Omela's Arcade

Lights (3)

       **creds to artist for the picture used**

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      Namjoon's eyes darted all around him as he kept a strong grip on Seokjin's waist. He was currently in a city only one could dream of. Flying shuttles made their ways around from above them a ways up in the sky. The sky was extremely dark and cloudy and looked as if it was a hurricane but only quiet volts of lightening ran through them. Buildings lined with bright neon lights filled Namjoons field of vision. High tech logos swarmed around them as different light up vehicles zoomed past them.

"Hold on tight," Seokjin yelled quickly glancing back at Namjoon.

Namjoons mouth opened in awe of the males beauty. A beauty so perfect it was almost impossible to find someone as good looking as Seokjin in his world.

Namjoon let out a startled yelp as the motorcycle speeded upwards leaving a trail of hot pink lights following behind. The bikes wheels turned so they made small propellers. Picking up speed, it ascended farther and farther into the sky.

The blond male watched as the grid like road got smaller below them. The light up suits of the people below turning small. Seokjin kept a small smile on his lips imagining the awe and amazement on Namjoon's face. The motorcycle came to a stop in front of a large black window at the top of one of the many buildings. Pressing a few buttons on the bike, the window became translucent and Seokjin drove through, landing on the ground and turning the it off. The bike fizzled into a small cube that Seokjin took and placed on top a shelf.

"Holy crap! This is crazy! Where am I-" Namjoon rambled on as Seokjin walked forwards, his footsteps causing the whole room to light up.

The room was a bright white color with clear glass shelves holding random objects and books that appeared to have cost a fortune. A glowing chandelier hung in the middle of the room surrounded by luxurious couches and glass tables. Everything has a soft glow to it that gave the futuristic room a comfortable feeling.

"Welcome to my humble home," Seokjin smiled outstretching his arms to emphasize his words. A soft chuckle left Namjoons lips as he adjusted his glasses.

"Now I know you most likely have a million questions, I'm not gonna lie as to say I have tons of questions for you from myself... but why don't we get ourselves cleaned up and have this discussion over dinner?"

Seokjin put his hand on the small of Namjoons back and lead him to a guest room connected to a bathroom. "There are spare clothes over there and turn left to turn the water on." Namjoon nodded his head as Seokjin turned on his heels and head out. Just as he was about to pull his shirt of the attractive host peaked his head in.

".. and Namjoon."

"Yes?"

"Call me Jin."

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     Namjoon starred in confused at the tub in floor. 'What handle is he talking about?!' He thought searching the shiny white tile  floor. He crouched down and hopped into the large rectangular tub in hopes of finding something to turn the water on.

Calloused hands traced the edge of the tub as light followed his movements. Stopping his hand at the end of the tub a blue circular light showed. Curiously tapping once the glowing tiles turned into a screen.

The holographic screen showed many different moving images. In the top corner of the screen flashed the words 'Press for bath'. Namjoon tapped the glowing blue words and on the other side of the tub a single glass ball appeared.

"Turn left I guess?" He mumbled to himself as he reached over and turned the knob. Glowing blue water flowed from the bottom of the floor of the tub.

"Gahh shit that's hot" Namjoon yelped as he slightly turned the glass ball to the right.

Once the almost fake looking water reached up below his shoulders Namjoon turned the knob all the way back to the right, cutting the flow of water off.

It was a nice feeling to the blond males sore and tense muscles. Finally being able to almost relax after a long day of surprises.

The holographic screen next to him started beeping quietly.

"Refill water? What? No! How do I stop it!?" Namjoon half yelled and started to hurriedly tap away from the notification on the screen.

"Refilling bathtub" A computerized voice said as the force of water was released from the tub.

"No! shit! shit!shit! shit!" The bathing boy cried while randomly tapping on the screen.

"Turning on bubbles"
"Turning on music"
"Turning on jets"
"Turning on color light show" the robot voice echoed and hell broke lose for Namjoon.

Random colorful disco lights moved around the room, techno funk music blasted from unknown speakers, the bathtub jets were on full strength against Namjoon's back and bubbles and water overflowed onto the tiles.

As the bubbles got higher and higher Namjoon's stress and panic increased. "This is it. I'm gonna die. Not death by a damn video game world! Death by bubbles!" He cried bringing his hands to his face.

The sound of a door sliding open was heard as Jin stepped into the flooded floors covered with bubbles, soaking the bottom of his pants.

"I left for ten minutes! How did you manage to turn a clean and quiet bath room into a bubble dance party?!" Jin seemed to be somewhere between being amused and exasperated or annoyed.

Namjoon's blond head of hair slowly peaked out through the bubbles, his wide scared eyes following afterwards.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't know what happened it said-!" Namjoon was cut off by Jin shaking his head and sighing as he made his way to fix the problem.

"I'm guessing you don't have this technology back where you're from huh.."

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After the mess was fixed Namjoon and Jin sat at opposite ends of the table as they ate food that seemed almost to perfect to be real.

"This is delicious! Who knew video game food was so good!" Namjoon complimented, eagerly digging into his meal.

Jin let out a small laugh as he enjoyed into his own food,"Thank you, I am quite the chef aren't I?"

"You really are! Man, people would kill to have your food back home." Namjoon said through a mouthful of food.

Heat rose to Jin's cheeks as he quietly started to continue on his meal. He hadn't received a compliment like that in over ages. The only things that people seem to appreciate about Jin around here was his looks and fighting skills.

"So.. after your done I'm willing to answer any of your questions. As long as you're willing to answer mine," Jin purposed with one eyebrow raised jokingly as he watched Namjoon take his third serving of food with some still in his mouth. The blond gulped down his mouth full of food loudly and smiled.

"Deal."