Hey Guys! So here is the conclusion to the Fake Engagement universe with Ji Hoo's story. Now if you have not read The Fake Engagement its okay but I highly recommend you read the Fake Engagement meets baby and the Knight and Shiny armor of Woo Bin first. There are characters that probably won't make sense if you are not familiar with them.

Now, I know this chapter is tad short but just trust me. Also, I am planning on this being about the same length as Woo Bin's story so expect around 8 chapters. Anyway, I have been wanting to get this up for awhile and I really appreciate your patience with me on waiting for it. I hope you all enjoy and as always let me know you all think!

"So I had to scramble to find a contractor who was not a complete idiot." Woo Bin was grumbling bitterly. "All I asked was for a touch-up on the club. Not a complete redo…. Idiots."

Ji Hoo smiled as he crossed the street, his phone pressed to his ear as he listened to his friend rant for almost ten minutes over a problem that normally Song Woo Bin would have just laughed off.

"Park Myeon Gi still out of town?" Ji Hoo concluded with a laugh and he heard Woo Bin groan in defeat. "Yeah. She won't be back for another two weeks."

"It's already been at least three weeks. And I thought she was originally only going to be gone for a week or two?"

"She was but apparently Kwon Joo Eon father's added three more companies to their agenda. So, now they have to fly from San Francisco to New York and meet with them."

Ji Hoo could hear the melancholy in his friends voice and he shook his head on how much had changed within the span of four months. Not long-ago Song Woo Bin would have never allowed himself to become so entangled with a female. Preferring to keep his life and bed simple. However, that all changed when he stumbled upon the tiny Park Myeon Gi and found himself falling in love within minutes of meeting her.

Thankfully, she felt the same way except she fought it longer since her familial background made her anxious to trust anyone. Woo Bin though refused to let her run away and proved his love by simply staying next to her. Something she had never had before. Now, they were so vital to one other that Ji Hoo knew Woo Bin struggled if they were even separated for more than a few days, let alone for almost a month.

"Is Kwon Joo Eon behaving?" Ji Hoo asked with a touch of concern since he knew Woo Bin had been required to intervene early on in their relationship to keep him from harassing Park Myeon Gi to the point of exhaustion.

"He better be," Woo Bin grumbled darkly. "Myeon Gi says he's been good but it still makes me nervous. Especially since I'm too far away to get to her if he tries anything."

"Kwon Joo Eon knows you will kill him if he touches Myeon Gi," Ji Hoo assured him. "He may be an arrogant ass but he's not stupid."

"And I reminded him of that fact when I dropped her off at the airport." Woo Bin confirmed with a sigh. "But I still don't like her being over there with him and now he keeps pushing their return date back. I swear if he does it again, I am flying over there—"

"Woo Bin," Ji Hoo laughed as he ran across the road towards the clinic. "Relax. If Kwon Joo Eon tries to kidnap her, I promise to help you bury the body."

"There won't be a body left if he doesn't return her soon." Woo Bin swore violently and Ji Hoo opened his mouth to reply but before he could respond, he turned the corner sharply and rammed into another person who had also been running.

"Oh," Ji Hoo yelled as he noticed the woman flying backwards. "Shit. Woo Bin, I will call you back."

Not waiting for him answer, Ji Hoo quickly hung up and knelt to the groaning figure. "Sorry. I didn't see— Oh umm." Realizing the blonde woman laying on the ground was distinctively not Korean he frantically tried to switch his brain over to English. "I'm sorry. I didn't see you."

"It's all-right," the woman said weakly in such fluent Korean that Ji Hoo's mouth fell open. Although, she had an American accent, her dialect and speech were perfect.

Catching his expression she let out a small chuckle. "I get that a lot."

"You speak Korean?"

"It's a long story." She remarked dryly which morphed into a long groan as he gently pulled her upright. She winced in pain and grabbed the back of her head where she had landed sharply on the concrete. "Ow."

"Let me see." Ji Hoo reached out to touch the bump but she pushed his hand away with a smile. "It's okay. Thanks though."

He stared at her and noticing her eyes were a tad glaze, he sighed. "Come on. I am taking you to my clinic."

"Ummm. No thanks." The woman gave him a slightly nervous scan and he realized he had not exactly introduced himself. She probably thought he was some creepy kidnapper or something that went around running over unsuspecting women.

"No really." He laughed and fished out his business card from his wallet. "I'm a doctor. My office is right over there."

She took it tentatively and he inwardly slapped himself. She might speak Korean but he doubted she could read it but before he could translate, she looked up at him. "Doctor Yoon Ji Hoo?"

Surprised and more than a little impressed he nodded. Noticing she still seemed suspicious, he gave her his most comforting grin. "I promise. I may be a horrible runner who can't look where he's going but I am actually a semi-decent doctor."

She started to laugh but the movement sent another wave of pain and she clutched her head. "All-right. You win."

"Here let me help you up." Ji Hoo moved and gently lifted her to her feet. As she stood up shakily he was surprised to see that she was a small little thing. Height wise she rivaled Park Myeon Gi which he previously didn't think was possible. Her honey blonde hair was currently on wild side due to their collision with a mess of tangled curls falling over her shoulders and her large green eyes peered up worriedly at him, her pale skin heightened by the injury.

"What about you? Are you hurt?"

He shook his head with a small grin. "I'm fine. You just bounced right off."

"And landed on the moon." She chuckled but as she took a step forward her feet stumbled and he quickly steadied her. "Come on." He took her arm and draped it over his neck and helped her carefully into the clinic.

Thankfully, it was quiet and he was able to lead her easily into an exam room. Settling her down, he felt the large knot on the back of her head with a cringe. "That looks painful. Does it hurt?"

"Well it doesn't feel good." She snapped sarcastically and he grinned. "No, I would expect not."

He went to grab his bag with low amusement. "What's your name?"

"What? Oh, sorry. I'm Lucy." She gave him a sheepish smile. "Lucy McCourt."

He returned the smile and moved his stool to sit in front of her. "Nice to meet you."

"You too." Lucy chuckled and flinched from the bright light of his pen. "Sorta of."

Ji Hoo held up his finger and quietly murmured for her to follow it. As he examined her, he couldn't help but asking curiously. "You speak and read Korean extremely well. Most tourists learn just a handful of words in order to shop without getting arrested."

"I'm not a tourist." She explained while moving her neck slowly per his instructions. "I am living here for the next six months on a student visa."

"Ahh," Ji Hoo nodded. "So you've learned the language to study here."

"Actually, I was raised by Korean parents." Lucy said flippantly. "I have been speaking it since I was eight."

You were adopted then?" Ji Hoo wondered inquisitively since it was obvious that she was not Korean but catching the way she tensed at the question, he inwardly slapped himself. "Sorry. I am being rude."

"It's all right," she answered but still didn't bother answering his question which he couldn't blame her for. It was a fairly personal question and one he had no business asking.

"Well," Ji Hoo cleared his throat. "The good news is that it doesn't appear you have a concussion. A bad knot but it should heal within a few days."

"Great." Lucy sighed and then pointed to her ankle. "How about that?"

Confused he looked down and his eyes widened as he noticed her left ankle was swollen and rapidly becoming a plethora of black and blue colors.

"Shit." Ji Hoo exclaimed and then closed his eyes. "Sorry."

"It's okay." Lucy laughed softly. "It's not the first time I've heard it."

"Not exactly professional though," Ji Hoo sighed and knelt to take her foot. "I really did a number on you, didn't I?"

"A little bit."

He shook his head and feeling for any broken bones, he was relieved to find it only badly sprained. "I will bandage it and give you some crutches."

"No thanks," Lucy interjected. "I can't use them."

"Why?"

"I'm too short. They dig into my arms and I end up putting up more of a strain on my legs trying to touch the ground."

Ji Hoo raised his eyebrow. "I take it you've been injured before?"

"Two brothers." Lucy explained with a smile. "I grew up wrestling with the best of them. And I fell out of my treehouse when I was eleven."

"All right," Ji Hoo laughed. "No crutches but it is going to be harder to get around without them."

"I will manage," Lucy sighed. "Plus, I don't have time. I need to be on campus in fifteen minutes for my next class."

"I can give you a lift." Ji Hoo volunteered but she shook her head firmly. "It's just around the corner."

Ji Hoo absorbed this. The closest university to the clinic was at least thirty minutes away but he figured she was not comfortable getting into a car with a strange man. Not able to blame her for that but not liking the idea of her going off alone and injured, he kept a light tone in his voice to soothe her nerves.

"Fine but at least let me pay for a cab."

"You don't have—"

"I can't let my patient aggravate her injuries." Ji Hoo interrupted smoothly. "Besides, it's my fault you were hurt."

Lucy stared at him, seemingly to be searching for something and he found himself slightly memorized by the intense burning in her eyes. Eventually they softened and whatever she had been looking for appeared to have assured her.

"Thank you," Lucy told him and gave him a tender smile. "But it wasn't your fault. It was just an accident. So let's call ourselves even." After he finished wrapping the ankle, she gingerly stepped down. "I appreciate you helping me though."

"Lucy—" He protested but she had already opened the door to leave and jumped in surprise at the sudden figure standing there. Woo Bin steadied her as she wobbled and realizing she was American he mumbled a quick apology in English.

"It's fine." Lucy replied and Ji Hoo saw his friends expression shift to bewildered shock over her fluency the same way he had.

"Thank you, Doctor Yoon." She called over her shoulder and hobbled slowly away.

"Who was that?" Woo Bin asked curiously and Ji Hoo winced. "A patient I ran over."

"What?"

Ji Hoo held up his finger to signal he would be back and hurried after her. "Really Lucy. Let me call someone for you."

She laughed as she made her way to the corner for the bus. "This will be faster anyway." Seeing his distressed expression she swallowed her amusement. "Thank you but it's not necessary. I take the bus to school every day. I am used to it. And my roommate will help me get to our room once I arrive."

"All right," Ji Hoo said worriedly. "But I would like to see you again in a few days. Just to keep an eye on the ankle. Or if your head starts hurting more or if you become dizzy, I want you to call me." He dipped his head to the card; she was still holding.

Lucy bit her lip. "I can't really afford—"

"Don't worry about that." Ji Hoo cut her off impatiently. "I'm not going to charge someone I trampled."

She started to argue but sensing it would be easier to just go along with him, she eventually nodded. "I will contact you if I start feeling bad."

"And you will come in for the ankle." He reiterated firmly and she rolled her eyes. "All right." She jerked her head to the bus. "May I go now?"

Unable to resist he grinned at her. "If you insist."

"You think you're cute," she mumbled. "But you're not."

He laughed at her retreating back but she only ignored him with a vague wave. He waited until she had safety climbed aboard the bus before going back inside. Keeping her name in the forefront of his mind in case he needed Woo Bin to track her down if she didn't come in for her appointment.

"All right spill." Woo Bin insisted. "Who's the pretty American?"

Ji Hoo rolled his eyes. "She wasn't that pretty."

Catching the defensive tone in the doctors voice, Woo Bin's curiosity rose even higher. "I don't who you were looking at but the girl I just saw was most definitely pretty."

"Whatever," Ji Hoo sank into the chair feeling suddenly tired. "I was hurrying to open the clinic since grandfather is not feeling well. I ran into her and she got hurt."

"Ahh," Woo Bin nodded as he half-sat on the desk. "That explains why you hung up so abruptly."

"Yeah." Ji Hoo cracked open an eye. "Sorry if I worried you."

"No biggie." Woo Bin shrugged. "I was close by anyway so I figured I would come check." He chewed on memory of the young woman and gave Ji Hoo a curious chuckle. "She was interesting. I figured she would only speak English."

"Me too." Ji Hoo felt the same stirring of curiosity that had been plaguing him since he ran into her. He found it strange that she was so fluent and talked about being a student here when she clearly older. Not to mention her brief comment about having Korean parents but seemed reluctant to go into details about them. Although this probably had more to do with the strange gentlemen she had never even met asking the questions but something about it still bugged him.

"Can you do me a favor?" Ji Hoo asked reluctantly. "Will you have your men look around and find out what they can on her?"

Woo Bin's voice showed his surprise at the request. "I suppose. But why?"

"I'm not sure," Ji Hoo admitted. "I just want to make sure everything's okay."

Catching the amusement in his friends eyes, he quickly glared at him. "Don't get any ideas. I am only curious out of my responsibility as a doctor."

"Sure you are." Woo Bin poked with a laugh. "Because you always ask me to do background checks on all your patients."

"Woo Bin—"

"Don't worry. I will check on her." He said gleefully, ignoring the dark tone of warning in Ji Hoo's voice. "What's her name?"

"Lucy… McCourt. She has a student visa at a university but I don't know which one."

"That's okay." Woo Bin stood up and pulled out his phone to begin his search. "There can't be too many students roaming around Seoul with that name." He looked over with a tiny grin. "What information are you wanting here? Just her background or do you want me to check on her relationship status first?"

Ji Hoo picked up his planner from his desk and threw it at his friends head who easily dodged the object. "Well that answer that question…" Woo Bin grinned at him. "Definitely relationship status first."

"Would you go?" Ji Hoo barked and pointed to the door. "I have patients arriving any minute."

"I'm going," Woo Bin laughed with more energy than he had since Myeon Gi had left on her business trip. "I will let you know what I find out."

"Thank you," Ji Hoo muttered sarcastically and Woo Bin gave him a wink before exiting. Grateful for the quiet, he turned his chair to stare out the window of his office. The image of Lucy lying on the ground and her hobbling uncomfortably around the city sat on him hard. He rubbed his eyes with a long snarl. This was ridiculous. She just had a sprained ankle not a broken spine.

"You need a vacation," Ji Hoo told himself sternly. "Let Woo Bin investigate a little to assure she is not in any kind of trouble and then you're done."

Feeling better after a little reflection, he picked up his next file and pushing all thoughts of Lucy McCourt out of his brain, he settled into his day of work.