The taxi stopped in front of your house and after paying you went outside with a big bag on your shoulder. The driver helped you take another trolley from the baggage and you slowly walked to the front of the small hotel you were going to stay at.

Finally you were in Korea and you were famished. You did your check in and the receptionist gave you the key to your room.

“Can you help?” you asked pointing at your trolley bag.

“Sorry! We are busy!” the woman said munching her chewing gum and staring at the TV clearly being busy.

You sighed and started to climb the stairs to the 5^th floor where your room was, trying to not hurt yourself with the trolley since you were wearing your shorts.

You stopped after reaching the second floor, already sweating and feeling tired. You fixed the strap of your bag on your shoulder and grabbed the trolley again ready to start climbing. That’s when you slipped and fall on the stairs. You used your hand to protect yourself and the trolley fall off the chairs, the loud sound of it bumping on the stairs making you close your eyes. It stopped after a while, probably when it reached the second floor.

You got up and stared at your knees. You were bleeding…perfect.

“oh dear, do you need help?”

Behind you a tall handsome man with golden hair was holding your trolley.

“Are you hurt?”

“No…I mean yes. But I’m fine! Thank you!” You tried to grab the trolley but he moved it away from your reach.

“I’ll help you. Which floor?”

“ 5th. Thank you…?”

“Jinki!”

You introduced yourself and you started climbing the stairs.

Your leg hurt and your stomach was grumbling but he seemed to not notice starting to talk with you about the reasons of your visit and random topics like the weather.

You stopped at the door of your room and he put the trolley down next to you.

“My room is next to yours…” he informed making you blush thinking about how lucky you were since you could bump into him again.

“You look tired and you are hurt. I have antiseptic in my room to treat that wound and we can eat something after…”

“Thank you! You are really nice…I’ll just…” you said pointing at your bags and at the door of your room.

“I’ll help you!” Jinki smiled and you had a hard time putting the key on the lock because you couldn’t stop staring at him.

“Do you need help with that too?” he asked smirking and you blushed.