Yoongi is in his normal spot at a frat party. Lounging in a worn leather armchair in a dark corner of the living room. The room is crowded with drinking university students and ones that are currently getting high off of blunts being passed around. Yoongi gets passed a blunt by a friend of his and takes a long slow drag. As he exhales it out slow, he watches a small group of women walk into the house through his cloud of smoke. Seeing if any of them were worth approaching. And then everything slows down like a slow motion scene in a movie when his eyes snag on one of the women. She’s got a deadpan expression like he’s always got. He doesn’t approach. He watches her from afar at this party.