Mi Gente - J Balvin and Willy William

Never in Jeongguk, Jimin, Taehyung, or Ten's lives have they ever thought once that they would go on stage, wearing a fucking thong, and strip costumes that were given to them, and dance on fucking poles.

Maybe even grind on them too as if they were people!

This is Jeongguk's worst nightmare.

His parents- God if his parents were here.....

He would not even be existing right now.

Taemin made sure there were four empty poles, just ready for them to take over. Meanwhile the rest were going to go after they were done. At the moment they're back stage right now, hearts anxiously beating their chest as they wait for Taemin to give them the signal.

Is this what he meant by fucking letting themselves loose?

Jeongguk is going to throw up.

"Oh relax Raven," Lisa snickers, shoving his trembling body, "Taemin is a fucking genius! What better way for you to loosen up than to strip these clothes! Amazing!"

He sends a murderous glare at his sister, who grins mischievously back at him while Yeosang forces a smile, patting his shoulder.

"Just know whatever happens we won't snitch," Yeosang assures him, somehow relaxing his body, "I mean..... I guess Taemin went a little extreme with the stripping club but I think it'll help your inner diva for the dance club since the dances are kinda...... Sexy."

This is just for the dance club.

He's going to learn to be shameless and make a great performance when the day arrives for his own performance.

Does he even have an inner diva?!

What does that even mean?

"Oh God please forgive me," Jeongguk signs anxiously, taking deep breaths when he sees Taemin walking to them, "I'm only eighteen! Are high school kids even allowed to do this!"

"Fuck the rules," Soyeon, Lisa's girlfriend, hollers, wrapping her arms around Lisa's waist from behind, "You got this little bird! Just.... Be badass!"

They should be convincing him not to do this! Not encouraging him!

Jeongguk whines under his breath as he tugs his sailor uniform, perfect for tearing it up, which is what he was about to do on stage, and before he signs anything more, Taemin arrives and tells them to go up.

Oh Jeongguk is going to pass out, his legs are close to giving out at any seconds. Yet his managed to swallow his nerves and moves in tiny steps.

They all went to the stage except for Jimin, who stays with arms crossed and pursed red angry lips.

He's pissed, very pissed.

And the fact that he's wearing a red thong with a fucking skirt of golden diamond beads that barely covers his ass doesn't help, less does the semi transparent lace red robe with the golden feathery edges that tickles the skin on his mid thigh.

Beautiful, breathless, and seductive.

Meanwhile Jimin only sees a guy with feminine clothes and make up, tattoos covered by shit tone of foundation that just makes him remember his once melanin skin he use to have before.

Feminine, he looks too feminine.

It's almost as though the masculinity was drowned down, showing the full force of his beauty instead.

He's not feminin-

Okay he's given that up by this point.

He just doesn't like the fact he has to shake his fucking non existent ass to the damn crowd out there!

Taemin's eyes are on him when everyone left, perking an eyebrow while slowly standing in front of him. They're alone now since everyone else went to go watch the show.

Well guiding them too on what the fuck to do to the inexperienced boys.

"I'm not going," Jimin snarls in frustration, "And you're not going to fucking make me-"

Taemin grabs his face and slams their lips together, shutting him up completely.

Jimin was like putty under the sun, melting to Taemin's lips almost instantly like an intoxicating drug he's desperately has been craving for.

Just like how this place is, intoxicating.

Taemin runs his hands down his body and to his ass, moving under the beads and squeezes his plush skin with his fingers. This forced Jimin to gasp, arching himself to Taemin's body with hands on his chest.

That felt...... Oddly..... Nice?

What the fuck does that even mean?!

"I'm not going to make you do anything gatita," Taemin murmurs against his lips, pulling away to stare into his eyes, "You will decide that on your own."

Jimin pants quietly under his breath, staring into the intensity of Taemin's gaze with his own confused eyes before slowly looking back to the stage.

Ten has caught up to the atmosphere of the area, unbuttoning his shirt with a seductive smile and teasing eyes to a few thirsty women and men. Jeongguk was still hesitant but as the cheers kept going, the pole became his best friend. Meanwhile Taehyung was already a lost case.

He was feral.

Jimin's red lips parted to the way Taehyung attracted the crowd, almost appearing like a whole different person by this strong aura be expressed with his body.

Powerful.

A powerful feminine beauty that he manipulates all on his own.

Nervously Jimin tugs his bottom lip with his teeth, feeling swayed as he remembers pointing himself out those feminine features on his own face, practicing how to make them appear just as powerful.

Just as powerful he is masculine with his features, why hide the beauty of his femininity?

That thought cruised more and more in his head before looking back to Taemin, gulping with a bit of anxiety.

"No one will judge me, right?"

Taemin twitches a soft smile, raising his hands to Jimin's waist and comfortingly hugs his body, pecking his brushed brunette hair.

"Time to be shameless gatita," And murmurs against his ear, "Show them what you got, and be fierce. Don't be afraid to lose yourself, and remember this moment when you dance. I promise this feeling you will get, using it on stage when you perform will give you good results. This is all about feeling powerful and feeling the music to your own advantage."

That was all he needed to hear.

Just to feel the music.

Feel like no one will judge his looks like they have done in the past.

Just embrace him as how he is.

Handsome and beautiful.

So with a nod to himself, Jimin slowly steps away from Taemin's body and keeps a head high, taking a deep breath and let's it go with his exhale.

Letting go of all his doubts and worries.

Becoming someone who he wishes to be.

Powerful, fierce, and beautiful.

And they will love him.

So with a smirk he struts to the stage, earning a few cheers and screams while Taehyung and Ten hypes him up. Jeongguk turns to him with relaxed eyes, leaning to him when he gets to the pole beside his as though to shield himself from the eyes.

Jeongguk is a shaking puppy, making Jimin feel a tad bit of pity to the other male yet it fills him with comfort that he's not the only one feeling new to this experience.

So he sticks out his hand.

"We'll do this together, just like we promised, yeah?"

The way Jeongguk looks at Jimin as though a thousand bricks were kicked off his shoulders, knowing that whatever they'll do, they'll do it together.

Through figuring out their identity and striping on poles.

Well that's definitely new.

So Jeongguk interlaces his fingers with Jimin's with a firm smile, facing the crowd and the innocent boy was soon to be gone.

From the crowd Yeosang couldn't find it in himself to not laugh, meanwhile Lisa took a video on her phone with her hollers to her brother.

Jeongguk, sweet and innocent Jeongguk, is completely gone.

His eyes glittered in a way Yeosang has never seen before. Ever. Every deep breath he took was like him inhaling the cocaine of music inside his body, burying away his barriers for this moment as he explodes a sensuality that was deeply concealed in his heart.

The way the four friends were exploding this energy on stage took all of its spot light from the other strippers, catching the eyes of everyone in the club.

Taemin is standing with the group, grinning widely to his accomplishment as he sees the four following the music in their own way of self expression. Maybe Taehyung was feeling it the most but when he suddenly began to dance on Jeongguk, the spot light was on them.

Minho was just about to get up but Lucas slams a hand on his chest, sitting him back down in place with eyes completely amazed to the sight.

Lisa is practically red from screaming, tears in her eyes, "Thats my boy! Grind on that fat ass! Feel that music!"

The cheers through their ears was like shots of drugs inhaling their bodies, growing more and more loose to the music in ways they never did in dance class.

Wow it was actually working.

"How did you know about this?" Jin asks, lips parted when his best friend pulled a full split on the floor, never knowing Jimin was flexible to even begin with.

Taemin only smiles at his friends before turning to look at him, "Let's just say, I am no saint," He says smoothly, "My tradition is different than yours. We love music. Raised with it and to dance it. Only way to feel music is to let go. They would never have learned alone, needed a little more push, even if this isn't always the only strategy."

And a little push they got indeed.

Jimin was bold on getting on the hoop hanging the ceiling, posing with a breathless and carefree smile on his lips, those eyes squinting in a seductive gaze that feels as though Taemin was finally seeing that fierce side he's only caught glimpses of catching before.

And it's so sexy.

Woosung is shifting on his chair now as Ten and Jeongguk we're having fun on the pole together, smiling and exchanging devious grins as though they were teasing each other.

And there's no way to describe how Woosung was feeling right now.

But it was anything but saint thoughts.

What felt like hours passed by in minutes where they were escorted off the stage, waving at the crowd while Taemin kicked the rest to back stage to get changed.

Meanwhile Jeongguk, Taehyung, Jimin and Ten were laughing to the experience, sharing the moves that got the crowd going crazy and or facial expression that got the most reaction.

When they made their way to the main front after getting changed in their previous attire, Lisa practically threw herself at Jeongguk, despite his sweaty skin, and squeals.

"You became such a hoe for a second," She chuckles amusingly, cupping his cheeks, "Did you feel alive?"

Now that question felt personal.

It felt personal because all of Jeongguk's life has been sole surrounded on a strict life, not being able to enjoy the things outside or being so scared what he may do will be harmful in any way.

Up there, dancing and enjoying the beat of the music without a drop of alcohol in his body, he felt so invincible and powerful.

No one was looking down at him for not talking, or the fact he was a religious boy.

He felt like he can take on the world, without a problem now.

So he only nods, giggling under his breath that made Yeosang smile softly to his brother with a hand still settled on Hwanwoong's thigh as the other sits on his thigh. Felix would glance at them from time to time but he doesn't say anything, only drinks the alcohol that Johnny managed to sneak to him.

Not like that will ruin his night.

When the music changed and a loud scream of women went off, everyone turned to the stage and the squeaking princess of their inner selves convulsed.

Taemin was in the middle wearing dressed tight pants with no top, black suspenders on his body with a bow tie. His beautifully molded body glistening under the lights, surprising Jimin to the wings tattoo coating his entire back yet making him gasp to how hard he instantly got to the sight.

He's confident, unlike the rest of the five boys, who were cowering in the shadows.

That's until Taemin began to show his talent on the in the pole, and- holy fuck his hips.

Dance class was just a play ground for him because the man can dance, and it was definitely not a shy type of dancing.

It's a dance meant for temptation and to be seen.

A dance calling for attention.

And he knew how to manipulate it perfectly well.

Seeing the confidence oozing out of his body slightly urged Jin to take confidence to go to a pole, making the crowd instantly fall in love with him by his shy attitude.

And he shyly smiles.

All it took was more cheers and hollers, maybe a few screams from Lisa for Jimin to move to the music a little more hesitantly, but still moving.

Of course Lucas was like a lost puppy after his boyfriend, grinning widely and began to show his more manly grinds against the pole, all the while sending suggestive smiles to Jin, who only scowls back and set himself more loose as the competition with his boyfriend began.

Minho was next, scouring over the crowd before his eyes lands to Taehyung. When the giddly male beams at him, bouncing in his feet with thumbs up, Minho felt at ease just seeing him there.

He's okay, well they all are okay.

That's all that matters.

So he just imagined the pole as his lovely boyfriend and had a little fun.

Last was Woosung.

He was a very shy one, and that was definitely a new look on him. A more timid stare fills his eyes when he looks at the crowd but then he flinched and steps back into the shadows, yet Jeongguk can still see him.

He's struggling.

Rubbing his ears again.

Jeongguk and Ten stands up much more straighter, ready to take action, but Woosung seems to have taken something off from his ears and shoved it in his pocket of his white dressed pants. He rubs his ears for a moment, nodding to himself and much more calmly approaching a pole.

And he drastically changes his attitude, growing much more calmer and daring.

And that's when all the shyness faded away.

All these men on stage. Dancing, fucking it up and raising their middle fingers up to toxic masculinity was like a run away set to freedom. Even when they would drop it down, share seductive smiles or do moves that was not appropriate for a male to do, but they still did it regardless if it looked feminine.

Tonight was a night a freedom.

A night to never forget.

A night where they finally felt alive.

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A/N:
Alright guys, I'm not saying you should go to a stripper club and get it down to feel the groove of the music or feel free :') So please do not do that! There's many ways for you to feel the music and feel freedom, if it's just by closing your eyes while hearing ocean waves or just by doing things that makes you happy.

Just had to lay this out just in case!

Next chapter Vminkook are about to get a little...... Spicy.

Yes Vminkook, and hopefully...... They won't regret it too much in the future :')

I mean it's nothing extreme.....

Alright let's go!!

I PURPLE YOU! <3333