《My step brother is a stripper》37
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(Jungkook's POV)
"Jimin don't you have somewhere to be?" Taehyung asked, slightly irritated. Jimin only made himself more comfortable on the couch placing his hand over my shoulder.
"Nope." He popped the p as Taehyung glared. "So Jungkook." Jimin smiled brightly, turning his attention to me. "I know as his best friend I'm supposed to be making sure you're good to him and stuff but I'm more worried about you." He lowered his volume to a whisper.
"Why is that?" I felt the need to whisper back, feeling Taehyung's eyes on me.
"Well..."
I didn't know what to expect, and the older male was making me nervous.
"Taehyung can you buy me a coffee please?" Jimin smiled sweetly at the glaring man.
"You're just trying to get rid of me." Taehyung easily saw through it, standing up.
"I'm just going to talk to him." The pink haired male stood up walking over to Taehyung. "Now leave for like 10 minuets." Jimin began pushing him lightly toward the door.
"I'll give you 5." Taehyung looked at me. "Scream if he starts harassing you." He warned as Jimin groaned, getting him out the door before closing it.
"Gosh." He huffed, coming back over to me.
"What exactly did you want to warn me about?" I asked worriedly as he looked at me, a new expression on his face. He sat down next to me, his tongue running over his bottom lip.
"Nothing actually, I just wanted to get you alone." He spoke, his voice changing from a light one to a seductive one. I felt something on my thigh, looking down I saw his fingers running over them.
"W-why?" I scooted back, trying to give him the benefit of the doubt. He's Taehyung's best friend, he couldn't possibly be doing what I'm thinking he's doing.
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"I think thats obvious." Jimin smirked, his hand meeting my thigh again, moving up.
Before I had time to react he was basically on top of me his hands in my shirt. "I can make you feel good, baby."
"J-Jimin, you know I'm dating Taehyung r-right?" I pushed his hands away, my heart pounding fast. But not like how it does with Taehyung this one was different, in a bad way.
"He doesn't have to know." He smiled, getting onto my lap, his lips going to my neck. His hand ran over my crotch, squeezing slightly.
"Ah! N-no Jimin!" I pushed him off again, standing up quickly. "I wouldn't do that to Taehyung. I love him okay? So please stop, I don't want to do anything with you." I said quickly as he sat up, a smile on his face.
"Hmm, Okay." He chirped standing up and going to the door.
"W-what just happened?" I mumbled, my face still red. The pink haired male glanced back at me.
"You've passed test one, congratulations." And then he was gone.
Test?! Was that really a test, or was that a cover up? And one?! There are more? And-
The door opened to reveal Taehyung, holding two smoothies.
"Hey did Jimin ask a lot of questions, he's kind of a hassle-"
"Does he always do that?!" My sudden outburst startled him, as he closed the door. He went to set the drinks down on the makeup counter before turning to me.
"Do what? What did he do?" Concern and worry were evident in his voice as he neared me. I should definitely tell him right? Jimin's his best friend though, and apparently it was a test? It's all just confusing.
"Um..." I looked down at my feet, my face becoming red again.
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"Did he test you? He made a move on you didn't he?" Taehyung spoke with disgust, my eyes instantly meeting his. How did he know? So this does happen all the time?!
"Yeah." I squeaked, not sure about Taehyung's reaction.
"Dammit Jimin! I should've known he would do that. He always tries to test my partners in these really extreme ways, I'm sorry baby." Taehyung wrapped his arms around me, as I buried my face into his neck.
"It's okay." I mumbled, sort of understanding now. I guess he was just looking out for his best friend, but his methods sort of scared me. "I didn't do anything so you know, I pushed him off." I said quickly my heart rate speeding up, I didn't want him to think I would do something bad.
Taehyung pulled away slightly, cupping my face.
"I know that, I trust you fully." He smiled his thumb running over my cheek. "Jimin's overprotective...because I've been cheated on before and he doesn't really mean any harm. I told him to stop doing that though." He sighed as my eyes widened.
"You were cheated on?"
He nodded slowly as I pouted.
"I feel bad for that person." I mumbled feeling Taehyung stiffen.
"What-"
"It must be hard living life being a complete idiot." I pushed a hair out of his face as he smiled.
I could tell he wanted to say something but he glanced at the clock, cursing under his breath.
"I perform in 7 minuets!" Taehyung ran across the room as I giggled. He went over to a clothes rack that I hadn't payed much attention to. "Should I go blue or white tonight?"
"White stripper clothes?"
He pushed several outfits around before pulling out a white one.
"Yep." He began stripping, my eyes going to my feet immediately. I heard him chuckle when he noticed, mumbling something about 'seeing dick already.' Which into made my face burn.
"You can look now you innocent." He laughed as I looked back at him. "I don't know how you can do dirty things but still stay so pure." He said but I wasn't really paying attention to his words. "Drooling. You're drooling Jungkook." Taehyung moved to the makeup desk.
He was wearing a white crop top/fishnet shirt with white shorts. Long white boots, going up to his thigh, part of his tanned thighs exposed. Even though I've seen him naked I still can't handle even a bit of him exposed.
"Are you still drooling?" Taehyung snapped me out of my thoughts, a small smirk on his beautiful face. I shook my head, even though it was obvious I was. He was now wearing eyeliner and some kind of lip stuff that made his lips extra pink. "Well I was going to ask if you like it, but it's obvious you do." He teased.
"Shut up." I mumbled, also smiling. "You have to go on in...1 minuet." I warned as he glanced at the clock.
"Shit." He pecked me only the lips quickly before running out the room.
I took the smoothie he had brought earlier and took a sip. I could either...
A) watch Taehyung perform
B) Go bother Jaebum and maybe get him to take me somewhere
C) stay in this room
D) roam around on my own
I made a mental list.
I smiled, already knowing which one I wanted to do
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