Taehyung was sitting in his room, dressed in a three-piece suit, when a thought crossed his mind. When will Miss Director start the shoot? He looked at the chat with a thoughtful expression, then a mischievous smile spread across his face.
"No problem, I'll just ask her myself," he said, pulling out his phone and searching for the contact saved under 'Grey Eyes Director'. He began typing a message but initially stopped himself from writing, "Are you okay?" However, something made him want to check on her, so he typed the message again and sent it.
After sending the message, he waited for a reply, but it was left on 'seen'. Taehyung felt annoyed; he wanted to hear her response. He thought for a moment and decided she must have gone home by now. Should I call her? Finally, he made the call, intending to give her a piece of his mind. But when he heard her shaky voice on the other end, he stopped.
"Are you okay? Miss Aylin, are you crying?"
Aylin cleared her throat and denied it, then Taehyung continued, saying how he had always wanted to see her cry.
But aylin ignored him and said she will discuss this tomorrow at office and end the call
Taehyung would have called her back and would have gave her a good words for hanging up the call abruptly but Joshua's call comes in. Instead of calling Aylin back, he picks up Joshua's call.
"Hey bro, are you coming to the party tonight?" Taehyung asked as soon as he picked up.
"Nah, Taehyung, I won't make it," Joshua replied.
Taehyung sighed, "I knew it, you never show up. Anyway, why did you call?"
"I have an appointment with a psychiatrist today, so I thought I'd check on you. Are you okay? If not, I can schedule an appointment for you too," Joshua offered with concern.
"No bro, I don't need a psychiatrist. You go, I'm fine," Taehyung replied dismissively.
"Are you sure?" Joshua asked, sensing his reluctance.
"Yeah bro, I'm sure. I gotta go, Jaehyun's waiting for me. Bye." Taehyung quickly ended the call and adjusted his coat while looking at himself in the mirror.
A while later, Joshua was sitting comfortably in an armchair at the psychiatrist's clinic. The psychiatrist, seated across from him, asked, "So, lately you've been having more dreams? Is there any specific reason or trigger for these dreams? Is there a person or thing that seems to cause them?" The doctor observed him closely.
(Meanwhile, Aylin was sitting on the sofa at home, complaining to her mother and brother. "Mom, why didn't you tell me that Mustafa had come back?" she said, pouting in mock anger.)
Joshua reclined slightly in his chair. "Yes, ever since I met her. Every time I see her, I am reminded of the girl from my childhood." The doctor nodded and made a note.
"And especially her eyes. They are exactly like hers. I don't know why, but they bring a sense of familiarity, a sense of home. Seeing her makes me happy. I feel like taking care of her," Joshua continued. The doctor smiled slightly. "Maybe she is that same girl."
"No, she is and she isn't. Their names are different. The girl from my childhood was very different—she wasn't this serious."
(Mustafa said, "irum, I told mom not to tell you." Mrs. Asra gently hit Mustafa, "Her name is Aylin. You keep forgetting." Aylin turned to Mustafa, "You were away for three years, and you forgot my name?" she said, pouting like a child. Aylin was very different with her family than she was with the outside world; the Aylin at home was not the same as Director Aylin.)
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Rhythms of faith and fame|thv| | Joshua|
FanfictionA heartwarming story of a fan girl who choose her religion over her idol A trope of enemies to lovers A story of Halal love and beautiful friendship Character description Aylin ( female protagonist) :- cute, confident, and devoted Muslim girl and...