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@♡ jessica ho ʷᵒˡᶠ ˢᶦʳᵉⁿ [H] Yeah but I got a raccoon to get home to. She probably tore up the place from boredom. /Admits with a hum, thinking about the pet while I slip into the driver's side, listening to your new offer before offering a weary smile, fidgeting when the necklace underneath my shirt before tapping on it a few times while I consider/ that's really kind of you but I'm not having you waste your night on me. You got all dolled up. The least you can do is go out and let loose. /Pulls the door shut behind me before strapping in/ you can always fight the cook at the mansion to cook something there.

@♢ matt rife Oh, I know he would, hah. And you're too handsome to have your head removed. Can't let that happen /I reply and shake my own head as I follow alongside you to the car/ But really, you work super hard.. You deserve to relax. /I slide into the car and wait quietly for you to get in before speaking again/ Well.. How about a change of plan then? I go back to your place, cook you up some dinner while you have a nice bath, and then get you nice and tucked in? I can always go to the club another night.

@♡ jessica ho ʷᵒˡᶠ ˢᶦʳᵉⁿ [H] Thank you. Baek might actually have my head if that happened. /ends up laughing out when you feel the fabric though/ you think? Man it gets too hot in this outfit. I'm ready to go home and unwind. I've been pulling too many doubles this week /shakes my head to confirm it, gently guiding you out to the car/ I appreciate the offer really, but it's not my scene. Humans get old. /opens the passenger door for you to slip in/

@♢ matt rife Oh, darn. There go my plans /I crack another smile as I tease and take the cards, placing them securely in my purse/ Understood, thank you. I won't break your trust, promise. /Humming a little, I reach out to feel the fabric of the shirt, giving a nod of approval/ Great fabric, too.. Yeah, you really do look great. Super handsome, Matty~ /I take hold of your arm and tilt my head/ Are you certain you don't want to join me at the club? It could be fun. You might enjoy it more than you think

@♡ jessica ho ʷᵒˡᶠ ˢᶦʳᵉⁿ [H] There's a smile. You look stunning. /breaks out into one myself, quite proud to see you so happy/ then you might need... These. /Reaches into my pocket to pull out a fake ID made specifically for you along with a company card, offering them over/ drinks only. Don't go crazy. Don't try to buy any cars no- lap dances and I will need both of them back by the end of the day. /preens a little at the praise however, hands held up and out to the sides just to show off/ thanks. Thought the labcoat always hid the better fit anyways. Good to see someone agreeing.

@♢ matt rife /When I hear your voice, I can't help but laugh and spin around for you/ You like it? I bought it specifically for tonight! First time going to a club so I wanted to look hot, heh /I glance over you and let out a low whistle/ Well, Matty, I must say.. You certainly rock that normal labcoat, but this fit? Damn, you look great.

@♡ jessica ho ʷᵒˡᶠ ˢᶦʳᵉⁿ [H] /comes over a few minutes later, the labcoat discarded, wearing a white dress shirt and pants as I shoulder a duffle bag up to stop a few feet away and smile/ aye. Looking good. Do a spin. Let's see.

@♢ matt rife /I pull my coat on as I make my way down the hall and out the door of the foyer, fixing my dress a little as I wait for you to arrive. I glance around then back down at my phone to check my makeup and hair one last time, shivering a little from the cool night air/

@♡ jackson wang ˢᵃᵗᵃⁿ "How hoenst of you" he chuckles while letting his gaze meet the others before he was climbing out if the car and slipping the keys in his pockets. "Well if you a good little devil the rest of the night I'll give you a show~ deal?" Playfully winking as he makes his way inside the club instantly greeting anyone who they walked by until they reached the bar. "Pick your poison ~"

@♡ jackson wang ˢᵃᵗᵃⁿ Letting out a soft chuckle amused despite nodding my head that the devil was correct. An eyebrow raising in amusement at the comment. "Should I? Would that actually make you feel better?" He asks as they drive into the city. "I feel like you'd just tease me for it." Despite the streets being busy it only took another five minutes to arrive at the club and park the car. "Let's go."

@♡ jackson wang ˢᵃᵗᵃⁿ "Well every deserves to have a little chivalry towards them still. Should be happy for how nice I'm being." He hummed out with a clearly playful tone. Once driving his gaze would shift between the boyfriend and the road. Lightly in a breath since he never really knew how people would react to what his job was. Then again this was the devil himself he doubt it would be a surprise. "I'm a dancer at the nightclub. Plus an adult content streamer. Told ya I'm considered a sinner for my line a work."

@♡ jackson wang ˢᵃᵗᵃⁿ Silently leading the two out of the mansion and towards his bmw i5 that waited out front. A small grin forming on the humans lips as he gazed over at the devil boyfriend. "Get comfy." He cooed even opening the the door for the other to get in before making his way around to the drivers side of the car and getting in. "Its not to far away just in the city. Ride won't be too long." He comments while tossing a bad into the back seat that contained his work clothes before he was starting the car and pulling out the mansion lot.

@♢ meto Watching the other tumbling onto the seat, he noted the glass in the other’s hand as he raised his own glass to sip on the drink. Setting the glass back down on the table after, Youngdae leaned back onto the backseat, with a leg crossed over his knee, glancing towards the long haired, wondering what business the other have with him. Eyeing the clearly intoxicated individual, he listened to the words spoken as he noticed the other raising their finger towards him. Glancing at the extended finger near his forehead before looking back at the other, Youngdae tilted his head with a subtle look of confusion, evidenced by the raise of his eyebrows. “I know you? Well then, jog my memory and tell me what’s your name.” The customer internally scanning the list of faces in his mind, trying to match the current person before him with the list in his memory but nothing was clicking. Hearing the next sentence, a sneer escaped his throat. “If it’s that boring, I wouldn’t be here, don’t you agree? What brings you here then?” Figuring that as one gets more intoxicated, they tend to run their mouths, who knows what interesting things he could hear. The patron curled up his lips into an insincere smile, purely entertaining the other just for the sake of fun. Leaning forward to grab an opened bottle on his table, he generously poured a relatively expensive liquid in the other’s empty glass. “Do you like gin?” Youngdae asked as he was filling the glass up to the brim.

@★ kim youngdae Back when he'd worked at check-in at the club, stories about the boss' buddies and their family were his version of the Kardashian show. It was easy entertainment and nearly everyone he knew engaged enthusiastically in spreading (and creating) gossip about that family. However, Meto had never considered approaching them directly. Why? Because he might get fired if the boss finds out he's bothering them. Well.. now that he wasn't working anymore, that risk was gone and Meto was more than happy to stumble over to the lounge area. Glass in hand, he managed the rather artistic maneuver of bumping into the back of a couch so hard he ended up rolling over it. Hair slightly dishevelled, and a little disoriented due to the sudden rapid movement, he 'landed' sitting on the couch, almost as if nothing had happened at all. Thankfully, the glass in hand had been empty so the young master wasn't showered in a mix of vodka and various liquors. Meto set his glass down on the table before him and picked up a flower that fluttered out of his hair, carefully tucking it back as he responded to the other. "Of course you do! You might not remember me, but you definitely know me... I'm buried somewhere deeeep", flower in place he reached forward and pointed at the other's forehead - but without touching it because he didn't want to get his hand chopped off in his sleep -, "deeep in that mind of yours." Meto laughed softly, pulled his hand back and shuffled to the edge of the couch he was on which was as close as he could get to the man without switching couches. Hands pressed to the arm of the couch, he leaned forward. "Aren't you bored here all by yourself? So many people looking at you, but still aaalll alone... so sad.."

@♢ meto It has been a particularly busy period for youngdae and he has yet to realise how frequent his subconscious led him back to his old habits of chilling at a club after work hours. Having a friendly connection with the owner of the club, despite the change in the club’s name, layout and location, he still received the good treatment from the owner. Perhaps it may be due to the said connection or due to his self-centred perception that he thinks the employees seemed to be on edge and cautious around him. Adding onto it, he had no issues humble bragging by ordering the most exquisite and most expensive drink orders on the menu. Picking the most traffic heavy area to sit in and bask in the attention of the others, the customer reserved a sofa set for himself in the lounge area. Watching the drinks vibrating against the surface of the table as the booming music filled the room, he took his time, sipping on the drink in his hand before glancing around, watching several people dancing to the beat. With a dimly lit atmosphere and being the only one on the reserved seating, it has been a while that he forgot that there could be people trying their luck to get closer to him, perhaps for a free drink. Watching as a long haired person approaching and waving at him in an over-friendly and rather tipsy manner, Youngdae arched his brows at the other’s introduction but curls up his lips nevertheless, using a polite tone despite the context of his words.
“Do I know you?”

@★ kim youngdae "Really? What else did you hear?", the long-haired man with flowers in his hair whispered to the bartender while the bartender pretended to occupy themselves by repeatedly drying the same dry glass. He was sitting on a tall bar stool, leaned over a dark counter with a white russian cocktail cradled in his hands. He and his friend were gossiping about a certain someone. That certain someone was sitting in the lounge area, visible to the bartender but not to Meto who had his back towards him. There were all kinds of stories going around about that guy who was a regular visitor, and recently also a frequent one. The bartender was happy to oblige Meto with all the latest gossip, from his love life, to secret dealings and barely escaped busts by the police. Meto's eyes sparkled the whole time as he listened, nodding his head like a chicken pecking for food. "That's crazy...!", he would occasionally interject, or gasp, or wrinkle his brows in disbelief when the bartender shared a particularly crazy story. For example, how the man's fiance had been impregnated by his cousin and the cousin now refused to let them marry. Meto had heard his own stories about the man's cousin, so that made no sense at all.

Time passed, half an hour, then an hour and Meto was on cocktail number who-even-knows and in a very good mood. "Imma ask him myself!", he declared with a bright laugh and slipped off his stool. The bartender tried to hold him back, but Meto shook the grip on his wrist free and promptly wandered over to the lounge area, waving at the man as he approached. "Hiiiii!!! Remember meee?"

@♡ han jisung ᵇᵘⁿⁿʸ Being out in the mass of bodies writhing to the beat of the music, he happily lost himself in it. Moving along with whoever was closest, or just to a rhythm all his own. Reaching out he found Jisung's wrist and tugged him closer, spinning him around so he could wrap his arms around his waist and actually dance with him. He knew they were attracting attention, they looked good and he had no doubts they looked even been together. "Let's see how many numbers we can get tonight." He spoke into Jisung's ear to be heard over the music.

@♡ hwang hyunjin ʳᵉᵈ ʷᵒˡᶠ "Uh huh~" he chuckled lightly as he settled against the bar efore watching Hyunjin in surprise at how quickly he downed the shots and were already moving to the dance floor. It causing him to laugh lightly while downing his own shot of vodka before following after the other boyfriend. "I'm coming~!" He chirpped grabbing hold of the males hand and dragging him fully onto the dance floor before letting go and starting to move to the music. A smile stretching onto the bunnies lips as they danced in sync to the music.

@♡ han jisung ᵇᵘⁿⁿʸ "Your broth-- oh right, you weren't always a boyfriend." Nodding in understanding he followed closely behind Jisung, he could feel his heart rate picking up as they slipped inside and the loud music nearly deafened him. He could feel the bass thrumming in his bones and he felt a grin pulling as his lips as he was lead to the bar. Taking a seat he ordered a double shot of whiskey and knocked them back the moment they were set in front of him. "I'm going to dance, you wanna come?"

@♡ hwang hyunjin ʳᵉᵈ ʷᵒˡᶠ Jisung let out a soft laugh at the comment while a grin forms on his lips. "Lucky for you my friend, my brother owns this club. Trust we are safe. Let's go!" He chirped insta try cutting the line of people and being let in by the bouncer just to be welcomed by strobe lights, loud music and dancing people but instead of stopping he kept moving straight towards the bar. "Here we are~ order as you please." His voice grew slightly louder so he could be heard while also asking for his regular.

@♡ han jisung ᵇᵘⁿⁿʸ He was relieved when Jisung didn't push him away, and he leaned slightly against him until they arrived at the club. Sliding across the seat he took the offered hand as he climbed out. "Yes please." He agreed with a smile as he could already feel the base from the music inside the club, and he could hear the the chatter of people outside waiting to get in. "Don't suppose you know the bouncer?" He asked, he didn't come to the club much because he didn't like to go on his own, and he certainly wasn't here often enough to be on friendly terms with the staff. He just didn't trust himself to come to a place like this alone. He wanted ed up, not kidnapped, and he knew himself a little too well.

@♡ hwang hyunjin ʳᵉᵈ ʷᵒˡᶠ When feeling the others arm against him just causing him to link arms with the other to show that he was there for him. He was excited to get out in all honesty his mind had been over the place as well as his feelings. Either this would be a good thing for him. Getting out of the mansion amd having a fun time dancing and drinking. It didn't take long from them to arrive at the club just causing him to open the door and climb out the car just to offer his hand to help Hyunjin out. "Let's this place up~"

@♡ han jisung ᵇᵘⁿⁿʸ " yes." Laughing softly he shifted so he was touching Jisung just slightly with his arm. He didn't want to fully lean into his space since he didn't know if the other would be okay with that. He was just having one of those days where loneliness seemed to cling to him. At least in a club surrounded by other people he couldn't feel lonely. Someone would dance with him, if he was really lucky someone would take him to the bathroom and him. He knew he was pretty, and he knew how to use that to his advantage.

@♡ hwang hyunjin ʳᵉᵈ ʷᵒˡᶠ Climbing into the car after the other he crossed his legs and the door before petting his gaze shift out the window. When Hyunjin spoke again he looked over to him with a faint laugh in amusement. "Normally I would say one of us should stay a little more sober but I'm honestly on the same team right now. " hand raising to lightly pat his arm as he looked out the window once more. "Let's get drunk~"

@♡ han jisung ᵇᵘⁿⁿʸ "Ready." Hyunjin nodded, climbing into the waiting car, more than grateful that they weren't going to have to walk. He could walk in heels if he needed to, but he wasn't in the mood for it. Settling into the backseat he leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment, holding up a card as he did. "For our drinks. I don't know about you but I'm not holding back." He wanted to be drunk, he wanted to let loose and not care about what he was or what was going on in his head. He wanted all the thoughts to quiet and he just wanted to focus on enjoying himself.

@♡ hwang hyunjin ʳᵉᵈ ʷᵒˡᶠ Heading towards the front of mansion Jisung quickly slipped on his earrings before fixing his hair back in place which was made longer with extensions. As he stepped outside to give the other boyfriend a bright smile. He wore a short black silk dress that dipped low in the front and had a high slit up either sides that connected with a chain of diamonds. Black heels on his feet and accessories to go with the rest of the outfit. "Hey, ready to go?" He questioned with an eyesmile.

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@♡ han jisung ᵇᵘⁿⁿʸ Adjusting his skirt he checked that it was sitting just the way he liked it, he'd curled enough of his hair to give it that beach waves look and pinned it out of his face so he wouldn't have to constantly push it out of his eyes. He was wearing a sheer top that was most definitely see-through and his favorite black heels. He didn't go to clubs often, but tonight he needed the crowd and the noise. He wanted alcohol to drown out his thoughts, and just maybe he would sleep later in more than just spot naps. He was determined to have fun, even if he just ended up sloppy drunk with a new friend.

/settles down on the barstool and crossing my legs at my ankles as I gaze over at the bartender ordering a couple drinks for myself. Instantly starting to drink the glass of rum and coke with a delighted hum despite it not being a drink I usually like./

Jisung let out a faint hum as he strolled down the street that was lit up brightly by the streetlights. Heels lightly clicking against the concrete of the sidewalk as he grew closer and closer to the flashing neon lightly of the club he would be "working" in that night. Great ingredients the bouncer who happened to be one of his families men that was currently undercover and aware of what would be happening that night. Slipping a powdered drug I to my bag as I passed by so it would be easier to court my target once inside. The bustling music was quick to fill my ears as I moved deeper I to the establish meant not paying attention to the few hands that already tried to sneak under the short black skirt I wore. Leaning against the bar counter with a playful sway of my hips as I caught the bartenders attention rather quickly. Talking and flirting with him for a few minutes as my drinks where made just for him to point out the owners reserved section. Tha king him with a wink before I was turning to lean against the counter trying to think up a plan quick enough.