyong lightly on the cheek.
they were close asleep but they kept squirming under the grip of the men surrounding them. why are they acting like this? all of them wondered. johnny came close to ten's face and he sure smelt a strong scent of alcohol but something else was mixed with it.
"i think it's a spiked drink." johnny said. he grabbed the coat from ten's table and quickly wrapped it around him.
"let's go home."
all the guys agreed and dressed the two strippers in comfortable coats for a cover up. ten was carried by johnny and jaehyun insisted to carry taeyong instead of the other friends.
the three other pairs were held back because of being understaffed. they were asked to wait the tables so they had no choice. only taeyong and ten were taken home.
when they reached the building, johnny was quick to bring ten inside their apartment. he didn't even bid goodnight for the two. so jaehyun proceeded to bring taeyong to his own flat too.
he was standing right infront of the door when he remembered he didn't bring taeyong's bag. he didn't have the key to taeyong's apartment. he mentally face palmed at the thought and decided to bring him to his own pad.
as he opened his door, taeyong was already getting heavier. he balanced both of them and closed the door with his foot.
he walked going to his own bedroom and settled the drunk man on the bed.
taeyong held tightly on the man that carried him, so instead of letting go as he was dropped on the bed, jaehyun went with him crashing down the soft mattress.
"umph! taeyong..."
taeyong was forcing himself to open his eyes. although it was half lidded, it was clear to him that jaehyun was on top of him. his pretty face welcomed his sight along with hot and messy hair. taeyong held onto him tighter and brought their faces closer.
"damn daddy, you're hot."
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