The Mechanism of Life

𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚁𝚃𝚈-𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙴

𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨: 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘦𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘞𝘦?

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Yoongi stared at the presentation his profressor was showing. Almost glaring at it. He tried to keep himself focused, but couldn't. Each time his thougths came down spiraling to the autumn festival night, four days ago. He didn't understand what was happening, but  knew something was wrong. Jimin staring at the wall opposite to him. Not like spacing out, but as if he was specifically looking at someone even though no one was present. Fear clouding his face. He had no idea what was happening, but he moved to help anyways. He knew Jimin needed it. 

It wasn't until Jimin whispered the name 'Young-Joon' did he understand what was happening. Even if to a little extent. But he also felt like he had crossed a border he shouldn't even have wandered near to. He was but a friend, and had no right to meddle in anything related to Jimin's past lover. He didn't know him for as long as Taehyung or Jungkook did. Neither did he know Young-Joon the way Jin did. He just said what he truly felt with the hopes that he wasn't saying anything he shouldn't. 

He shook his head and tried to focus back onto the presentation. 

What in the world is that thing-

Oh wait, that's that sun... and that's the earth's orbit. 

Is that Kepler's First law? But what's that A... the constant intregration. Right...

wait what?

Yoongi stared dumbly at the derivation of the law and grimaced— 'You don't look very nice. You're going to bring me trouble, aren't you?' He sighed and decided to give up. He knew there was no point in trying. He was way out of his focus and even if he tried he wouldn't be able to pay attention to the class. It was better to just wait it out. 

Thankfully for him, the bell rang a few minutes after and he rushed of the room as soon as the professor let him. He didn't have any other classes after this. But he didn't want to be inside the classroom any longer either. 

He remember Taehyung had asked him to come over after class and that's where he was head right now. 

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The door was already jarred open a little when he arrived. He walked in, letting his presence be known and went to the living room. Inside, he was met with the sight of Jin lying on the carpet, with Jungkook sitting on his back. Or to be exact, on Jin's butt. Yoongi stared at them for a few seconds before taking a seat on the empty couch. 

He didn't bother asking what the two were upto. Or even wondering about it. 

A few moments later Taehyung walked. Confused at the sight on the ground and asked, "What are you two doing?"

Jin gave a reply that was muffled as his head was dug into the ground. Jungkook laughed and answered, "He asked for a massage. I'm getting paid after that."

Jin then pointed to Jungkook and Yoongi took it as a sign saying- 'What he said'.

Taehyung looked at the two with a very judgemental expression before shrugging and moving over to Yoongi. The elder shifted a little to let him sit. Taehyung was holding a clip board with several printed sheets. He took one look at them, and then looked at the younger.