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{Abbotts old vet friends go out to celebrate and drag him to a strip club not far from Philly. Completely unaware of the attempt of trying to fix him up with a certain stripper. But it's fate that brings them closer.}
Warnings: 18+! Probably ooc. Lap dance. Touchy reader. Mentions of his leg. Fluff more or less, no smut. Flirting. Age gap ofc.
Word count: long?
The Philadelphia Eagles had just won the 2025 super bowl! Everyone was ecstatic of course which called for a week, maybe month of the win becoming everyone's personality. Not Jack's though.
Not being much of a sports person except for tennis in highschool and occasionally on days off, it was just a normal week for him. He watched the game but only because his buddies were throwing a barbecue for it. And of course since they won it called for some sort of celebration.
And most of his friends, being unmarried or unfortunately widowed like himself, their idea of a celebration was going to a strip club. Jack was a little against joining but it's not like he had much going on to keep himself busy before going in for his double shift the next night. It didn't help that his friends practically dragged him out with them.
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Walking into the strip club was like walking into a different dimension for Jack. Of course he had been to a couple in his early twenties but that was years ago, it's not like he remembers it much. Being drunk probably didn't help.
The club was packed of course with men thinking they'd get lucky, and the ladies that were just trying to make a living. Most of it was pretty dark except for all of the lights aiming towards the stages, poles and the bar. Eagles decor scattered all around loosely but mainly by the bar and the entrance when walking in. And of course for whatever merch the drunk customers wore.
How the club was set up had a big stage front and center where each girl would take turns doing some sort of solo. Meaning most of the lights focused on it more compared to the smaller stages with poles. It was meant to catch your attention regardless of the girl, yet thanks to Jacks luck they came just in time to catch the rest of your performance.
And you definitely caught people's eyes.
You were definitely a Philly girl. If it wasn't for your somewhat thick Philly accent, then it was what you wore that night. You had a sparkly Kelly green corset on with the Eagles logo snack dap in the middle covered in gems. If he didn't know any better he'd think you got a size smaller just to make your tits look bigger in it. A matching thong that left little to the imagination and black thick heels. Glittery shined off your body when the light hit it just right, and wild green eyeshadow. Your hair was curled just how you liked it. It was clear you spent time and effort getting ready, it made the crowd ecstatic. And your way of working a crowd definitely didn't help how loud they were starting to get.
Jack and his buddies found a table not too far from the stage, but far enough it was hard to see them if you were on stage under the lights. His buddies were as rowdy as ever, if not more. Throwing money around, ordering drinks and trying to talk to the ladies walking around. Jack on the other hand, arms crossed and a grumpy looking expression, was trying his hardest not to watch you.
Looking away anytime he thought his friends looked over at him, or if you were facing his direction. You were just so flashy and happy compared to other girls that went up later. And he barely paid attention to any of the other girls who tried to get his attention. Only paying attention to the drink he was nursing. Shaking his head if they asked if he was upset or lonely. He felt it was disrespectful, and he just felt weird in general. These girls were what, 20? 30 years younger than him? Of course he thought they were gorgeous, but he was sure they had enough old man eyes on them already.
But to his luck you had just finished your set, waving and blowing kisses goodbye as you walked off and a worker collected whatever money was thrown on the stage for you. Letting out a sigh of relief and leaning back in the uncomfortable chair, thinking he couldn't finally relax. That didn't last though. Because here you came around the corner not even 10 minutes later. Same heels and thong but now the corset you had was replaced with a matching glittery bikini top.
He almost would've missed you if it wasn't for his friends whistling and calling you over. Sitting up and trying his best look anywhere else caught the attention of one of his buddies. Being drunk as a skunk he was somehow able to talk you into giving Jack a dance. Not a private one oh no. They didn't have the money for that, and even if they did they wanted to see everything.
Despite being against the idea he didn't have the heart to deny it, especially after you had smiled at him resting a hand on his shoulder and asking if he wanted it. After awkwardly nodding you had started dancing in front of him. Barely a foot away from where his legs rested.
After a moment his buddies started chanting for you to climb into his lap, and you did. Legs resting on either side of his, hovering just enough over his lap. His hands gripping the arm rests. You moved to the music, whether that was running hands over your body or his, moving close enough that his nose was barely touching your tits that spilled out of the small top. You could feel his breath on your skin stop every time you got closer.
Not even 5 minutes later Jack's friends lost interest when they remembered it wasn't them you were dancing on. And it didn't take long for you to notice, because you started moving slower. Looking down at him now, watching how he reacted to everything. Finally saying something.
"what's ya name babe?"
If it wasn't for the music getting quiet his old ears would have missed it. Glancing up to look you in the eyes for the first time, he cleared his throat and answered. Only saying his first name though. Jack saw how you looked back at his friends, your happy expression turning into a more serious one as you leaned in so he could hear you.
"want me to continue? Ya don't seem supa into it compared to your buddies."
Shocked by the question it almost didn't register in his brain. Instead of speaking all he did was shake his head in response. Watching as you smiled and nodded, you had stopped dancing and started to climb out of his lap. Resting a hand on his bad knee without realizing. It was only until he groaned in pain and you could just barely feel the metal of his prosthetic did you realize. It wasn't hard to put 2 and 2 together. Given his age and how often his friends loved to mention that they were vets..
"Shit 'm sorry Jackie babe, I'll getcha drink on me kay?"
Stumbling out of lap and rubbing his knee trying to sooth whatever pain you accidentally caused, you could barely take 3 steps away before he grabbed ahold of your hand. Almost immediately had he grabbed it he let go, not wanting you to think he was angry at you or something. Not that you were worried. There were always eyes on you.
The puppy dog eyes he gave you didn't match the gruff and dry voice that spoke up once you turned around.
"Stay."
That was 2 weeks ago.
He had thought by now you had forgotten all about him. He definitely didn't forget about you. But he was at work, so it was the last thing he needed on his mind tonight. Patient after patient coming in and out. The constant running around was starting to become impossible to ignore in his leg.
Jack finally found some down time to look over charts. That was until Chen, with his coffee, came up to him to present a case. "Doc, got a patient in 2 with a twisted ankle- possibly broken, wanted you're opinion on it before ordering an X-ray"
Sighing and not even bothering to look up and him he nodded, following him to the room. Walking in while putting on gloves he didn't bother looking up as he spoke. His usual confidence bursting out with every word. Given the injury and little detail he had assumed it was either some kid that wasn't careful and older patient that tripped. "Alrighty my name is Dr. Abbott, I'm the keeper of the nightcrawlers. Heard we got an ankle fracture, what happened her-"
Finally looking up to see who the patient was he froze. It was you. You were in his ED. All dressed up for work and everything. He should've guessed with the pungent smell of alcohol and cigarettes, but it didn't make sense. The club you worked at wasnt in the Pittsburgh zone. He would know.
You weren't alone though, you were accompanied by what looked to be either the boss or bouncer and another stripper. You looked up at him with what looked like relief and excitement. "Jackie! You work here? I knew ya were a doctor who woulda guessed it was here huh?"
Immediately looked back at Chen with a flushed face, he cleared his throat. Grabbing the wheelie chair to sit level with her ankle, your tall heel sitting next to it on the bed. "Uhm.. what.. happened here?" Before you could answer Chen chimed in. "Ms (first and last name) here was on stage when her heel gave out, twisting her ankle and causing her to fall. No other injuries other than a couple scrapes that were bandages before arrival." Oh he DEFINITELY noticed the change in Jack, but he kept it to himself. For now.
Jack whinced slightly when Chen spoke. He never asked for your name that night because he knew whatever you said wouldn't be genuine. Hearing it now felt way too intimate for his liking. That didn't stop him from repeating it in his head over and over though. Taking a deep breath as he poked around your ankle and watched for a reaction. When he spoke again it was quieter, directed more to you than to anyone else in the room.
"you uh.. thought you worked in the town over."
Not catching the sudden secrecy between the two of you, you spoke almost a little too loud. Being used to loud music blaring after all. "Oh well ya I still work down there. Sometimes I'll fill in for my girl on my days off ya know? That way she can still get paid, and I could neva say no I love performing!"
Grimacing at how loud you spoke and looking over at Chen through the corner of his eye, he sighed. Sitting up straight and looking back at you. The glitter now on his gloves didn't go unnoticed. "Your ankle seems fine.. Ms. (Last name).. but just to be safe we'll order an X-ray to rule out a broken bone. Regardless try not to wear such tall heels, or heels at all for that matter for 'bout two weeks or so." Looking back at Chen to nod so he'd put the order in. "I or Dr. Chen here can write a doctor's note for your boss, you probably shouldn't dance on it either."
Looking back at you he saw the small pout you gave him. Pulling your other leg up to your chest. He couldn't help but notice how tight your top was this time. It made him feel like such a perv, you were a patient for christ sakes. Quickly getting up to leave without saying anything else he could only nod when he heard the "thank you Jackie" that came from you behind him.
Stopping at the nurses station to busy himself and try to ignore the fact that you were just in the other room, Chen wasn't far behind. Passing by Jack as he sipped his coffee, not able to hide the questioning expression he threw his way. "Drop it."
And with that Chen walked off, in hopes he'd run into Ellis before seeing another patient.
It didn't take long for the sudden discovery of Doctor Jack Abbott apparently in the strip club scene to make its way to day shift. Bets and questions were thrown around all week. Just how long has he known you? Is he a frequent customer? Did he pay well? All questions Robby would relay to Jack after being bombarded by Santos or Princess all shift. Well Robby had his own questions, like why Jack never invited him. The betrayal!
Apologies if this feels rushed.. might be shit for my first non smut fic but oh well. Thought Taylor Swift was appropriate since she's from PA, could've also used Sabrina but I'm not a daily listener to either so..
Also wasn't really sure on how to write a Philly accent 😭
Please leave any feedback! It'll def be appreciated. Go birds!!
ma'am there is no cutie here, you are mistaken, but i can direct you to a bunch o' cuties if you wish
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well then have you ever stopped to question how dangerous your selfies are tho like i think you don't post many just because you're trying to save all of tumblr from death by cute
"Ah, Touka-san. What's wrong? Was the 20th ward too quiet for you?" came the quiet inquiry from the mask maker. While quiet, the intrigue shone across his kakugan eyes as he abandoned the work for his current commission for now.
