5. Texting

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I cannot guarantee you sunshine, but I can promise to stand beside you no matter how hard it rains.
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As soon as the door closed, I clutched my chest in one hand and stumbled across to my chair, collapsing in it thereafter. I was hyperventilating and dazed.

Whoooaaaaa!!! What just happened? Did I freaking meet Kim Taehyung? OH MY GOD! HOW THE HELL DID I SURVIVE?

Should I put his chair inside a glass frame so that no one else ever sits on it? The precious Kim Taehyung just sat his majestic figure here.

Oh wait! All the chairs look alike.

So, I swiftly swapped my chair with the chair in which Taehyung sat, feeling like a creep to myself.

But hey, I don't even know if he'll be coming back here ever again. I might just live with this chair.

And did I just hold his hand?

I quickly kissed my own hand and held on to it like it was my most precious baby, with a crazy smile plastered on my lips.

With trembling hands, I quickly picked up my phone and called Jay, and she seemed to have just woken up.

"JAYYYYY!!!!" I squealed, unable to control my excitement.

"Ahhh... why are you screaming?" Jay whined.

"Jayy.... I don't know if I am dreaming right now," I bet my eyes turned to throbbing, comical hearts when I said that.

"Did we attend a fan meeting again?" Jay sighed sleepily.

"No, we didn't. But something else happened," I giggled, still unable to fully believe that I had met my favorite actor alone in my consulting room and even held his hand.

"Just tell me already," Jay groaned.

"I got a VIP patient," I sang to her, letting my body fall back in my chair—his chair.

"Ooohhh... that's so amazing. Who is it?" She sounded alert all of a sudden.

"Three guesses," I chuckled.

"Don't tell me it was Seojoon? I don't think so... why would he come to a counselor?" She questioned and answered on her own.

"No, not Seojoon," I giggled, covering my mouth, my cheeks hurting from the constant smiling.

"Umm? WHO THEN?" Jay freaked out.

"GUESS," I squealed, rapidly tapping both my feet on the hardwood floor beneath.

"Please let it not be my heartthrob Jimin," Jay sounded serious.

"Wouldn't it be good for you if I got in touch with Jimin? I could give you an intro and things like that, you know..." I giggled again.

"IS IT PARK JIMIN???" Jay literally shrieked, and I could almost hear her deafening heartbeats.

"Two chances down. Last to go." I announced, breathing out before revealing the news to her.

"So, it's not Jimin? Maybe Taehyung then? I highly doubt it if you would freak out over anyone else," she sure knew me the best.

"I JUST DIED" I declared, dramatically fanning myself with my hand.

"BABE? DID KIM TAEHYUNG COME TO YOUR HOSPITAL?" Jay freaked out.

"YESSSSS... I DON'T KNOW HOW IT HAPPENED!!" I screamed in excitement.

We were both screaming out and then calmed down in a while.

"Wait, so like, really, Taehyung came to meet you?" She repeated slowly, more calmly.

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