The second game, Six Legged Panthelon, had just finished. Everyone was exhausted, but Especially Dae-ho.

You had been adopted into Gi-huns team right after the game, and instantly attatched to Dae-ho. For some reason, you just got along. Despite not knowing eachother.

You all were sitting around the bunks bed, the team discussing game strategies. Or something. Dae-ho sat on the floor beneath you, his head resting against your thigh as he sat between your legs, with you sitting on the bunk behind him. Your hands had found his hair, and he was basically dozing off to your gentle touch.

You bound the dakr strands into pretty little bows, your fingers working their way to tie up all his hair. He looked ridicolous, but he was so tired. You could probably do anything to him right now, and hed just be glad he had your attention.