↛ CLUB X

@KIM HYUNA Jackson was a bit taken aback when he received Hyuna's greeting, a tight hug, but he welcomed it without hesitation. Jackson felt his hands tighten into fists as he tried all he could to stop himself from kissing her right then and there, but instead he wrapped his arms protectively around her thin frame, flashing a glare at some of the men that were still lingering around them.

Jackson knew that he was holding a precious prize, and the y way she was dressed tonight was not helping to hide that. He didn't care about the men around them looking on and watching their skinship with envy, in fact it kind of brought him satisfaction to be able to say that he was with the most beautiful girl in the club tonight, but just thinking about how many guys had probably tried to hit her up while he was making his way here nearly drove him insane. Jackson let his eyes close after several seconds of the blissful embrace, loving the way her frame fit perfectly inside his strong arms. Had he been able to get close to her in school, he would've snatched her up and she would've always been in his embrace.

Jackson knew Hyuna was talking, only because he could feel her lips moving, barely brushing against his neck. He felt a tingle coming over his body, and the male bit his bottom lip to keep himself from outwardly groaning. Did she know how crazy she could drive him just by planting her sweet, soft lips on to that spot on his neck? When her breath hit it, Jackson tried his damndest not to shift. Finally, Hyuna pulled away and Jackson felt as if he could breathe once more.

Though Hyuna was really putting him through the ringer with questions, Jackson still didn't sit. Instead, he took another long swig of his drink.
"Things are decent. I work at a massage parlor so the pay is good," he explained, shrugging it off. As much as he liked Hyuna, he couldn't bring himself to talk about himself when the night was meant to be about the both of them.
Jackson finished his drink in record time, the effects of it less than he anticipated. He wasn't even feeling tipsy yet. Jackson grabbed the female's delicate hand, and was temporarily amazed at the softness of it, and how it fit so perfectly in his.
"Do you want to dance with me?" He asked, but he didn't really wait for a reply. Instead he held tight to her hand and was about to lead her on to the dance floor, when he thought about how easy it would be to lose her in the sea of bodies. Some guy would come and whisk her away and Jackson couldn't let that happen.
So instead of dancing in the crowd, Jackson led his date to a darkened corner deeper in the club so they could be alone. He pressed his own back against the wall of the corner, so he didn't make her feel blocked in, his body moving instinctively to the beat of the music that was a bit duller in the corner. Now if she spoke, Jackson could pick up on what she was saying easier.
Even in the darkness of the corner, whenever the strobes hit her, Jackson caught himself staring at the beauty before him. He pulled her closer to share his warmth, and dance with her, tilting his head to the side.
"Tell me about you, Hyuna. What's going on in your life right now?"

@KIM HYUNA Jackson was surprised to find himself trying to rush out of work, something he never did. The female lying on her stomach on his table wasn't the one he'd made plans with for tonight, so why was he still here? As he worked the muscles in her lower back, he tried not to think about being late for his date. He inwardly cursed the woman who'd come in just before he closed the doors and demanded a massage. As his hands traveled back up to her tensed shoulders, Jackson caught a glimpse of the time on his black Rolex. Oh . He was definitely late. He couldn't help but picture Hyuna sitting alone at the bar; men would flock to her side lest he got there soon.

Thirty minutes later, he was finally locking the door to the massage parlor. For the first time since his shift began, Jackson reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. When he unlocked it, he scrolled through the list of new messages before stopping on Hyuna's. It was a message to tell him she was there, and it was sent about twenty minutes before. Jackson initially wanted to kick himself, but was at least a little satisfied that he wasn't as late as he thought prior to the message. He took a few more seconds to throw on his black leather jacket over a black muscle shirt and run a hand through his chocolate hair, smoothing it all back so his snapback could fit backwards comfortably.
As soon as we was out of the door, Jackson sprinted to his car. As soon as he was inside, he found his bottle of cologne in the door and sprayed some of the mist on and around him. It was his favorite, and had been told by many other females that it smelled phenomenal on him. Jackson cranked the car and sped off, praying Hyuna would forgive him for being so late.

The drive there was nothing but anxiety for Jackson. It was so strange running into Hyuna again. He could remember just a few years ago when he would've done anything to have her on his arm, but her guardian made that damn near impossible. Now, however, there was no more guardian so Jackson saw an opportunity and took it, asking her out without even hesitating. But why did he have to choose a club so far away from his workplace? He swerved hastily between cars on the interstate, pushing the thought that she might've given up and went home to the back of his mind for now.

Jackson slung his car somewhat recklessly into the parking lot, taking up two spaces, and got out. The line into the club was unbelievable, but fortunately Jackson had become good friends with some of the bouncers so he was able to get in easily. Some girls kept him up at the line, wanting to flirt and hang on his arm, but he only smirked and shrugged them off before going inside.
He should've picked a different location. The club was dark, the neon strobes were the only source of lighting, and the music was too loud for Jackson to even hear himself think. As he weaved between the sweaty, wiggling bodies of the crowd, he made sure to scan the area. He saw Hyuna sitting at the far end of the room, by herself. Jackson heaved a big sigh of relief as he stopped by the bar on the way over to her, picking up one on the beach for her and a vodka redbull for him.
He approached her from behind, leaning close to her ear so when he apologized she could actually hear him. "You made it. I hope you weren't waiting long. I had to work late unexpectedly." Jackson caught a whiff of the sweet-smelling perfume that clung to her neck and had to all but stop himself from planting a kiss there. To do so, he held the drink he'd gotten for her in front of her before taking a swig of his own.

[No worries, bb. It was perfect ^^]