A Strippers Luck (stripper Bertl x reader) AU

Tonight is the night.

The cold night air brushed thru (name)'s hair as she carried two brief cases and Hanji carried two brief cases as well. Not to mention she complained the whole time holding the two large brief cases. 

Although (name) didn't hear anything, she was on a mission as  she continued to walk to her destination. Soon enough she arrived at her destination, the sound of women cheering and music blaring made the (h/c) girl smile in excitement.

After getting past the bouncer the inside was nice as sexy men swayed to the music and the women steadied put money  in their briefs. Hanji started to drool as she saw the view.

"I'm in heaven!"

Her glasses gleamed in excitement as the paradise before her occurred, after finding a spot.

The hunt began.

(Name) looked at the males strippers from their nice buttocks to their sexy washboard abs. From what she could tell one had anger problems, one looked like a horse, one was completely occupied by a girl eating a potato, and another one looked as though he should be reading books.

The hunt is off.

No one here was living up to (name)'s expectations. That was when the manager walked over and pointed to the four large brief cases.

"Excuse me ladies, but what is in the cases?"

"Excuse me, but where is the fine men? Don't you have any more male strippers?"

The blonde manager with cerulean eyes nods and checks his watch.

"He should be coming out any minute. He's so shy and all."

With a nod (name) says  her "thank you" as the manager walks off to handle business walking past Hanji putting money on her favorite male strippers, at least Hanji was enjoying herself.

Time passed and no more strippers took to the stage with a sigh of frustration (name) was about to leave until "candy shop" by the rapper 50 cent played-how old is this song- (name) couldn't really believe this was happening, was some old man about to come out thinking he still had the moves? Surely not.

That's when (name) had to contain her squeal as she sees three of the most drool worthy men ever as they walked on stage fully dressed, for now anyways.

One had blonde hair and golden eyes, and looked he could bench-press a planet like it was nothing. Although he was handsome and toned in all the right places. Not to mention that nice firm rear.

The next one (name) wasn't too sure about, he looked about 4'9, maybe 5'1. He didn't look to happy as his raven hair framed his stoic face, to say he was handsome was an understatement the guy was an absolute hunk.

Although both of them had nothing on the guy in the middle, he was tall around 6'1 he had the most beautiful olive green eyes and the most perfect tan skin (name) had ever seen on a man. That's was natural too. This guy blew all the other male strippers out of the water.

Soon the three guys started to move their hips to the seductive music, sure the song was old but the way the three men stripped before (name)'s eyes was pure intoxicating making (name) love the song all over again.

Soon the shirt came off as the sexy abs were shown, the beautiful washboard abs with his nicely shaped hips that connected to his muscular long legs, if (name) had to bet the guy probably had a nice ass to go along with it.

(Name) was front and center eyeing the fine specimen in front of her as her mind raced saying "she had to have him", with that she walks over to the manager.

"How much for that male stripper? The tall one."

(Name) asked the blonde hair manager infront of her as he holds out his hand. 

"How much do you have? He's  a very wanted guy, I already have him booked for 10 clients after this. The highest bid is three thousand so far."

"Bitch please, I'll give you five thousand dollars upfront."

Quickly handing over the money the manager nods and soon the (name) followed the manager, still having plenty money left over.

(Name) was escorted into a nice room waiting patiently for that tall man to come in with that sexy and glorious body of his, her prayers were answered as she hears the door open to see the tall stripper himself.

"Hi, my name is (name) and it's nice to meet you. How are you? are you tired?"

The stripper chuckles nervously while rubbing the back of his, his chuckle was like music to (name)'s ears.

"It's nice to meet you (name), my name is Bertholdt and I'm fine and no, I'm not tired. I have a long night ahead of me."

As the male stripper spoke he had tint of sadness in his voice as the words "I have a long night ahead of me" escaped his smooth lips. This caused (name) to get the impression that there is more to this story.

"You don't sound to enthused about it, do you not like stripping?"

"...it doesn't matter, so would you like a simple strip or something more private?"

"I don't want anything until you answer my question."

This took bertholdt by surprise never before had anyone actually considered his feelings, after all he was a stripper he's supposed to strip and do anything "private" for his customers. 

Although this was a change.

"...I'm only doing this for my sick mother, she is really sick and the treatment is beyond expensive. So that's why I'm doing this, just enough to get her treated."

"... I see..."

With a loud thud Bertl sees 4 suit cases on the table, then his eyes widens to see all four cases filled with hundred dollars bills. The strippers jaw went slack as he sees all the one hundred dollars bills neatly folded up.

"...well then I suppose you better get to stripping."

About an hour had passed as Reiner looked at his watch for the twelfth time walking back and forth in anticipation that is until Levi trips him as he face plants in the floor.

"Stop that shit, I'm sure the gentle bear is fine."

"But he was supposed to be back thirty minutes ago-"

The door opened to see the gorgeous male stripper holding four brief cases with a smile on his face.

"Guys, I'm done with stripping."

"What? Why?"

The blonde walks over to his tall friend as he then notices the brief cases.

"What's in the bag ?"

"Money, I have enough to take care of my mom now."

Levi and Reiner looked at each other then back to Bertolt.

"Oh yeah? How much did you earn?"

Bertholdt eyes wandered the room as he thought, then he shrugged his shoulders with his shy smile.

"I stopped counting after fifteen thousand dollars-"

Although Bertolt never finished his sentence as the two strippers took the suit cases and opened them causing their eyes to widen in shock at the cash before their eyes.

"How... How did you get all this momey?"

Reiner asks trying to get his words out still staring at the cash before him in disbelief, the olive eyed male blushes while looking down and taking back the suit cases.

"My new girlfriend gave it to me...."

Then he whispers to himself.

"In more ways than one."

Berthodlt covers his mouth hoping his friends didn't hear, although the two strippers heard the words that spewed from his mouth.

"You finally went all the way?! You didn't chicken out?!"

Reiner says on the verge of happy tears for his friend, his friend doesn't answer he only takes the four brief cases and makes his way out the door.

"At least tell us how she came up with the money."

Bertholdt smiled to himself as he though of (name)'s delicate fingers and sweet voice. It made him get butterflies as he remembers the steamy session he had with (name), he had to admit being submissive was a good thing as he remembers the hand cuffs and blind folds. Bertholdt couldn't believe his luck today, he had earned five thousand dollars upfront and a total of twenty five thousand dollars cash and a caring, beautiful girlfriend.

 Which was everything he wanted in a woman.

He wondered if telling his friends about the ordeal would change anything, he doubted it though. They would still be the same old same old, which suited him just fine. 

After all bertholdt had no intentions of this being a one night deal, no they would have to get used to her.

"...would you believe me if I said she was the leader of the mafia?"