"I know where the post office is. That's close to the rec centre anyway, so if we can't find your Chinese food place, we can still sleep there."

Yoongi pulled Jungkook around a corner, down a less lively road. "Sorry, Jungkook, I don't have enough money for a bus."

Right now he was basically down to almost no money. Just enough that he could maybe get Jungkook another meal if he had to. He couldn't let the little boy starve, after all. He already hated that he'd have to sleep on the streets with him.