After Dad walks out of the shop, I sigh, strolling at the counter without removing the pout into my lips. Yoongi, on the other hand, dabbing my shoulder and cheering me up.
"I know you can do it. Besides you just smile at them, greeting them as if you're inside the coffee shop. I know you can do this."
"Do I have to do this? I mean, I'm not an official Min so it's not my obligation to come. Right?" He sighs, shaking his head.
"You are part of the family so it's considered."
"Can you just have one absent for the night? I really can't come alone to the formal party." He chuckles, ruffling my hair.
"I'm a producer and a nocturnal person so I really can't. I wish I have to but I have deadlines that need to pass as soon as possible. I'm sorry, Mia." I sigh and nod.
"It's okay. I think I can survive right?" He smiles, giving me a thumbs up.
"You're Amiadainne Scott so I know you'll survive." I smile and nod.
