"I just got him. Be nice." Hobi sat back down where he'd sat before, curling a hand around Ten's hip to coax him into sitting down on his lap. It might help him feel a little less chilly. "He got beaten up in front of the club and you know what a soft heart I have."
Tae nodded, clearly amused. "Yes, you are a saint."
"That's Taetae, Ten. He's been with me for a long time."
Tae lifted both hands making victory signs and smiled brightly. "I'm so lucky! Nice to meet you, Ten."
Ten sat in Hobi's lap, not his first time doing so. He'd done all these things before with scary men who had too much money. Didn't make it any less scary but it had a normalcy to it. He just had to wonder if he really had a soft heart or if this was all going to end pretty badly.
"Nice to meet you too." It wasn't. He eyed up Tea doubtfully, wondering where he kept his gun. Pretty guy though, he had to appreciate that.
Looking around the club, he watched a few people staring at them before looking away with a frown. "How do I pay you back, sir? I really don't have that kind of money."
"A 100k. Double the amount he owed." Hobi didn't really like haggling, seemed cheap. He'd leave that to the Min Clan. He reached for his drink and offered it to Ten. "Do you want anything?" Had to take care of him, after all.
"Don't worry your pretty head about it. You just keep doing whatever I ask you to do, learn some lessons and you'll work off the debt."
Tae wondered what it'd be like to be in Ten's situation, but it was a hard thing to imagine. "Just trust him. Hobi hyung's very good at what he does."
"I believe he is but trust ain't easy. There's not a lot to take from the word of a gang member sitting in front of his boss. Just saying." Every boss was kind at first, every boss played this game. Maybe less sexual but they all acted understanding and kind. Then they weren't.
Ten took the drink and hastily knocked back all of it, wincing at the strength but desperately needing a little something.
He tilted his head back, eyes shimmering wet and his lips glistening. Oh yeah, he knew what he was doing. "I'm always such a good boy, I promise. I wouldn't do anything bad. Just let me work it off and I won't let you down."
"We'll see about that. You should hope so, for your own sake." Hobi leaned in and caught Ten's lips in a kiss, since he was clearly baiting him anyway and he saw nothing wrong in letting himself be baited in this case. He was a good kisser and where was the harm?
Tae held up the empty glass, getting another one for Hobi from one of the waiters, then he looked at his phone again, since he wasn't about to just watch people make out and between Cheon and Jimin on the dance floor and Hobi and Ten right there he had two choices of that.
"You taste sweet." Hobi approved. "You'll come home with me tonight."
"Okay, I will." Fucking his way out of debt? Sure, why not? Hobi was handsome, a good kisser and he was always down for sex. Most of the time, at least. What was a better way to work off debt - hard work or orgasms? It was an easy answer. He reached up, playing with Hobi's tie and going right to the knot, undoing it a little. "You can do whatever you want to me."
He guessed for 100k, that was only fair. That was a lot to pay for someone.
"He will anyway," Tae commented drily, but with a smirk, yelping playfully when Hobi reached out to hit him over the head for the comment.
"Stop being a brat." Or he supposed he'd have to make him stop. Not that Tae was wrong, he very much planned on doing whatever he wanted to him. He glanced down briefly at his tie, smiling a little as his creativity started to flow. Maybe there was something there. "I'm cutting you off, by the way. If you want expensive clothes, you'll have to earn them. If you're good, I'll treat you."
"Cutting me off? Eh... okay." Well, he couldn't really stop him and he was good at hiding his stuff so maybe he could pull this off still. How much would a big boss guy be able to monitor him. He had an overdraft of a thousand so he still had some spending money. "I won't buy anything, sir. Promise." Except those shoes he wanted. And that lamp. Maybe some snacks too.
"I'm always good, I'll earn what I can." He watched the Tae guy curiously, wondering if he was an enforcer or not. He didn't look it but looks didn't mean a lot in this kind of industry.
Hobi followed Ten's eyes, smiling immediately and leaning in to stage whisper. "He is awfully pretty, isn't he? I had him created in a lab to have the perfect looks."
Glancing up from his phone, Tae laughed and then nodded, easily going along with it. "I'm almost three years old now."
"That would explain why you are still such a brat." Maybe he was on to something here. "You should see him when I play with him, Ten, I know how to draw out the real beauty. I'll help you with that too." There were a lot of nice pictures to take.
"Oh yeah, he's so well made. You're a master craftsman, sir." Ten laughed as he looked at Tae, hard to not see the perfection that he radiated. He almost wanted to touch his skin, it looked so soft. So beautiful. Woah, what a beautiful guy and yet, here he sat. Alone and bored looking.
Why wasn't he out there working it and getting himself someone pretty?
"You'll teach me how to be beautiful, sir? I can't wait to see." Though there was an edge to those words that gave him pause. What exactly did he have in mind?
"Feel free to touch him, he doesn't mind." Hobi figured he might as well, mostly to teach Tae a lesson for being so insolent. No need to be so put out just because his best friend was dating a jerk. "They stop him on the street to ask him to be an idol."
It was pretty funny actually, given what Tae actually was. "I'll draw out the best in you. I can find it in anyone." A few weeks and he was sure Ten would learn. "You'll know how to actually be a good boy very soon."
Not that he liked breaking people. He just wanted them to know how to behave when they felt like behaving was the best call to make.
Ten shook his head politely and just stayed where he was, watching the club and keeping himself on alert. He felt stupid, sure, but he was almost naked in a club so he was allowed to. He rested in his head on Hobi's chest and just relaxed a litle.
"No, the guy he's humping." Tae glanced over at Jimin and Cheon for a moment, rolling his eyes. "I swear, he used to have better taste. I hate this guy."
"He's nice to Jimin." So far. "Not much we can do." Hobi shrugged his shoulders, reaching up to take off his tie, which had already be loosened by Ten. He didn't want the boy to get bored after all. "Put your hands together for me, Ten? Thank you."
"That's Cheon." Oh. Ten knew him. Oooh, that was not good. Of course, he had a poke face enough to hide his feelings and he really didn't feel like getting involved so he just watched instead. "He's an okay guy. Bit of a temper but he's sweet." Pffffft. Hilarious.
Frowning, Ten looked back and watched him take off the tie, putting two and two together. "What, here? In front of everyone?"
Wasn't this the kind of thing they did in private? "Shouldn't we go to the back room?"
"Who's going to stop me?" Hobi was just asking. "If Min Yoongi can shoot a man in the middle of his club and everyone just thinks it's badass, I can have my kind of fun in my club anywhere I want it."
Tae rolled his eyes. "Your dick is bigger than Min Yoongi's, we get it." Same old, same old. But Hobi had a point, it wasn't as if anyone could stop him from doing whatever he wanted here. Honestly, he was just glad Jimin for once didn't have to be here to listen to Hobi vent about Min Yoongi.
"He shot a man in the middle of his club? Shit." He'd been avoiding gangs for so long now, he didn't know what was going on in that world. Now he did and it was pretty intense. He guessed the main boss of the clan had changed then? Oh. Great. More power struggles.
With great reluctance, he raised his hands and put his wrists together. "It's less about stopping and more about proper fun. You can't have any real fun in a club. Your bedroom, on the other hand? Way better."
"Min Yoongi does that if you don't show him respect." Another upside to Jimin being busy, Tae could let his fascination with the man show. A little at least, he still had to be wary of Hobi. "He's dangerous. You are much better off with the Jung family, you got lucky. No one is better than Hobi."
Hobi snorted at the transparent compliment, but he accepted it, while already tying Ten's wrists together with ease, perhaps betraying that this was far from his first rodeo. "Oh, I really do have a lot to show you. With me, you can have real fun anywhere. You'll see."
"I guess I will." He supposed he was better off with the kinky Jungs than anyone from the Min clan who'd just shoot him and leaving him dying in a gutter somewhere. He should be grateful but mostly, he was just uncomfortable and wary. He let Hobi finish tying his hands and let them drop into his lap, trying to be a good boy.
This had been a weird night. "You're very skilled. Usually guys fuck this up so easily, they make the knot so loose." Not, wasn't his first time either. He tested the bonds and hummed in approval. "Solid work."
"Oh, you've no idea. Just wait until he has you dangling from the ceiling." Tae grinned and Hobi ignored him, instead playing with Ten's hair while holding on to his bound wrists, looking at him with a thoughtful expression. So many things to teach him indeed.
"I master everything I choose to do. Everyone, too. You should get used to that." He was sure he would catch on to it in no time.
Cheon came over, pulling Jimin along and sitting back down where he had before, frowning a little at the newcomer. Huh. "...what are you doing here?"
"Hey, Cheon. I'm in debt." Ten just smiled. What else could he do? He was in one hell of a weird situation but it wasn't his first time dangling from a ceiling. Cheon could attest to that. They'd played a few times in their earlier days but thank God those days are over. "Just working it off."
"You know each other?" Why did the guy in his underwear know his boyfriend? Huh. Why was their a guy in his underwear? He looked at Tae in confusion.
"Casually. Years back. It's no biggie." An old chapter of a finished book. He tilted his head back and looked up at Hobi instead, far more interested in this game. He seemed kinky as hell. Master? Damn. He was already semi hard and the night hadn't even begun... God, he hoped no one could see.
Tae shrugged his shoulders, putting his phone away for now. "Hobi bought him outside." That was the extent of his knowledge.
"Yeah, it's been a while. We used to hang out." Cheon pulled Jimin down next to him, wrapping an arm around him. He definitely upgraded since then, but if Hobi wanted to play with a common slut that was his prerogative. Not as if he could stop him, he could barely stop him from touching Jimin, which he hated. "He seems to like you." Of course he had to point out how excited Ten already was.
Hobi glanced down, then casually moved his arm to shield that part of Ten's anatomy from view, whether to keep it to himself or to preserve his dignity. "I like him." He had a dislike to Cheon, so liking someone that guy sneered at really came quite naturally.
"It happens and it's easier to see. I only have cotton." Ten blushed and turned his head away, not wholly comfortable with this. Cheon always set him on edge and here he was, in a humiliating position. Sitting on some guys lap in his underwear, tied up and almost hard. God damn him for being here to see this. It would have been a lot hotter otherwise.
"He's cute, Hobi-hyung!" Jimin offered, beaming brightly as he lowered his hand and held Cheon's, gently threading their fingers together and just enjoying having someone to be close with. Was Cheon as good as Suga? No. But he liked him. That was enough. "Me and Cheon are going to take off soon, is that cool?"
God yes, Ten thought, wondering if Jimin knew what he had gotten himself into.
Tae was pouting, but Hobi ignored that. He couldn't always watch out for his two boys and their friendship troubles, he just didn't have the time or patience for that. So he just looked at Jimin and gave a nod. "Sure. Go have fun. It's nice to see you happy, Jiminie."
"He's in good hands." Cheon gave Jimin's hand a squeeze, but his eyes stayed on Ten, just in case. Daring him to say anything. "I'm sure you'll have fun tonight too."
"Planning on it." Hobi nuzzled Ten's hair and Tae cleared his throat.
"I'll do laundry." Not that anyone had been asking.
"Okay, Tae! I'll see you later, yeah? Bye!" Jimin didn't even seem to notice. He was happy to take Cheon's hand and hurry off with him, practically skipping along after him and talking his head off, probably something pointless but Jimin loved to talk.
Ten idly wondered, now Cheon was gone, if he should say something. But he knew the risks and he didn't, he just enjoyed the feeling of someone nuzzling against him. Nice. He liked contact.
"See you later," Tae said with sarcastic cheer, since clearly what he said didn't matter one way or the other anyway, "Sorry you're missing out on all the laundry fun."
He huffed and watched Jimin, wondering how long it would take him to catch on to the fact that this guy wasn't anything like Min Yoongi. Suga. Whatever. He was neither as cool as Min Yoongi, nor as sweet as Suga. No pun intended.
"That guy is an asshole," he declared, not as if anyone cared about his opinion on the matter.
"Bitter is not a good look on you, Taetae." Actually, Hobi didn't even mean that, given how entertained he tended to be by Tae's antics. However, he had better things to do. "But yeah, I think we are going to take off. Just find yourself someone, can't be that hard."
"I'd rather watch anime," Tae told his boss sincerely, like the geek he was.
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Tae nodded, clearly amused. "Yes, you are a saint."
"That's Taetae, Ten. He's been with me for a long time."
Tae lifted both hands making victory signs and smiled brightly. "I'm so lucky! Nice to meet you, Ten."
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"Nice to meet you too." It wasn't. He eyed up Tea doubtfully, wondering where he kept his gun. Pretty guy though, he had to appreciate that.
Looking around the club, he watched a few people staring at them before looking away with a frown. "How do I pay you back, sir? I really don't have that kind of money."
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"A 100k. Double the amount he owed." Hobi didn't really like haggling, seemed cheap. He'd leave that to the Min Clan. He reached for his drink and offered it to Ten. "Do you want anything?" Had to take care of him, after all.
"Don't worry your pretty head about it. You just keep doing whatever I ask you to do, learn some lessons and you'll work off the debt."
Tae wondered what it'd be like to be in Ten's situation, but it was a hard thing to imagine. "Just trust him. Hobi hyung's very good at what he does."
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Ten took the drink and hastily knocked back all of it, wincing at the strength but desperately needing a little something.
He tilted his head back, eyes shimmering wet and his lips glistening. Oh yeah, he knew what he was doing. "I'm always such a good boy, I promise. I wouldn't do anything bad. Just let me work it off and I won't let you down."
He probably would. He really wanted new shoes.
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Tae held up the empty glass, getting another one for Hobi from one of the waiters, then he looked at his phone again, since he wasn't about to just watch people make out and between Cheon and Jimin on the dance floor and Hobi and Ten right there he had two choices of that.
"You taste sweet." Hobi approved. "You'll come home with me tonight."
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He guessed for 100k, that was only fair. That was a lot to pay for someone.
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"Stop being a brat." Or he supposed he'd have to make him stop. Not that Tae was wrong, he very much planned on doing whatever he wanted to him. He glanced down briefly at his tie, smiling a little as his creativity started to flow. Maybe there was something there. "I'm cutting you off, by the way. If you want expensive clothes, you'll have to earn them. If you're good, I'll treat you."
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"I'm always good, I'll earn what I can." He watched the Tae guy curiously, wondering if he was an enforcer or not. He didn't look it but looks didn't mean a lot in this kind of industry.
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Glancing up from his phone, Tae laughed and then nodded, easily going along with it. "I'm almost three years old now."
"That would explain why you are still such a brat." Maybe he was on to something here. "You should see him when I play with him, Ten, I know how to draw out the real beauty. I'll help you with that too." There were a lot of nice pictures to take.
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Why wasn't he out there working it and getting himself someone pretty?
"You'll teach me how to be beautiful, sir? I can't wait to see." Though there was an edge to those words that gave him pause. What exactly did he have in mind?
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It was pretty funny actually, given what Tae actually was. "I'll draw out the best in you. I can find it in anyone." A few weeks and he was sure Ten would learn. "You'll know how to actually be a good boy very soon."
Not that he liked breaking people. He just wanted them to know how to behave when they felt like behaving was the best call to make.
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"I hope so. I want to be good. For you, sir."
Oh yeah, he knew how to play this.
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"No, the guy he's humping." Tae glanced over at Jimin and Cheon for a moment, rolling his eyes. "I swear, he used to have better taste. I hate this guy."
"He's nice to Jimin." So far. "Not much we can do." Hobi shrugged his shoulders, reaching up to take off his tie, which had already be loosened by Ten. He didn't want the boy to get bored after all. "Put your hands together for me, Ten? Thank you."
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Frowning, Ten looked back and watched him take off the tie, putting two and two together. "What, here? In front of everyone?"
Wasn't this the kind of thing they did in private? "Shouldn't we go to the back room?"
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Tae rolled his eyes. "Your dick is bigger than Min Yoongi's, we get it." Same old, same old. But Hobi had a point, it wasn't as if anyone could stop him from doing whatever he wanted here. Honestly, he was just glad Jimin for once didn't have to be here to listen to Hobi vent about Min Yoongi.
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With great reluctance, he raised his hands and put his wrists together. "It's less about stopping and more about proper fun. You can't have any real fun in a club. Your bedroom, on the other hand? Way better."
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Hobi snorted at the transparent compliment, but he accepted it, while already tying Ten's wrists together with ease, perhaps betraying that this was far from his first rodeo. "Oh, I really do have a lot to show you. With me, you can have real fun anywhere. You'll see."
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This had been a weird night. "You're very skilled. Usually guys fuck this up so easily, they make the knot so loose." Not, wasn't his first time either. He tested the bonds and hummed in approval. "Solid work."
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"I master everything I choose to do. Everyone, too. You should get used to that." He was sure he would catch on to it in no time.
Cheon came over, pulling Jimin along and sitting back down where he had before, frowning a little at the newcomer. Huh. "...what are you doing here?"
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"You know each other?" Why did the guy in his underwear know his boyfriend? Huh. Why was their a guy in his underwear? He looked at Tae in confusion.
"Casually. Years back. It's no biggie." An old chapter of a finished book. He tilted his head back and looked up at Hobi instead, far more interested in this game. He seemed kinky as hell. Master? Damn. He was already semi hard and the night hadn't even begun... God, he hoped no one could see.
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"Yeah, it's been a while. We used to hang out." Cheon pulled Jimin down next to him, wrapping an arm around him. He definitely upgraded since then, but if Hobi wanted to play with a common slut that was his prerogative. Not as if he could stop him, he could barely stop him from touching Jimin, which he hated. "He seems to like you." Of course he had to point out how excited Ten already was.
Hobi glanced down, then casually moved his arm to shield that part of Ten's anatomy from view, whether to keep it to himself or to preserve his dignity. "I like him." He had a dislike to Cheon, so liking someone that guy sneered at really came quite naturally.
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"He's cute, Hobi-hyung!" Jimin offered, beaming brightly as he lowered his hand and held Cheon's, gently threading their fingers together and just enjoying having someone to be close with. Was Cheon as good as Suga? No. But he liked him. That was enough. "Me and Cheon are going to take off soon, is that cool?"
God yes, Ten thought, wondering if Jimin knew what he had gotten himself into.
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"He's in good hands." Cheon gave Jimin's hand a squeeze, but his eyes stayed on Ten, just in case. Daring him to say anything. "I'm sure you'll have fun tonight too."
"Planning on it." Hobi nuzzled Ten's hair and Tae cleared his throat.
"I'll do laundry." Not that anyone had been asking.
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Ten idly wondered, now Cheon was gone, if he should say something. But he knew the risks and he didn't, he just enjoyed the feeling of someone nuzzling against him. Nice. He liked contact.
"Are we going too?"
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He huffed and watched Jimin, wondering how long it would take him to catch on to the fact that this guy wasn't anything like Min Yoongi. Suga. Whatever. He was neither as cool as Min Yoongi, nor as sweet as Suga. No pun intended.
"That guy is an asshole," he declared, not as if anyone cared about his opinion on the matter.
"Bitter is not a good look on you, Taetae." Actually, Hobi didn't even mean that, given how entertained he tended to be by Tae's antics. However, he had better things to do. "But yeah, I think we are going to take off. Just find yourself someone, can't be that hard."
"I'd rather watch anime," Tae told his boss sincerely, like the geek he was.