Title: In the club part 1
pairing: GDYB, seungsong, todae
rating pg-13
disclaimer: i own no one and nothing.
Top glanced around the packed club watching how people grinded their bodies unnaturally close to one another. It was a sight he was familiar with since he saw it at least 5 times a week during his shifts. He was either serving them drinks as a bar tender or throwing them out as a bouncer. Even though he had been around this so much he was still uncomfortable seeing two men rub against each other. He would have quit working at the gay bar if he didn’t need the job to pay for his apartment.
“Hey Top,” Teddy, one of the other bouncers pulled the bar tender out of his thoughts.
“Hm? What are you doing away from the door?” Top questioned.
“Umm well I have to tell you I uh did something bad…”
“What did you do?” Top’s eyes narrowed as he stood up straighter.
“Well there was this really cute guy who I let in with a friend. And I umm am pretty sure his friend was underage.” Teddy winced, awaiting Top’s scream.
“You could ruin this place!” Top hissed. “what do you want me to do?”
“Find them… and remove them. I don’t want to kick them out because I plan on calling the really cute guy sometime.” Teddy replied sheepishly.
“Urg! What do they look like?”
“Okay umm the cute guy has lighter hair with a really radiant smile, trust me you can’t miss it. It takes up half his face so his eyes are itty-bitty. Oh and the friend had like darker hair…yeah that’s all I know.” Teddy explained slowly slipping away.
“Great descriptions.” Top replied sarcastically. He closed his eyes taking in a deep breath calming his anger before heading to the D.J. platform that was just a little higher than the rest of the crowd, he figured it would be a good place to look for the law breakers.
“Hey hyung!” Jiyong called over the loud music, his body moving to the music which he spun.
“Hey,” Top spoke shortly, his eyes scanning the crowd of men.
“Is Youngbae working?” Jiyong questioned.
“Yup, he’s behind the bar. Getting a feel for the place before he suddenly becomes boss. I feel bad his future is chosen for him all because his father’s dying wish.” Top shook his head, out of sympathy. “So if there a thing between you two? You’re always around him.”
“Ugh I wish.” Jiyong muttered bitterly. “He’s straighter than you,”
“Like that has ever stopped you,” Top laughed slightly as a large smile stretched across the younger man’s face.
“Mm how true you are. I mean can’t give up, not yet. His body is too fine for any woman to truly appreciate. I, I am actually doing him a favor by trying to turn him gay. Yes. Yes I am.” Jiyong nodded smiling. “He should love me for the crowd I bring into this place, I know the good songs.”
“You sure do,” Top commented watching how there was only about three people not dancing , and they were in the staff.
“Even if Youngbae never loves me, you’ll always be by my side right? Right?” Jiyong wrapped his arms around one of Top’s arms and began to poke the elder’s cheek cutely.
Top’s eyes slowly peered down at the other man. “No.”
Jiyong gasped, his eyes wide as he gaped like a fish up at the older man. “Aish I wish I never touched you, you disgust me.” Jiyong sneered slowly pulling away and back to his station.
“Okay Ji, now I need your help.”
“Oh, after you just told me you won’t be there for me when I need you, you want me to be there for you. I think not.” Jiyong spoke turning away.
“Please, Ji!”
“No..”
“Did I tell you how awesome your outfit looks?”
“It does look pretty great huh?” Jiyong beamed proudly. “Alright you got yourself off the hook this once, what do you want?”
“I want you to find a ‘cute guy with a smile that consumes his face’ or something like that.”
“Why?” Jiyong’s narrowed as one eyebrow raised skeptically.
“Oh Teddy let an underage kid in.” Top shook his head. “The idiot.”
“Oh.” Jiyong nodded accepting the reason as his eyes peered at the surface below the disco ball. “There, there he is.” it hadn’t taken him thirty seconds.
“How did you find him?”
“He pretty much glows… its weird. It’s like he’s not my type but I want him. I mean that smile is so radiant, I feel happy just looking at it.” A wide grin spread across the younger man’s face.
“Uh huh, riiiight, Now just point him out.”
“There.” Once Jiyong pointed the young man out it was all Top could see, he wondered how he had missed the lights shining off those pearly whites.
“Thanks, Ji.” Top waved before heading off into the crowd. He hated the feeling of strange sweating bodies pressing against him as he tried to find the criminals. He was disgusted by how many young men tried to grab him in inappropriate places and have him touch them in the same places, needless to say one guy got a punch to the face and Top didn’t stay around to help him up.
A rush of relief washed over his body as he came into an opening in the crowd, it was like the eye of the storm, empty and calm. He smiled lightly too with his improving luck, he saw the two in question.
He watched as the watch smiling face switched into one of passion as he slid his body down the younger man with him. Once the smiling man was on knees, the other man circled him stopping just front of the other before rolling his hips and pulling the man off the floor by his hair.
Top shook his head avoiding the sight once he noticed the youngest had been smirking at him, noticing the intense gaze. Top couldn’t help but feel he was the criminal for watching a devious man turn an angel to filth.
The silence that came from the song ending lured Top back into reality. He then took five large steps towards the criminals they had now parted and were wiping sweat from their foreheads.
“I.Ds show them to me now.” Top demanded.
“What?” The smiling man questioned.
“I said I need to see your I.Ds.” Top shifted slightly, focusing his glare on the younger man. Both men slowly got out their I.Ds before handing them to the frightening bouncer.
Top’s eyes quickly scanned over them noticing they were both real, the only problem was on said the second man wasn’t old enough to be there. “I’m afraid you two will have to leave immediately.” He spoke handing back their cards.
“I-”
“It’s okay, babe. Let’s go.” The younger man named ‘Lee Seunghyun’ whispered pressing his lips to ‘Daesung’s’ ear. Top had learned their names from their I.Ds. He hated the smirk ‘Lee Seunghyun had sent him when he grabbed ‘Daesung’s’ hand. The thought of those two completely different people being together disgusted Top.
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“So.. Who were the punks that tried to sneak in?” Jiyong questioned, hours later when the club had died down and he no longer needed to stay at the stand for requests. Most people that were still around were either too into dancing to care or too drunk.
“Umm Kang Daesing, no wait Daesung? And Lee Seunghyun.” Top said casually taking a sip of his beer.
“What?!” Jiyong exclaimed, nearly knocking over his fruity alcoholic beverage.
“What?” Top questioned confused.
“You! You kicked out Lee Seunghyun?!” Jiyong asked in disbelief.
“Uhh yes.”
“Aish! We are doomed!” Jiyong smacked his head down against the bar.
“What?”
“He is son of the richest man in all of South Korea!” Jiyong moaned as if physically injured.
“Yeah well he was underage. I don’t see the big deal.”
“He has more power than the president, does that put it into spectrum? The law doesn’t affect him. It makes sense now why his boy toy was so beautiful. Damn we are screwed.”
“What’s all the commotion?” Youngbae questioned as he approached that end of the bar.
“Nothing,” Jiyong’s attitude completely flipped, a bright smile stretching across his sour lips. “I was just telling Top here how you cannot beat me in a dance battle.” Top rolled his eyes at his friend.
“Why do you say that?” Youngbae questioned, “You’ve never even seen me dance.”
“I don’t have to. I just know I’m better.”
“That seems unfair.”
“You know what you two should do?” Top played along with Jiyong’s little game.
“Hm?” They both questioned.
“Have a dance battle.”
“What a great idea!” Jiyong clapped happily.
“I dunno…” Youngbae chewed on his lip nervously.
“Oh come on, the winner gets a kiss.”
“What?!” Youngbae called out slowly backing away.
“What? Are you chicken? Huh? Afraid to lose?” Jiyong taunted.
Youngbae lifted his head gazing into Jiyong’s playful eyes. “Fine.”
Jiyong hurriedly rushed off to the D.J, stand choosing an upbeat club song to dance to. His dance was relatively simple, some leg movements and hip swaying nothing spectacular.
Maybe this didn’t seem odd to Youngbae but it was odd to Top. Jiyong could dance, Top had seen him do it many times and none were as plain as this performance.
“Okay, if you think you can top that you’re next.” Jiyong smiled confidently. Youngbae didn’t respond but immediately began popping then crumping. His Dance flowed with originality with robotic moments then ended with a back hand spring. Youngbae hadn’t seen the growing smirk on Jiyong’s lips during his dance.
“Okay, I guess it looks like you won.” Jiyong pretended to be defeated. “You are really talented.”
“Thank you,” Youngbae began to chew nervously on his lips once more, “You were really good too.”
“Looks like I owe you a kiss.”
“What? No!” Youngbae waved his arms frantically as he slowly backed up, stepping away from the younger man. Jiyong continued to step foreword backing the older man up towards the bar. Once close enough Youngbae stumbled back onto a stool by the back of his legs crashing into it.
Jiyong quickly pushed himself onto Youngbae’s lap, pressing his chest against the other’s well formed muscles. “Ji you don’t-” Youngbae leant as far back as he could avoiding the other’s pouty lips.
Jiyong slipped his fingers through Youngbae’s hair holding his head still as he lowered his lips to Youngbae’s. Jiyong’s hungry tongue pushed its way through the surprised man’s lips, anxious to devour every flavor the dark cavern held. He couldn’t help but let out a moan as his own tongue grazed the older man’s. He slowly felt Youngbae’s resistance fade, like a cat when you hold it in one place too long.
Jiyong slowly pulled back, feeling his hurt turn back to cold as the precious moment came to a close. “Congratulations.” He whispered sucking on Youngbae’s ear lobe shortly.
Youngbae felt his face flush as Jiyong slipped off his lap and back to work. No one ever came on quiet as strong as he did. Youngbae wondered if the trashing of his heart in his ribcage was a normal side effect from being kissed by another man.