Medical Room

He did understand, but only because the only home he can think of is his room so he nodded and opened the door, carrying them out.

"Home" was the only thing she could think to say at that moment. It didn't occur to her that they technically didn't have a home or that he might not even know what she meant.

P.O barely reacted fast enough to catch Narsha, but he did and he laughed. "Yes, master. Where shall I carry you?" he teased, looking at her.

Narsha turned to P.O. with a mischievous look in her eye just before she jumped on him. "Carry me!" she exclaimed and giggled.

P.O nodded, bowing at Minhyun. "Thank you, Minhyun!" he said with a smile, squeezing Narsha's hand.

"Thank you" Narsha said to the doctor and turned back to P.O. with a smile. "Shall we go then?"

"You're free to go. Just be here at 2pm." he said with a nod, heading back to his computer to enter the data.

"Yeah, I'm fine." P.O said with a smile, squeezing Narsha's hand comfortingly. "I'm completely happy, because now you're all better."

His silence concerned her and she tilted his face towards hers to try and figure out what was going on with him. "Are you alright?" she asked worriedly.

He nodded, understanding where Narsha was coming from but not liking it. He didn't want her to go, he had just found her.

While she was touched that he wanted to take care of her, she knew she couldn't allow it. "No. I have taken enough of your time away from hosting. You have more than fulfilled your debt." she explained.

"I'll be next to you until you get used to it, I don't want you to get hurt again, yeobo." P.O smiled softly and kissed Narsha's forehead.

"Wobbly but good." Narsha said with a laugh and gave his hand a squeeze. "I am just not used to walking without the cast"

P.O held Narsha's hand as she stood, being there to support her as well as catch her if she fell. "How's it feel?" he asked, watching her expression's carefully.

Narsha patted P.O. on the arm and smiled. "Only if you don't have a client." she said and carefully tried to stand on her own.

"Well while you're here you could visit me!" P.O pointed out with a smile, trying to make Narsha feel better. He knew she wasn't liking this idea, and he wanted her to know he would be here if she needed him.

A sigh passed through her lips as she looked from the doctor to P.O. and shrugged. "Alright. I will be here." Narsha promised, none too thrilled about it.

"It's just once, to make sure it's stable enough. Sometimes when bones aren't used, they become slightly week. It's nothing to worry about." He said truthfully, reassuring the couple.

"Physical therapy?" P.O asked, tilting his head in worry. "But isn't she alright? She shouldn't have to, it was only a minor break, right?"

"Ph-physio?" Narsha asked, eyes wide. Would the annoyance ever stop? She just wanted things to go back to normal, whatever that was.

Minhyun nodded, taking the picture and looking at the xray. "Everything looks fine. But you should come back tomorrow for some physio." he said.

She bit her lip and waited for the doctor to finish the examination. All at once she was delighting and fearing it.

"So she can get the cast off?" P.O asked, watching Minhyun as he worked.

@P.O "This should be all healed now." He smiled, carefully removing the cast, taking out the xray equipment again, placing it over her leg.

P.O pouted slightly but hid it well, carrying Narsha over to the bed and placing her down carefully.

Minhyun appeared from the back of the room, notepad in hand. "Ah. Let's see that leg of yours." He said softly, leading them both over to one of the beds.

She buried her head against P.O. and closed her eyes, not wanting to see if the doctor was in. While she did want the cast off, she didn't want to leave the man holding her.

P.O smiled, trying to make Narsha feel better and opened the door to the medical room. "Minhyun?" he called out, searching for the nurse/doctor person yet secretly hoping he wasn't there so they could go back to his room.

A lump rose in but she tried to calm herself down. It wasn't as if they would be saying goodbye forever. If P.O. loved her then she would make it work, host and all.

Narsha took a deep breath and nodded, ready to let him go if she had to. "Let's get this thing off of my foot. I am sick of limping around all the time." she joked and tried to make light of it.

"That sounds nice." Minhyun nodded with a smile, opening up a couple of cabinets, retrieving two boxes. "Okay. This one is for the flu, maximum of 2 every 4 hours. the other one is to calm your fever. maximum of two every 12 hours." he said, handing both boxes to the ill boy.