You Are So Beautiful In That Gown, Mia

"Yoongi, I heard that you are with Erharth for the press conference tomorrow," I mumble while staring at the window. 

I hear his sigh before he replies, "Yeah, they want me to attend their press conference but they don't want me to say anything." 

So they want to do all the job and Yoongi just sits and watches them answer all the queries' interviewers. And I can't believe it. At least they just give him a chance to say his thoughts. He's involved in the issue so he has the right to retort their questions. 

"Are you okay with that?" I ask and glance at him. 

"I guess… As if I'm going to confide my feelings for him. But at some point, I feel inferior when I can't even tell my side." 

"If I can intrude at the press conference and tell everything, I'm going to do it but I can't. I don't want to ruin anyone's life." 

He just sighs. 

"We'll see that tomorrow."

"Anyway, what time is the press conference?" I ask.