The stripper {Smut}

                                    

                                          
Requested by XILLIAZ !! I hope you enjoy it, sorry it took so long, I've been a bit busy!
Nightmare POV
I was in my office, working on what I usually work on. Usually I would be on trips for work, and I would travel everywhere, but today I couldn't because I had paperwork piling up on my desk.
These past few days have been pretty boring, all I've been doing is sitting here and doing paperwork, while the rest of my workers just do what they like, whenever they like.
I only have a few more papers to do, then I'll be finished for the rest of the week. I was about to finish one of the papers, until my right-hand man, Killer, barged into my room, making me jump and accidentally write pen on most of the paper, making me look up, glaring at him. 
"What is so important that you had to barge in here and interrupt my work, Killer?"
I could tell he knew how I was feeling. He had looked away a bit but chuckled. He then went over to my desk and tried pulling me away from my desk, making me slap his hand away, using one of my tentacles to push him away.
"Come on, Boss! You haven't stopped working in literally weeks, you need a break! Have some fun for once!"
I glared at him and rolled my eyes, sitting back down in my chair and rubbing my eyes.
"Not today Killer, I only have a few more papers to do, I can't be wasting time!"
He looked at me seriously, but I didn't care, really. He can whine all he wants, and usually he does get what he wants, mostly because he annoys me so much to the point I get annoyed and tired of him.
He started whining and begging for me to stop. I got annoyed and slammed my hand on my desk, making him go silent.
"...If I fucking go with you and the others to have fun, will you shut the hell up?"
He smiled at me and nodded repeatedly. I sighed and rubbed my temples.
"Thanks, boss! And dress fancy, we're having some real fun tonight!"
Before I could say anything, he ran out of the room, cheering. I groaned and sat up at my desk. I put all of my papers away, cleaned up my space a bit, and headed to my room, getting dressed in a nice suit.
After I got dressed, I sighed and headed off to the living room, that's where the gang hung out and waited most of the time.
Once I got to the living room, I saw everyone in their nicest suits and sighed, going over to them. They all said hello, I nodded at them all and looked at Killer.
"So, where exactly are we going?"
He looked at me mischievously, smirking. I got worried, he then stood up from sitting on the couch and cracked his knuckles.
"Somewhere fun, and somewhere that will definitely relax us and make us feel like new men! Speaking of which, Boss, what are you into?"
I looked at him, confused. The fuck does he mean?
"uhhh..huh? The fuck that that mean, Killer?"
He looked at me like I was stupid, then he sighed.
"Well, do you like women or men?"
I had thought for a second. To be honest, I've never actually loved or liked someone before, I never really cared for a relationship, due to stories the gang has told me about past relationships, and I didn't want that. But I do find myself staring at guys I think are cute, so I believe I'm into men.