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Sana was tricked. After finals finally ended and everyone in her friend group passed they decided to have a fun night together. She expected something fun and innocent like bowling or the movies not them going to a club. So when she arrived at Nayeon’s apartment barefaced in a random hoodie from her closet and came face to face with Nayeon’s short dress and glammed up face she knew something got lost in translation.
“Why do you look like that?” Sana questioned, feeling confused as ever.
“WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE THAT?” Nayeon yelled back, looking at her up and down. “No ones going to want to dance with you there”
“Where?”
“The club” maybe Sana misheard her? Why are they going clubbing when Jeongyeon explicitly said fun night out. That doesn't mean clubbing. At least not in Sana’s mind. Why are they going clubbing when they still had school tomorrow? Jihyo popped up behind her also in a short dress but red unlike Nayeon’s black.
“Um, Sana, are you really going to wear that?”
She groans before answering, “its fine ill just get a drink at the bar or something”
“Lets gooo!” Jeongyeon screamed, sounding already drunk. She stares at Sana with wide eyes. “Hm, interesting choice” making Sana roll her eyes.
“Don't we have to wait for the others?”
“Dahyun has to work tonight and Chaeyoung is already there so lets goooo” Jeongyeon slurs out.
Maybe Sana misheard again when she heard clubbing. She expected a loud booming bar with sweaty drunk people dancing. Not a strip club where everyone is sweaty, drunk and horny. She sat at a random stool twiddling with her hands feeling awkward watching as her friends all down a shot of tequila and vodka. Chaeyoung is already hammered and found a tall girl she is enamored with.
Something was different about this strip club, not that Sana went to many but she's sure usually the girls don't wear masks to cover their face. ‘Maybe they're fugly’ whispered Jeongyeon when she asked. It didn't matter if they were though, because all the girls had an amazing body. Sana feels like a creep leering at them all but it can’t be helped.
Her friends booked a booth right in front of the stage offering the best view of the girls dancing. But so far the show hasn’t started yet, they’ve only walked around serving drinks to other customers. Sana feels completely out of place, her friends all look drop dead gorgeous while Sana looks like she just rolled out of bed.
Loud sensual music starts playing and a light gets shined in the middle of the stage. Behind a red curtain five girls came out one by one. Wearing short skirts, a thin white button shirt and a loose tie. All the girls are wearing a half black and white mask. Three of them were wearing bright colorful wigs and the other two had brightly dyed hair. They all danced perfectly and sensually on beat. Sana rakes her eyes around each girl observing. When she moved her gaze towards the girl at the furthest back she felt something in her stomach twist. She had a short red bob wig and the way she moved her hips made Sana go insane.
Sana’s mouth started to go dry watching intensely as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt leaving her in a pink lacy bra. Her black striped tie resting between her breasts. Her toned stomach and thick thighs in turn made her mouth water. She flicks her head back thrusting her hips up and down, showcasing more skin. Their three minute performance ended too quickly for Sana. She would and could spend hours watching the mystery girl dance. Everyone in the club starts cheering and throwing money around the stage. The girls each go around the stage letting the old rich men or women tuck money into the pockets of their shirts and shorts.
Some people started collecting the money, shoving them in bags. In a few minutes the girls came over to Sana’s booth. Nayeon starts screaming and slapping Jeongyeon, making Sana and everyone else embarrassed. Sana looks down trying not to stare directly at the red-haired girl. Her friends start making their bills rain as the girls start lustfully dancing. They flirt with her friends, fully taking off their thin shirts leaving them all in their brassieres.
Chaeyoung got her tall girl to come over, giving her a lap dance while Chaeyoung held onto her hips. Sana felt shameful not giving her money to the performers and pulled out her wallet. She didn’t prepare small bills in advance and she’s never been happier to be a privileged girl in Korea, her wallet was filled. A tall girl with blond hair comes over and sits on Sana’s lap. Making Sana stay still, her hands frozen in place as she starts grinding onto Sana.
“Sana sweetie you know you can touch them, don’t be so scared” Nayeon tells while the other girl in a blue wig prepares her a strong drink. The girl on her lap laughs making Sana feel even more embarrassed. She gets off and goes towards Chaeyoung, making Chaeyoung pay attention to both of the girls fighting for her attention. Sana looks up and sees the dancer she was watching from before. They make eye contact. Or at least Sana thinks so it’s hard to see her eyes with the dim neon lights and the mask covering her face. The dancer faces Sana giving her a small wave making her heart skip. Sana waves back, pulling out stacks of 10000 won bills handing it to the girl. The other girl looks around then points to herself. Sana smiles and nods in response, making her walk over.
“Are you sure you want to give me that much?” She giggled, her voice sounded so sultry and raspy making Sana lose her thoughts.
“I liked watching you dance” Sana mumbled, averting her gaze from the built goddess in front of her, hopefully loud enough for her to hear. She thinks she did because she giggled again, placing a hand onto Sana’s shoulder before straddling her lap. A soft touch on her chin sent chills down her spine.
“Why aren’t you looking at me?” She moved Sana’s head to face hers. Sana’s eyes immediately averted to her exposed cleavage. Noticing a small freckle above a breast. Her eyes bulged out of her head. The girl on top laughs at her before taking Sana’s motionless hands and placing them on her waist. She started to slowly grind onto Sana.
“Don't be so tense” Sana starts moving her hands gently feeling the smooth skin of the other girl. “What's your name?” She asks.
“Sana” she stutters out, moving one hand to her soft thigh. “Do you want anything to drink Sana?” Hearing her name roll perfectly off her tongue made Sana feel hot. Sana hummed in response, staring directly at her toned stomach while she slowly moved her hips.
She gets off and Sana misses the slight contact between them. The bartender comes over handing them a big bottle of vodka and some other liquids Sana couldn't tell what they were. She watches intensely as the masked girl fixes her a drink. The veins on her hands intriguing Sana. She desperately wanted her fingers inside her. Maybe she already had too much to drink? She usually doesn’t have such vulgar thoughts.
She hands Sana a fizzy drink with blue syrup on the bottom. But before Sana could accept it the girl smirked then moved her other hand onto Sana’s chin. Lifting it up, connecting the glass with her lips. The slight cold contact made her whimper. Earning yet another chuckle from the girl. She uses her thumb to part open her lips helping Sana take in her alcohol.
Sana barely remembers the rest of the night, just the sound of her soft laughter playing in her head over and over again. The feeling of her soft skin against her fingertips and the way she makes Sana feels. Sana wakes up in her own bed with a banging hangover and light shining directly into her eyes.
Momo was studying to hopefully take over her parent's business. After moving to Korea as a teenager, she’s had to take on multiple jobs to provide for herself. Her parents paid for her education and rent but she pays for her own personal items. An agreement with her parents. Her job has ranged from cashier to stripper. After getting fired from her last job at her school’s library for falling asleep too much Momo got desperate and found a job at a bar. After a week of working there she realized that working as a dancer there would be much more fun and she’d earn more money. She used to be a part of her high school’s dance team after taking classes since she was a child. So dancing came easy for her and she secured the job with ease.
She was a completely different person from school compared to her night time alter ego. During the day she’d wear baggy clothing, not caring about her social status focusing on her classes. Practically invisible to her classmates. But when she was up on stage she was a different person. Someone who was confident and wanted by others.
After working in the bar for a few months she knew she’d probably never be seen by anyone she knows. Even if they came she planned to ignore them and because of the masks it was easier for her to do that. But one Thursday night after she got on stage she saw her. Sana Minatozaki. She’s the most well known girl in her university. Everyone knew her as the pretty, smart and overall sweetest human being. Momo had one or two classes with her, though she doubts Sana even acknowledges her existence. What confused her was why was she here and staring directly at Momo with noticeable lust in her eyes?
It was easy to spot her. She was the only one who seemed out of place wearing not exactly clubbing attire. What's weird is that Momo has never seen Sana dressed this casual. She's usually in skirts and crop tops, mostly fashionable and dressed everyday. Momo noticed her adorable expression on her face. Her jaw slightly opened and eyes wide as her eyes ran up and down Momo’s body. The attention from Momo made her feel hot all over.
“What’s your name?” She had to ask this of course, scared she might accidentally slip out her name. The ways her eyes flicked down to her breasts made Momo feel like she was on fire. Sana continued watching her every movement hypnotized by Momo. After finishing a few drinks Sana starts getting less shy and more touchy around Momo.
Sanas face stayed a consistent red the whole night. After getting teased by Momo about it she bashfully asked a question. “What’s your name?” Momo almost slipped up saying her actual name. She had a fake name all the girls did. To keep themselves safe. Her friend Mina or also known as Sharon was next to Nayeon giving her a lap dance. She knows the younger girl must be nervous due to her grinding onto her hallway crush.
“Call me Peach,” Sana smiled. “Can I know your actual name? I won’t tell anyone” she very loudly whispered the last part.
“Sorry, it’s a secret” she whispered back into Sana’s ears. Feeling the goosebumps forming on her skin.
“Can I see your face?” Momo made a tsk noise through her mouth shaking her head. Sana whined gripping onto her waist harder.
“I don’t think you'd look fugly” Momo lets out an accidental snort. Sana gave her a wide sloppy grin. “Can you describe to me what you look like?”
“Hmm, should I?” Sana continued begging. “Just one thing” And who was Momo to deny such a pretty and desperate girl. “I have black hair” Sana rolled her eyes at the horrible description she was given.
“I like girls with black hair”
“Do you now?” Sana quickly nods up and down.
“Can I please take you out?”
“Like a date?” She nods again.
“I don’t think you’d want to date me”
“Why not”
“I'm not your type” Which is true. Sana dated other popular girls. They were all quite the complete opposite of Momo. She had a reputation for leaving a trail of broken hearts. Whether she rejected them or just broke up with them out of the blue. Despite that her image around school was just as shiny as ever. And everyone wanted to date her.
“Why are you so sure?”
“Do you really want to date me?” Sana smiles before Momo cuts her off. “Or do you want to fuck me?”
“Both” Sana giggles, taking a large gulp of her drink.
It's been at least three hours of them being at the club and they had to leave since Jeongyeon passed out. “Are you sure I cant see you outside?” Sana was a little drunk and her words slurred so badly but Momo still understood what she meant and said.
“If you want to see me I work on Wednesday, Friday and Sunday” She pats Sana’s head then dragging her arm bringing her over to the door where her friends were.
“Bye” She screams as Momo walks away, she looks back and sees Sana smiling widely waving her hand.
The next day at school Sana arrived at her first class late. And coincidentally she has the class with Momo. Momo watched intensely as Sana strutted into the classroom. Her face was revitalized. Not like she was out of her mind drunk earlier this morning. Or whining for Momo, touching and eye fucking her all night.
She apologized for being late and sat down next to Jihyo. Only time she's grateful for sitting at the back of the class. She doesn't know why Sana has such an effect on her today. Usually she wouldn't spare her a single span of her attention. She admits the girl was pretty and some days she does admire her beauty but those were just quick glances. This time Momo spent the whole class staring at Sana. Her loose curls and light makeup that completed her features. Her adorable pink cardigan over her white tank top.
Halfway into the class Sana looks back and they both make eye contact. Momo’s heart starts beating out of her chest and she immediately averts her gaze. Pretending like she didn't just get caught staring.
During lunch Momo usually sits with Mina, just the two of them alone. Apparently Jihyo had reserved their usual table by placing her bag there unnoticed by both girls and before the two of them knew it. Sana and her whole friend group were at their table sitting with them. They acted like they didn’t exist but it was still nerve wracking for a group of pretty girls to suddenly just sit with them.
The girls weren’t exactly quiet. Very different from what Momo and Mina usually experienced. If it wasn't Nayeon laughing it was Jihyo accidentally raising her voice trying to prove she's right about something. After two seconds of silence it was interrupted, not by one of the girls on the table but a teacher.
“Hirai,” her English teacher spat out. She hooks one of her fingers signaling for Momo to follow her. She knew it couldn't be something good. Momo is a good student but she's been struggling with English for a long time. As she got up she noticed Sana’s eyes watching her. Following her movements similar to the night prior. She hated Sana’s new effect on her.