Mae Asha • December 21, 2018
All day Yoongi has been a panic-stricken mess.
All. Day.
He's like a teenage girl who's on her period.
Angry, emotional, and on the brink of tears every time he opens his mouth.
Honestly, I'm the same way. I wanted to come to Seoul so I could get away from my father.
Now that he's coming here, it ruins everything.
I dramatically sighed as I sat at the counter in my loft.
Jimin is at his place with Yoongi, talking, I guess, I don't know.
We're having our Christmas dinner tomorrow night, and I'm going to make it.
Well, I'm sure my mom will be helping me, she always did when I lived back in London.
As soon as that happy thought went through my mind, it slipped away due to a knock at the door.
Oh, God, they're here already.
I slowly trudged to the doo
