Yoongi POV
I get an idea, and I smile. I grab my hoodie that has my face on it. It feels weird to wear something that has a picture of you on it. I have my staff send the hoodie and the tickets. The tickets are virtual, so they can be sent through the phone. The hoodie had to actually be sent. The concert is on Friday night. Hopefully she gets the hoodie on time. I fall back on the couch with a sigh. I hate waiting. This is going to be a long week. Sucks.