"Mrs Music"

Chapter 38

*Mackenzie pov

I'm just settling into the back of the car Yoongi arranged to collect me at the airport. It is approaching 03:00 here now, meaning it's around 11:00 in South Korea.
I had quite a shock at the arrival gate. The driver was holding a sign with 'Kenzie Min' written on it. I initially ignore it. Sure it's a coincidence, but it can't be for me, can it?!
Travellers continue to flood through the gate, greeting friends and family with hugs, kisses and in some cases tears! One lady actually collapsed to her knees when a young man approached her and swept her up into a crushing hug. Maybe her son? I almost cried with her, she looked so happy to see him.
I linger as the crowd dissipates and the driver with the 'Kenzie Min' sign is still patiently waiting for his charge. I approach him and he smiles politely at me. "Mrs Min?" he enquires.
"Erm....... well, I'm 'Kenzie Santana, but my, erm....." what to call Yoongi??! Friend? Boyfriend?!
".......My travel arrangements were made for me by Mr Min Yoongi" I wimp out and avoid the issue of Yoongis relationship to me altogether. What a coward. How do I describe what he is to me though? What will I tell the kids?! My brain is whirring.
"Yes Madam" he nods, giving me my destination address as proof of his instruction to collect me, along with his drivers card as proof of his identity. I get the feeling Yoongi has been very specific about security measures! The driver takes my bag and requests I follow him to the car. It is a beautifully sleek, black Mercedes GLE Coupé. Blacked out windows, leather seats, all pretty standard in high quality cars today but this one has some extras. TV screens in the headrests, a mini fridge with some snacks and a selection of drinks, wifi, and my personal favourite....... a starlight headliner! It's like sitting under the most beautiful night sky. I love cars!

I am desperate to call the kids, but don't as they are likely asleep at this hour. I'll see them in only a couple of hours I remind myself.
I scroll through my contacts list to locate Yoongis number. He saved it to my phone for me when he added all his music to my Spotify account. I'm stunned, excited and overjoyed to discover he has listed his contact name as 'Yoongi - future husband?'
I laugh, blush and then press dial!

The phone barely rings before it is answered by a breathless voice.

"Annyeonghaseyo nuguseyo?" the voice says. It's not Yoongi!?

"Oh, I'm sorry I must have dialled incorrectly, I want to speak to Min Yoongi please. Is he there? Oh shit! I'm such an idiot, you are Korean, probably have no idea what the fuck I'm saying, shit! Erm........ sorry...... erm, 'Joesonghabnida', goodbye" I say embarrassed, and am about to hang up when a very American sounding, deeply sexy voice says "'Kenzie I presume" with a small chuckle.
"Errrr, yes! I'm 'Kenzie. Oh god! I'm so sorry for my language, and assumption you would not understand me, very rude!!! My apologies."
"Please, don't apologise. Anyone who can make Yoongi truly happy, and therefore making our lives easier is ok in my book. Allow me to introduce myself 'Kenzie. I am Kim Namjoon, I am one of Yoongis band mates. I have huge pleasure finally getting to talk to you. I feel I have known you for 3 years already, he talks about you so much. I would love to talk to you some more but I feel Yoongi hyung will kill me if he arrives back from the bathroom to find me chatting to the love of his life! He made me promise to answer the phone if it rang while he was gone as I do speak English well. We are in the middle of a dance rehearsal for our new music video, we are so excited"

I hear a commotion in the background, heavy footsteps and then Yoongis unmistakeable growl.

"JOONIE!!! Bil-eo meog-eul na-ege jwo!"

"I will allow you to have your phone Yoongi, but only if you apologise in English for swearing at me" Namjoon teases

"Ok! Joonie, I am very sorry you are a sshib-saeg-gi!!"

"Uh, uh uh!! In English please" I hear Namjoon admonish

"Aaaaaarrghh!!! Ok!! Namjoonie...... I am most sorry ........... THAT YOU ARE A FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!! How was that?! Now give me my phone......... please!!" I hear Yoongi beg