"Okay, are you ready?" Jimin asked, his hand resting on your lower back as he led you towards the taxi sitting outside of your homes. You nodded, biting onto your lower lip. You felt a rush of uncertainty in your decision.

After agreeing to Jimin's proposal, he decided that tonight was the best night to test out this sexual experience together. He let you go to your place to shower and get ready for the club. You changed into a sleeveless, little black dress. The top of the dress exposed the top of your cleavage and hugged all of your curves perfectly. You paired the sleeveless black dress with a pair of black high heels and had a faux diamond choker wrapped around your neck. You left your hair at its natural, curly state and decided to just add some product in it to define the curls more. You wore a BB cream, concealer, powder, filled in your brows and applied some eyeshadow onto your eyes in the shape of an eyeliner to give yourself a more elongated eye. Your lips had the subtlest lip gloss on them, shining as the moonlight shined on your face. Around your shoulder was a small clutch bag containing some money, your house key, and your phone.

Jimin had changed into a plain white button-up shirt along with a pair of black slacks and dress shoes that looked freshly polished. His silver hair was combed back, with an exception of a piece that remained over his forehead. He had put in a pair of colored contacts and had a tinted lip balm on his lips. Other than that, he preferred not to have too much makeup on his face since he would only sweat it off later while pleasuring the lucky girl chosen by you.

You stepped into the taxi, his hand still guiding you as you stepped into the car. Once you plopped down onto the seat, Jimin sat down next to you, his hand resting on your thigh as he did so.

"Where to?"

"The nearest night club, please." You tilted your head to the side at Jimin's words. He noticed your curiosity and let out a soft laugh. "What?"

"I figured you would know of a specific club you'd want to go to."

"I usually go to one farther from our homes, but I'm a little... familiar with the people there." He pressed his lips together. The statement clicked in your mind as you then slowly nodded at his words before looking away from him for a moment. "Besides, it wouldn't be fun for me if we go to a club that I always go to. You're the one picking who I go home with tonight."

What if I said I wanted you to take me back home?

You nodded your head at his words and watched as he squeezed your thigh reassuringly. His hand remained on your thigh as you looked out the car window. You saw the taxi taking a left, revealing a bright neon sign with the words "Serendipity" spelled out. You glanced over at Jimin, who was already thanking the taxi driver.

"Ready, baby?" he asked as he opened the door on his side, holding his hand out to you as you slid over the leather seats of the cab, your hand placed in his as you stepped out. You took a deep breath before nodding as he closed the door behind you, walking with you towards the entrance of the club.

The guard eyed both of you before Jimin flashed his wide smile at him, causing the guard to nod his head, stepping to the side as you entered the club.

Your head turned as you scanned the environment of the club, eyes scanning as you looked at the girls around the club. They were all dancing, their skirts riding up their thighs and their hair was all over the place as some of them were obviously too drunk and too expressive with their dancing. You let out a soft laugh.

"Don't worry, there's definitely more choices than those girls." Jimin said into your ear, his voice slightly raised from the volume of the music. You felt your body slightly vibrating from the bass of the music being played throughout the club. You felt Jimin's hand grip onto yours as he led the way towards the bar, sitting down at one of the stools. "Hi, can I have a shot of vodka? My girl will have a Malibu with Sprite." You watched as Jimin ordered both of you drinks.

"Why are you so willing to try this again?" you questioned, eyeing Jimin down as he looked at the various bottles of alcohol on the shelves of the wall in front of you. Hearing your question, he turned to you, leaning down as his chin rested against the palm of his hand. A small smirk formed on his lips as he smirked in your direction.

"I told you, baby. I'm always down to experiment with new sexual experiences." He stated, licking his lips as his eyes scanned your body, eyeing the dress that was hugging your body.

When you opened your mouth to ask another question, the bartender slid both yours and Jimin's drinks towards you. You started to reach down for your clutch before Jimin stopped you. Furrowing your eyebrows, you stared at him, confused.

"You really think I'd invite you to go to a club with me and make you pay for your drink? What kind of person would I be if I let you do that?" he stated before he looked at the bartender, handing him a few bills for the drinks along with a tip before turning to face you. He eyed you down as he tilted his head back, swallowing the shot in one gulp before setting the shot glass onto the countertop of the bar.

"Thank you." You mumbled before taking a small sip of your mixed drink, looking around at the girls in the club. You watched as they moved their hips along to the music, pressing your lips together. "So, what's the plan when I do find a girl?"

"I'm gonna pay for your cab first and make sure you get home safe. Then I'll tell the girl that I want to take her home. I'll text you when we get to my place so you can get ready to watch." You nodded, causing him to smile reassuringly, placing his hand on the small of your back. "You're still down for this, right, Y/N?" he asked, his eyes filled with concern. You nodded, causing him to rub the small of your back softly.

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About thirty minutes later, you still hadn't found a girl that caught your eye. This caused you to run a hand through your hair, frustrated. Jimin looked at you, watching you scanning the girls in the crowd.

"Do you want me to help you scout?" he asked, licking his lower lip. You nodded, causing him to smirk. "Alright, the best way to find a girl you like is by getting on the dance floor. Dance, see if there's a girl who turns you on by the way she's dancing." You took a deep breath, handing Jimin your half-finished mixed drink before walking over to the dance floor. You let the bass of the music invade your body, starting to move your hips along to the beat of the music. Throwing up your hands, you let your entire body feel the music as you moved your hips.

Opening your eyes, you felt a hand on your hip. Your eyes scanned up the arm of the person, gulping before nervously letting your gaze meet theirs. It was Jimin. Hand rested on your hip, he stared down at you before his eyes drifted to a person behind you, his eyes containing a hint of anger. You turned your head to see a man who was about to approach you, causing you to look back at Jimin. He leaned down to mumble into your ear.

"Any time a guy tries hitting on you, I'll stop them, alright? Just focus on finding a girl," he started, pulling your body closer to his as you started to look around at the girls once again, noticing a few new faces. "If you can't find a girl, I would love to take you home and please you instead, baby."

Your breath hitched, body growing hot as you listened to his voice, lips nearing close to your ear. Jimin noticed your reaction, a smile forming on his face before he pulled away from you quickly. He started dancing away from you, giving you a soft wave.

That guy probably left.

You looked up, your eyes meeting a pair staring back at you. The eyes had a glittery pink eyeshadow painted along the eyelids; eyeliner drawn to elongate the eyes. They were a dark grey color. Your eyes widened as you focused on the person's entire face. Seeing a girl, staring back at you, eyeing down your dress as her lips were pressed together. You waved in her direction, signaling for her to come over to you. She obliged, dancing her way towards you.

"Hi." You said, looking down at her outfit before looking back up at her eyes. She slightly smiled at your shyness, letting out a small laugh.

"Hi," she said before turning around, her back facing you as her long brown hair in your face. Her hands went behind her, blindly reaching for your body and pulling you into her. She smiled back at you for a moment, her body grinding back against yours. "I'm Chan-mi or Chung-ha. Whichever you prefer to call me."

"I-I'm Y/N." she smiled back at you, flashing her pearly white teeth. At that moment, you finally noticed her lips that were tinted a deep, cherry red. You parted your lips to speak before she interrupted.

"Nice to meet you." She stated simply. "Who was that friend of yours?" Your excitedness slightly dropped as you realized she only came up to find out more about Jimin.

"Oh, um, that's my friend Jimin." She turned to face you, still dancing with you as you followed along with her movements.

"Well, Y/N. You and Jimin are both very attractive people. Definitely the hottest people in the club."

"Thank you," you said with a smile. "Do you come here a lot?"

"I do. Usually come to dance, but tonight's gonna be different."

"How so?" Chan-mi ignored your question, a devilish smirk forming on her lips as she leaned into your ear.

"Y/N, do you like girls?" she asked, her hand beginning to play with the ends of your hair as she bit onto her plump lip.

"U-um, yes. But Jimin and I are here to get him laid, not me." You stated, pressing your lips together nervously. You watched as a pout formed on her lips.

"So just because he wants to get laid, you can't?" she asked, her hand moving down your shoulder as she brushed your hair off of it. A sudden presence interrupted you as you parted your lips to speak.

"Y/N, I've been looking all over for you, did you-" Jimin's eyes made contact with Chan-mi's as she smiled up at him, her hand remaining on your shoulder. "Oh. Hi. I'm Jimin." He said with a smile, bowing politely to her.

"I'm Chan-mi," she started, bowing back before turning to you, keeping eye contact with you as she spoke. "I was asking Y/N if she liked girls. She mentioned that she couldn't take anyone home because you're the one trying to get laid tonight. Is that right?" Jimin's eyes widened for a moment, looking over at you before nodding.

"Uh," Jimin gulped nervously before scratching the back of his neck. "Yes, that was the original plan." She grinned at you before speaking.

"Well, I was hoping I could have some fun with Y/N... but I wouldn't be opposed to spending the night with you."