Cafeteria

@$Jungkook$ It was certainly an odd and cumbersome situation for the slave, still not used to the sudden shift of rank as he was ultimately below everyone in the brothel. There for the entertainment of anybody who'd wish to use him- not to mention derive humor from his predicament. However Taehyung was certainly glad for the larger figure standing next to him, feeling oddly comforted by his presence as nobody had even mentioned to approach him. Customer's and es alike walking by as though he didn't exist, something he had surely missed the past week. Hearing the males order the smallers eyes widened for a moment, wondering just how much food they would end up having delivered. Thinking nothing of wrapping his fingers around the elder's palm, allowing himself to be lead towards a table. Once they were comfortable on the green couch he turned his head towards the male, smile showing as he played with his sleeves. "Thank you..".

@^Taehyung^ Jungkook was expecting a response from the other or at least have him react at the food presented through the showcase of the canteen, yet all he could have was silence. Wondering why, he turned his head to look at the thinier male, noticing that he was really close to him and he seemed to be hiding from the worker. As soon as their gaze met, he stared for a moment and saw through them without saying anything, he switched his gaze towards the worker. "I would like a slice of each different pizza you have. And for the drinks, water will be enough." he ordered calmly although if they had lots of pizza, it would be a big problem since he didn't know if the latter was a good eater but then, he had no idea what was the preferred flavour of the other.

The worker : "Okay sir, you can take a seat, we will bring your order to your table."

Nodding his head, he discreetly and blindly held the guy's hand and pulled him along to sit on one of the green sofas.

@$Jungkook$ It was rather awkward for the slave to be in such an environment, aware that he wouldn't be allowed within the facility had he not been with the customer. Since he'd first arrived in the brothel he'd been told the logistics of what he'd be allowed to do and what was strictly off limits- and visiting such places by himself were certainly struck off. Staying rather close to the larger male he knew better than to speak with the other worker, knowing better than to show his face and be penalized for anything he may do wrong. Instead he shot a silent look up at the customer, hoping he would understand his meaning and would order for the two of them.

@^Taehyung^ It was a good idea for this brothel to have its own cafeteria and thankfully, there were some workers ready to serve any clients who would feel a little peckish - like now. With the answer of the other, Jungkook nodded his head then motioned the latter to follow him by nudging his head towards the canteen, heading first and bowing his head at the worker. "Annyeonghaseyo. Do you have some pizza available?" he asked while checking the food displayed.

The worker : "We have! What flavour would you like, sir?"

@$Jungkook$ Taehyung was still balancing on the verge of warming up to the larger male, hesitantly playing with his own sleeves as they headed cl9ser to the cafeteria. After all the customer had been kind to him this far, offering his jacket and food something he hadn't had in some time. Eventually tilting his head to one side he shot the larger a soft smile, wiggling for a second as he pondered the question. "Well I haven't had pizza for a long time... it was my favorite".

@^Taehyung^ (Change of room…)
After at least five minutes of walk - such a big place, they finally reached the cafeteria, where people would mostly grab something to eat – it was heaven for most since it contained food. With his courteous personality, Jungkook bowed his head whenever they would come across or encounter another person. He would probably start a conversation due to a habit but this time, he wasn’t at work and he was escorting someone so his attention should be on the latter only. Glancing at the other, a way to check if he was still there or not since he couldn’t tell since the latter was too quiet. But i twas also to ask him something "So... do you have any food in mind that you want to eat right now ?"

@:Hyunseung: Yoongi winces a bit at the stinging sensation if his back being touched, the medicine having worn off by now. At the question, he shakes his head, not having anything to say, only wanting to call out his name. Yoongi whimpers, the shallow movements not being enough anymore. "Deeper..." he whimpers.

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@:HyunSeung: The fluttering in his heart returns with each praise, heightening every sensation he feels from the man under him. Soft mews of pleasure come from him as he adjust his position, finding one to bring them the most pleasure. Yoongi leans forward to make it easier for the man to mark his body, "Master Hyunseung~~" he moans, voice deep and rough from the pleasure.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi groans feeling the touch in his hair. Hearing the wish, he pulls away, this time being the one to capture Hyunseung's lips in open mouth kisses. It was short as Yoongi pulls away sitting up a bit more. He grasps at Hyunseung's , holding it still as the slave aligns himself and slowly begins sinking down. With doing this dry and raw, Yoongi can feel his tearing a bit, but it doesn't phase him as he sinks himself down. Yoongi groans as the headmaster fills him up, the new angle touching different areas Yoongi hasn't felt before. Regaining some of his composure he begins moving his hips, bouncing gently on the inside of him.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi groans against the male's flesh as he feels his being played with, his lips captured in an opened mouthed kiss before being let go. He trails his kisses along Hyunseung jawline and back down to his neck where he resumes ling and biting the flesh, leaving his marks on his sin. Once he was satisfied with what he leaves behind, Yoongi trails lower, marking along Hyunseung's chest, stopping again at his , taking the bud into his mouth, and lightly nibbling on it.

@:HyunSeung: His breathing quickens into soft pants, his hard but nothing unbearable. That doesn't stop him though from trying to find his own pleasure. Yoongi has been praised before before, but it wasn't like before, the warmth he feels inside of him, spreading his heart fluttering that a light blush crosses his cheeks. The grip on his slim hips is firm, holding him steady, his hands moving and holding onto Hyunseung's shoulders as he leans forward. His lips attach to the skin of Hyunseung's neck, it is a light, barely there touch just wanting to tease the male right now. A hand leaves his shoulder, sliding along his bicep down his check, taking a between his fingers gently pinching and pulling at it only to let go to travel along Hyunseung's body. There was no rush in Yoongi's movements, as he starts to on his neck leaving his own marks behind.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi nods his head, "thats fine." he agree's being sat up and stripped of his remaining clothing. Being sat on the others lap, Yoongi can feel Hyunseung's at his , biting his lip as he slowly grinds against him, wanting to bring some pleasure to him. Soft groans leave the male, he motion changes as he starts rolling his hips, wanting to feel more on his own .

@:HyunSeung: Being pulled back on top of the male, Yoongi blinks wondering what it was the other wanted. It doesn't take long when he is pulled closer and their lips meld into soft kisses before breaking apart, his that started to go limp is hard once again. The kisses move from his lips to his neck, they weren't harsh and rough but still brings a pleasure to the slave. "As long as I don't lay on it, I'm fine." he says feeling the touch over each scar or scab, the only pain there was is the stinging, sending shivers along Yoongi's torso, Hyunseung touch gentle on his skin.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi slept peacefully for the first time in days, no pain woke him throughout the night and if it wasn't for Hyunseung whispers in his ear and kissing along his neck, he would have no trouble staying sleep. A softy groan comes from the drowsy male his eyes opening as he realizes just how close he is to the man. Yoongi didn't move right away, as the drowsiness slowly fades from him. A soft sigh escape him as he feels his morning wood being rubbed against. "Morning." he says, voice rough as he sits up moving to climb off of Hyunseung so the elder can move.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi was already deep asleep when Hyunseung finished, he never knew that he was shifted and moved either, as he nuzzles his face into the crook of his neck and one of his hands resting on his shoulder. It was a comfort Yoongi never experienced before, his face relaxing looking much younger and innocent than he actually is.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi winces at the pressure but the more the medicine was worked into his skin, he can feel the ususal burning effect die down, replaced with something cooling and a lot more soothing. Taking the pill and glass of water he swallows it down, rushing it with the water setting the glass on a near by table. "Okay." the slave says seeing the lights dim, and the pain slowly easing from his back. Yoongi was having a hard time keeping his eyes open so he closes him, figuring he would still be conscious still, but his mind slowly drifts and soft, even, quiet snores escape past his lips.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi follows the other male to his office, removing his shirt and shorts, leaving him in nothing but his underwear. Laying on his stomach, he reveals his bruised back to the man. "It doesn't matter what comes first honestly." he says seeing the male stripping down in the corner of his eye and walking over to grab was presumes to be the ointment.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi listens to the man explain everything to him, and what he's hearing is something he wouldn't expect. "You're...a really good person..." was all that his sleep deprived mind could come up with at the moment. "So...the masters work for you too?" he asks trying to make sense of the other is saying, a yawn escaping past his lips. "I noticed though, that some of the masters just come and visit...have you thought about renting them out rooms that they can live in though? It can bring extra money into the brothel." he says rubbing his eyes. "Happy Early Birthday"

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi listens to the male speak about his work. He never knew how much work actually went on behind the scenes of brothel and didn't think much of it. "Do you hand write everything? or use a computer?" he asks him curiously as he turns his attention back to the show. "I was in the same boat. I grew up in poverty so I never went to school. I didn't learn how to read or write till I was about thirteen when I went to prison and met...my parent you can say I guess." it was always a rough topic when Yoongi talks about that part of his past for there never was a clear definition of what his relationship with the person who taught him everything was.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi hums as he listens to the other explain, "Have you ever thought about hiring someone to take care of the paperwork for you?" he asks him curiously. At the other saying he'll help him, he nods his head. Honestly willing to try anything at this point to have a solid sleep instead of small naps. "Anything to sleep." he says, but it seems neither of them were willing to move at the moment, as it seems both of them found the show more interesting than they thought.

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi doesn't have the energy to look around when he hears the sound of footsteps, figuring it was someone who needed a late night snack. Who he wasn't expecting was for the person to be Hyunseung. At the question he shakes his head. "My back hurts." he says, exhaustion sounding in his voice. The slave was still recovering from his punishment that had happened, the whipping leaving him slightly scared, scabbed, and very bruised. That sleeping was becoming difficult, waking up any time he moved. "What about you?"

@:HyunSeung: Yoongi sighs for the nth time that night having woken up. He stares at the clock, reading it to be about 2am. The slave groans, at not being able to sleep and the discomfort on his back making it so he can't sleep. With tired eyes, Yoongi wanders into the cafeteria, finding something to eat as he lays on his stomach in one of the chairs. Turning the tv on, keeping the low volume the male watches whatever was remotely interesting on.

@^Gongchan^ Baekhyun didn’t mean any harm when he spoke to the other, but it seemed like he had scared the boy even more. It was to be expected though, as his interactions with humans never turned out very well. “S-sorry”, he said nervously, but his voice volume was overcome by another thunder. He felt bad because it was easy to notice that the stranger was suffering by all the noise, but at the same time that wasn’t much that he could do. Instead of talking and making the situation worse again, he went under the table as well and crouched down by the other’s male side, hoping that his company would comfort him a little.

@:HyunSeung: @!Ji Bin! Jisung got just in time for breakfast and his eyes sparkled at the breakfast served. It was all his favorite! He took a plate and began to filled it with a pancake and a waffle. He added honey for the topping and putted the plate on a table. Then, he took another plate and filled that one with some potatoes, eggs, and also bacons. "I'm not being greedy, do I?" he asked himself but shrugged, didn't want to care at all. He ate the pancake and waffle first and a tear slipped from his eye as it really tasted like how his mother usually made breakfast. "Momma Jibin is a very good cook." he said and moved to his second plate. He finished it fastly too since he was enjoying the food so much. "Wooo, I'm full." he patted his stomach and started to look around. The cafeteria wasn't so quiet, but wasn't that crowded too. There were quite many people there. He tilted his head when he noticed a male was walking to him -he knowed because he was sitting on the corner of the room and there was surely no one else beside him-.

[Jisung's so called momma as a cameo e w e]

@$Baekhyun$ Gongchan didn't notice that he was hiding under a table which was occupied by someone else. He let out a scared squeak in surprise when he saw the male peeked under the table to look at him, looking at the male with a pair of wide, scared eyes. He whimpered again when another loud clap of thunder echoed in the room, closing his eyes tight as his hand tightly covered his ears, shuddering non-stop. He hated how he had to be so vulnerable in front of someone else at a time like this, but he was awfully scared of the new environment, on top of the gloomy weather happening right outside at the moment.

@^Gongchan^ Baekhyun was resting his head on his hand while looking at nothing. He couldn’t stop thinking about how much he wanted to just go home and sleep. At least he had found a peaceful place to kill time - or so he thought. A very loud thunder broke him off from his wandering thoughts and a person that appeared all of a sudden started running, what made him panic thinking that there was an explosion. He looked around restlessly just to notice that everything was normal and that the stranger was actually hiding under his table. “Is everything okay?”, he asked while peeking under the table.

@$Baekhyun$ Gongchan shuddered lightly in his footsteps as he made his way to the cafeteria. It didn't help to calm his nerves when he realised that the outside weather was raining heavily along with loud claps of thunder and the fast strikes of lightning, making him awfully scared. Just then, an extremely loud clap of thunder came, making him squeak and jumped on the spot, before running rather clumsily to hide underneath a table as his eyes shut closed tightly, not knowing that there was someone else in the same room as him at that time.

@^Gongchan^ It was late at night and Baekhyun was ready to leave the brothel after his first time there. He didn’t have a car so he would walk to the subway station to go home, but as soon as he stepped outside, he noticed that rain was pouring down heavily. He went back inside to ask for an Uber, but his phone battery was already dead. “I knew I should have stayed home”, he said to himself before putting the cell phone back into his pocket angrily. He wandered around the brothel to find a place to stay until the rain stopped and ended up in the cafeteria. Right as he sat down by a table, he started hearing the sound of thunders. It didn’t seem like he would be able to leave anytime soon.