We're just dancing on the floor

I keep falling for you

We're just dancing in the rain

Daehyun moaned softly, the sound barely audible in the loud night club, as the man in front of him continued to grind his against Daehyun crotch. He threw his head back, exposing his long sweaty neck for Daehyun's eyes to see, as Daehyun gripped his hips harshly, pressing himself even more against his firm . The man placed one of his hands over Daehyun's hand on his hip and moved the other back to thread his fingers through Daehyun's dark brown hair. They continued to move to the beat of the music, becoming lost in their own world as the mysterious man let out a drawn out moan. Daehyun brushed his lips against his ear, loving how the man shivered as Daehyun's hot breath fanned over it.

"How about you come to my place later, gorgeous..." The man suddenly stopped moving against Daehyun before wriggling out of his grip. Daehyun stood dumbfounded, his mouth agape as the brunette smirked at him. 

"Not so fast there. If you really want me, you're going to have to earn me~" The man wagged his finger at Daehyun before chuckling at the other's glare. He glanced at the clock on the wall before turning away from Daehyun and beginning to walk towards the exit. Daehyun hastily grabbed his wrist, stopping him in his tracks.

"W-where are you going??"

"Home. I'm tired and I have to go somewhere tomorrow morning." Daehyun glanced at the clock and felt his jaw drop.

'We've been dancing for 2 hours?! Yongguk-hyung's going to kill me for not manning the bar for long!' Daehyun was snapped out of his thoughts as he felt the man try to tug his wrist away.

"W-wait, will you come back?" Daehyun heard the man chuckle at the desperateness in his voice. Daehyun didn't know himself why he wanted this man to come back so badly, he was just after a quick . But there was something about him, something Daehyun craved, and he needed more. 

"Maybe, if I feel like it." The man gave one last teasing wink before Daehyun released his grip. Daehyun watched the man take a few steps forward before turning his head back.

"And the name's Youngjae. Don't forget it." Daehyun watched Youngjae walk towards the exit, frozen in place until he heard the all too familiar voice yelling angrily at him from a distance.

"Jung Daehyun! Get your back here!" As Daehyun pushed his way through the crowd of people back to the bar, he figured that maybe he wasn't going to hate this job as much as he thought he would.