"Mrs Music"

Chapter 9

*Yoongi's pov*

I look at her reflection in the car window as we travel in silence to the hospital. She is absolutely gorgeous. She truly looks like she belongs in heaven.
Glorious baby blonde curly hair sits atop the most angelic face. Lilac blue eyes, porcelain skin with the tiniest sprinkling of freckles across her nose and the pinkest lips I have ever seen! The curve of her neck.... oh god...... the curve of her neck! I've discovered it fits perfectly in my hand today. I knew it would!
I can't form any more coherent thoughts now I've thought about that neck, and I certainly can't move down her body........ I'm already finding the constant gear changes pretty uncomfortable due to the swelling that's going on in my suit trousers! Let's not make things worse!

We have about 5 more minutes until we reach the hospital. I need to think about something else. This beacon of arousal in my boxers needs to die down before we arrive! At the moment my trousers might as well light up and ring out a tune. It couldn't make my growing excitement any more obvious!

I clear my throat and say her name. She turns to look at me and I feel myself stiffen! Fuck!!
How does she do that? I'm actually starting to feel pain, and I don't do pain well. It tends to make me grumpy.

"We really need to talk when we get home" I say, hoping she can't detect the quiver in my voice.

"Yes, we do" she says quietly, rubbing her right wrist.

I take this opportunity to distract myself from my traitorous body's reactions to my indecent thoughts.

"Are you in pain" I ask her, and she shakes her head and says she isn't, that it just aches, that she's sure that a supportive elastic sports bandage and some painkillers will do her just fine, but I insist she is seen by a Dr. Just an X-ray to check there are no fractures and I'll be happy. She is not happy.

"It's really not necessary Yoongi" she says, but I am not listening. I need her to see the Dr.

Five minutes later I pull into the small car park at the private hospital I use whenever I am at home. I open my door and get out of the car, making my way round to the passenger side of the car to let Mackenzie out, but she is already out and standing beside the car, closing the door with a satisfying thump. That's something that'll take some getting used to. She is an independent woman! So unlike every K-pop princess and actress I have ever dated!

"This way" I tell her, reaching out for her left hand and pulling her onto the marked walkway. I don't want her getting run over do I!

The door is opened for us remotely, and we approach the reception.
I tell the receptionist that my friend fell and needs an X-ray and a consultation with a Dr.
She nods and picks up the intercom and pages the Dr, then gestures toward some couches and tell us to please sit.
Just as my cheeks touch the chair a middle aged, silver fox comes into view, approaching Mackenzie and I.

"Hello Mr Min" he says as he extends his hand for me to shake. "I'm Dr Kim, and can I just take this opportunity to thank you for the amazing donation to our hospital. It will make such a difference to those in need of treatment who cannot afford it.

Dr Kim extends his hand to Mackenzie and starts to ask questions about why she feels the need for a hospital visit, whether she has any medical conditions or allergies, and starts to explain how payment works. She blinks, and bites the edge of her lower lip, shrugging her shoulders at him and half smiling.

Shit! English!

"My apologies Dr. My friend is from England and knows very few Korean words. Please direct your questions to me and I will act as translator! He hands me a form to fill in with her details and I sit and ask her to answer the questions, filling in all the boxes printed there.