A rainy day, everyone in the office turned their little heater on. Chanyeol took a little look at his new decorated Office while rubbing his palms against each other to warm them up. He smiled to himself. He liked the way he upgraded his office. He always kind of admired his co workers offices. They looked so warm, cosy and welcoming, while his looked grey and white.

It wasn't something he really thought of before, but he wants his clients to feel comfortable as well, he even bought a coffee machine.

Work has always been a big part of Chanyeols life. He and his family mostly suffered from not having enough money before. They weren't poor, but not wealthy enough to treat themselves a good meal or a day to the amusement park.

His friends slash co workers couldn't relate to him. Well, he never told them, there was no reason to do so.

It almost has been five years since Chanyeol has started to work here. It wasn't a big business building. Most people were here because of the rent or other paper stuff. But it was a work place where they always change their workers. If you don't work properly, bye to you, they say.

But no one ever complained about Chanyeol so far, his clients were 100% satisfied with him, as long as they got what they wanted. They obviously hated him if he couldn't cooperate with their needs.

'' Good morning.'' A voice sounded out just after the person knocked twice on the door. It was his co worker Kim Jongin. He appeared with a big bubbly smile on his face. '' How are we doing?''

Chanyeol smiled back. ''Fine, what brings you here?''

''Boredom'' he replied shortly. ''Saw your schedule and you were free as well. Since I wanted to talk to you anyways I thought I'd be a good timing.''

Chanyeol nodded. ''Coffee?''

'' I'm not used to hear something like that from you'' Jongin chuckled.

''Don't act like I'm rude. '' Chanyeol chuckled back.

Don#t get this wrong. Chanyeol was a sweetheart, a real gentleman. But at work, the only thing to talk about should be work, is was he prefers to say. Here the only thing you see would be the professional Chanyeol. At home he only eats those 5minute noodles and sleeps, to be fit for work the next day.

'' What do you wanna talk about?''

'' Oh, right. There was something.'' Jongin sounded a little nervous. ''Well, me and the boys thought about spending a night outside, to celebrate our 5 years of working together. ''

''Hm,'' Chanyeol hummed. ''When exactly?'' He asked while skimming through his notebook. '' Tuesday sounds good, but I have to be home at eight, my shift starts at seven the next day.''

Jongin rolled his eyes. ''Chanyeol, Chanyeol.. Our 5th is on a Sunday anyways and okay, okay. I'll prmise you'll be home early.''

''That's even better! Where are we going?''

''Mh, let us surprise you'' Jongin smiled playfully.

Chanyeol pulled his beige coat closer to his body and breathed against his palms once again to keep them warm. jongin forced Chanyeo to buy some fresh clothes for the night out, since Chanyeol either dressed like 50 or a typical office worker.

That's why he chose a boutique for younger people. Because his 26 year old self has no idea form any kind of fashion.

''Hello, sir. May I help you?'' A sweet young lady approached him. 

While being lost in confusion Chanyeol only nodded. '' Well, I'll spend the weekend out with my friends, so I'm in the need of new clothing. ''

She nodded sweetly. '' Any kind of ideas or wishes?''

''Mh, not really sure. Maybe something more.. fresh? Young? Comfy?''

'' We can pick you some things out. Afterwards you can decide i you like it or not. If you may follow me. '' With that she lead him through multiple clothes. Every possible colour, form short to long thick to thin. ''What about a little skinnier jeans? Don't worry, these won't stick on your legs, but they will emphasize their lengh. '' She smiled while showing him a pair of black jeans, with the right knee being ripped. Chanyeol only nodded at the recommandation.

 While walking towards the cabin, the employee stopped and gasp. ''Oh my god!'' She almost jumped. ''These would fit so awesome!'' Black ellegant yet sporty shoes and the top.. Chanyeol wouldn't buy this in a thousand years, but maybe its's time. A dark purple silk mens blouse.

Chanyeol put the things they chose on and it felt amazing. the silk felt so soft against his skin. The jeans really were looking good. But he still was amazed by the blouse he was wearing. Purple wasn't even in his vocabulary but this dark one just shook him in a good way.

Later that night Jongin picked him up. Jongin and the other were as shook as Chanyeol by his looks. Chanyeol even gelled his hair a little back. They were for sure impressed.

'' What happened?'' Jongin asked with his mouth open. 

Chanyeol shrugged his shoulders. ''I don't know myself. I tried to treat myself a little I guess. '' But soon he rolled his eyes. ''I still am a little pissed. you said we were going to be home at eight and now its eight, Jongin. ''

'' You can't have fun at six Chanyeol, now it's all starting. ''

What is starting?

''A what CLUB? '' Chanyeol almost yelled. ''Jongin, is that even allowed? ''

''Chanyeol are you seventeen? What do you even mean'' Jongin laughed. ''We knew you would react like that, that's why I didn't tell you. ''

''Jongin I don't feel safe comfortable here to be honest. '' 

''Oh, you sure will. Please, just for once, Chanyeol. ''

Weird thing here was, that the strip club that they were in was splitted into two areas. Female and Male. Only Jongin, Chanyeol and their friend Sehun were into boys. Well, for Sehun, no one really knew what he was into. But for now he went with the two into the men area. 

There were 4 stages, men were dancing around the pole and twerking all the way they could. It seemed so unfamiliar, Chanyeol felt uncomfortable. Meanwhile the other two didn't. They took glasses off of platings the waitresses were carrying around and drank it. 

''What kind of drink was that?'' 

''What?'' Jongin yelled, not hearing a word.

'' What kind of drink?'' Chanyeol tried again.

''What?'' Jongin asked again.

''What- forget it.'' He said while turning around, searching for the bar to sit there. He drank a little bit, not too much. Tomorrow is work and he needs to be fit for that. Why go on a place like this on a Sunday? Saturday would be good, but no. It has to be on the day of the 5th.

He counted the numbers of how often the bar tender got hit on until boredom hit Chanyeol. he turned his chair around and searched for his colleagues. Suddenly his eyes got caught onto a beauty. A dancing beauty, elegancy. He just stood there, looking at the male dancing on the stage. Looking at how money gets thrown at him in slow motion likes its confetti. He smiled at the people who cheer for him, smirking at them. 

The unkown beauty pulled Chanyeol with his magic towards his stage, it was like he couldn't control his legs. Now he was at the front row. Looking up at how the grabbed the pole and began spinning around it until he bowed down, pressing his palms against his whole body. 

Their eyes got locked, the male smiled at him playfully and even crouched down to Chanyeol. Suddenly a hand grabbed Chanyeol and turned him around. ''Yo, we almost thought you went home! '' a half drunk Jongin yelled. Chanyeol shook his head. ''No.. no.''

'' We have something for you, Chanyeol!'' Sehun laughed. ''Come, come!'' they pleaded and began pulling him. 

It was somewhere like a backstage. They walked past a few doors, who seemed to lead into different rooms, obviously. 

''Man, Chanyeol. '' Jongin began talking. '' You're always so stiff dude.. You need to relax a little.''

''Yeah, relax '' Sehun repeated. 

''That's why I want to treat you a little today. ''

''Treat you, treat you. '' Sehun repeated again, almost slipping.

''Room 7 is your goal, Chanyeol.'' Jongin said. And now Chanyeol understood. ''Jongin, I really don't want to.'' He waved his hand. ''Why? Why are you like this, come on! Just a little, you need it. No one will talk about it anyways. What happens here, stays here.''

''Shh..'' Sehun said, placing his index finger on his lips.

Chanyeol rubbed his face and sighed in annoyance. '' Okay, '' He nodded. ''Don't expect to much. Jongin only smiled. ''Have fun!'' he yelled after Chanyeol. Chanyeol walked up to the room 7. ''Oh and don't think I didn't notice the way he turned you on!'' Jongin added.

Jongin, you didn't . . .