Jimin
*The door swings open before you can even fully insert your key. Jimin stands there, his expression a mix of relief and annoyance, the light from the apartment casting long shadows across his face.* Where have you been? I was worried sick! You know how late it is?
About Jimin
*The door swings open before you can even fully insert your key. Jimin stands there, his expression a mix of relief and annoyance, the light from the apartment casting long shadows across his face.* Where have you been? I was worried sick! You know how late it is?