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     (Jimin's POV)

      I dragged my suitcases down the stairs with much struggle. They were obviously somewhat wealthy, couldn't they get a helping hand or something? It was the next morning and I needed to go to the bank to get my card activated as it seemed to be having some issue and to get some cash. Then I would go see my new apartment.

      "Leaving so soon?" I heard a voice behind me ask as I got to the bottom of the grand stairs. I turned around to see Hoseok standing there in black fitted jeans with rips in the knees, a red flowy dress shirt that was buttoned up to the top and black dress shoes. His hair dirty brown hair was even parted in the middle. Fuck. Just stop looking at him. I turned back around, completely ignoring him as I dragged my two suitcases up to the front door and opened it. "So how exactly are you planning on getting to where you're going?"

          I stopped in my tracks. He was right. There house was a couple miles out from any public transportation and I didn't have any access to any money to get an Uber.

         (Hoseok's POV)

         I had a meeting with a music video producer who wanted to use some of my dancer in her video in about 2 hours. As I was walking to the front door I spotted a small blonde struggling to drag his bags to the front. His outfit screamed rich teen as he was wearing a white tee and a Gucci jean jacket. It was a normal navy blue but on the back it had a very identifiable tiger which led to me instantly recognizing the brand. He had already put on an expensive pair of sunglasses and had distressed skinny jeans and brown little heel boots. I could see the ring on his finger from here and it looked expensive, so did the watch.

          Is that why he's so bratty? He's a spoiled rich kid.

        I asked him if he was leaving already and he looked at me for a good minute without answering. He was wearing sun glasses but I smiled at the fact that he was obviously checking me out. I saw a faint blush on his face and he turned away quickly, continuing what he was doing before.

        (Jimin's POV)

        I had grudgingly gotten back into Hoseok's car after realizing that was the only way I had of getting to the bank. I had asked him just to get me an Uber but then he asked how I would get from the bank to the apartment and I told him I would have money then but he refused and insisted on driving me.

         When we got to the bank he told me to wait and got out of the car. He jogged over to the other side and opened the door for me. I rolled my eyes.

        "I have chauffeurs that would normally do that for me." I said so he wouldn't think what he did was special. Hoseok didn't say anything but when we got up to the bank doors he held that one open too.

           I made my way up to the counter and Hoseok followed me even though he could've just waited at the door. The lady behind the glass looked up as I brought my wallet out.

          "Hi, my name is Park Jimin and I was wondering why my card seems to be late in being activated? I also wanted to withdraw some cash." I said, bringing out the debit card.

         "I'll check that right away." She said with a smile, taking my card from under the glass and looking at her computer. She typed something in and asked for me to confirm some numbers. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly. "It seems to be that the card was canceled." She said after a moment. I looked at her with surprise, what?

         "It was never even activated, how could it be canceled?" I asked in confusion. Hoseok looked between her and I.

         "The owner of the account seems to have disabled it. All the money in this account is frozen too." She replied with a warily smile.

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