The Games is the most sought after event.
And the creators are finally back after a long hiatus with a new architect.
New designs.
New challenges.
Who will be chosen? Who will survive? And who will emerge victorious.
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Started: Jun 09, 2020
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Yoongi slowly woke up from his sleep. His eyes immediately went down to his side in search of the younger, but much to his surprise Jimin wasn't present. He panicked a little and looked around. He didn't have to look around much, since Jimin trudged out of the bathroom. Yoongi's shoulder's slumped in relief seeing him. The younger was only in the elder's shirt that reached up to his upper tight, and his hair was tousled.
Wait.
His hair!
Yoongi's breath got caught in his lungs and choked on his spit when he saw the younger's hair.
Jimin's hair was now midnight blue.
Yoongi rubbed his eyes, blinking multiple times to make sure that he was seeing right.
But even after a whole minute, Jimin's hair was still midnight blue.
Jimin grinned, laughing to Yoongi's reaction because he knew why the elder's eyes were wide like saucers and his jaw slack.
"What the hell?" Yoongi squeaked out.
Jimin's laughs had now died down to giggles, "Do you like it?"
"Hold up! What kind of magic is this?" Yoongi asked, still having a hard time believing that Jimin's hair was no longer black.
"Hyung... it's almost afternoon" said Jimin, walking to the bed and crawling up, "Hoseok somehow found this place in the building where the players can buy clothes, accessories...and even hair dyes. He dragged me with him a couple days back and bought this"
"So that's what he was hiding that day" Yoongi mumbled, "But when did you dye your hair?"
"When you were sleeping" Jimin answered as if it was the most obvious thing on earth.
And even after getting answers to his questions, Yoongi still struggled to process that Jimin's hair wasn't black anymore. So, he raked his hand through Jimin's hair and sniffed it. His face scrunched face, smelling the lingering scent of hair dye mixing with the shampoo Jimin had used.
"Why the hell do they have hair dyes?"
"Dunno, ask them" Jimin replied, sitting on his knees in front of Yoongi.
"Do I look good or not?" Jimin asked, running his hand through his hand.
Yoongi put his hand over his heart and dramatically fell backwards, "God stop! My heart can't take it"
Jimin giggled, sitting on Yoongi's stomach.
"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Yoongi asked looking up.
"Apart from the fact that this was supposed to be a surprise?" Jimin spoke, pointing to his hair, "We got nothing to do, since Hoseok found out that there is no gate to Stage three in the Stage two ground. And since I was practicing sword fight, he was too scared to wake you up"
