“cross that. don’t answer that.”
Jimin chuckled brightly at the other male, his teeth even showing through but he quickly suppressed it by covering his mouth with his hand – he didn’t like his toothy smile too much. Tonight was one of the rare nights that Jimin was behind the bar rather than working the pole. Jimin had been off his game lately, and his cousin (boss) told him to stay off stage until he got his shit together and rather told him to just bar-tend until he could handle performing again. Jimin didn’t understand why he was so off lately either, he was the best one here when it came to performing, but even the best were the worse sometimes he supposes. It was such a slow night anyways.
The other male before him, he had seen around a little bit of everywhere. He’d actually known him quite a while, but, they only ever really acknowledged each other, or dished cordial hello’s, never had a full on conversation with him – not until now. Jimin had never seen the other in the club before tonight, and he wondered what had changed to make him try it, but Jimin’s never been more grateful for not being on stage showing his ass for everyone who wanted a peek to see. He spray dyed his hair black with temporary color like he always did, and that’d about the only thing that changed since the last time he saw the other male.
“I won’t,” he assured, a small giggle still in his voice. Someone next to the other ordered a drink so he smiled sweetly and began to fill it while still giving attention to Himchan, “so what brought you here tonight? I never seen you around here before. What’s changed about tonight? On a Monday of all days.”