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"Hello Mam, how can I help you?" The reciptionist asked me. I roll my eyes.

"I am here for a doctor's appointment. I believe his name is Mr. Kim, a therapist?" I say monotonously. Jimin was standing beside me as usual.

"Miss Min?" She asked and I nod. 7th floor, cabin No. 12 Mr. Kim is expecting your presence mam.

"Thanks." I say and walk up to the lift. Jimin opened it for me and we reach to the expected gate.

"I will be as usual outside Miss Min, call me if you need anything." Jimin said standing Infront of the door.

I take a deep breath. Here goes nothing. Another therapist another asking deep about me and hurting me more.

As I knocked in the door a deep "come in" reached to my ears.

"Hello, I am Min y/n, here for the thera..." My own word stuck up in my voice when I saw my new therapist. It was the tatto guy. The one I saw in Hope's tat shop. He is a therapist? My therapist?

He was wearing a white shirt with a pair of grey-ish suit and formal attire with that. Very different from what I saw the other day.



"Hello, Miss Min. Lovely to meet you. Come here have a sit." He said. I nodded. He didn't want to me to lay down on the sofa and relax? Trust me all the therapist does that. May be later he will do.

I took my over coat off and rest it to the arm of the other chair then sit Infront of him.

"I am Kim Taehyung, you don't have to be formal with me. You can call me by my name." He said. What? Call a therapist? By. His. Name? That's a new. I nod.

"Jin Hyung just mailed me your check up report. You have a sit meanwhile I can check them? Is that okay?" His voice. God his voice. Focus y/n, you have to make him angry, do weird stuff.

"Can I get coffee while waiting?" I ask him. He smiled and nod.

I was on my phone when his assistant came and hand a cup of coffee to me. He is in his glasses. His hands resting on his chin while he is reading something on his computer screen.

"Sorry for kept you waiting." He said. "So, Miss Min, how old are you? And what are your hobbies? Likes dislikes? Tell me about yourself." He again smiled.

I roll my eyes. "I am 23. I particularly don't have any hobbies. I don't really like anything and I dislike most of the things that is arround me." I answered in a blow. He laughed.

He laughed?

"Can I call you by any nickname that your family calls you? I mean Miss Min is too formal for me to call. It literally gives me old man vibes." He said. I am not sure if I am really in a therapist room.

"Don't you think it's too early for a nickname? My therapist tend to say no to council me in 1st meeting. The highest one was for 3 meeting. So, I don't know Taehyung." I say passive aggrisively.

"Okay. Miss Min it is." He said as if he is scared at me and he did a surrender gesture, both of his hands in mid air now.

I roll my eyes second time to him. "Ask all your questions, so I can go." I say to him.

"Ask what?" He said as if he is dumb. I gave him a questionable look and he Shrugged.

"Did you had lunch?" He finally asked. Does it connects to my councilling?

"No. I didn't." I say with gritted teeth.

He clapped his hands. "Perfect" he said. "I am hungry as fuck. Let's have lunch" saying he took of his glasses and stood. Okay, that is new.

I was hungry too. "I have my Bodyguard with me if you are thinking you are taking me somewhere." I warned him.

"Let's take him with us then" and with that we are out of his office. Wow! This man is not a boring one.

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"We will take 2 stake then. One is mild spicy and do you like spices?" He asked me while the waitress is waiting.

"Yes. One will be extra spicy." I say. He gave me a look and I look at Jimin who is sitting on the other table and drinking his coffee. He insisted not to have lunch.

Jimin gave me a nod and I look to the man Infront of me. "A glass of white wine and what about you Miss Min?" He asked me.

I looked at the menu "one Hawaiian blue lagoon please" the waitress nod and excuse her self. We are in a semi fancy restaurant now which is almost three stars.

He is nothing like me and Kook. If this was us eating lunch together, We would be in a burger or pizza place by now. Well and if it was with Yoongi he would asked me what I wanted and I will drag him to a fast foos place. I have no other men in my life who can take me to lunch. So I am used to with burgers ans pizza. But he seems classy. Steak and wine kind of man. Well, gentleman.

"You can't eat spicy food?" I asked him. He nod in negetive. What a baby. Pfft!

"Why are we here again? What about the therapy? Why are you not behaving like a therapist?" I spat out all the questions.

"Miss Min, my working style is...um... A bit different from what you are used to and you are a special case." He said eyeing me.

"Why am I special Mr. Kim?" I look at his  eyes and tilt my head a little, I am way too sassy today. I don't even know why!

"1, you are like Jin Hyung's little sister and he was one of my favourite senior in med school. And 2, Hobie hyung, as you were there in his room you must be important to him too." Oh! So he remembered me. He knew I was the girl in tattoo studio.

"Fine." I say. "The nickname is Momo." I mumble under my breath. I don't know if its hearable enough to him or not.

"Huh?" He asked me as the waitress served the food to us.

"You wanted to know about the name everyone calls me. The nickname, its Momo." I say. He smirked. Yes. I gave him the right. He is my therapist. I like him so he is staying.

I cut the steak and start to chew it. Its good. "How about vixen as a nickname?" Okay. I choke on my food.

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A.N.

Hi guys. Yes your sammy here. I just wanted to say that this book will stay in slow update for now. But I promise for one weekly update for sure. My top most priority is finishing "Vip client" for now. After that this one and "Her bodyguard" will hold more updates. So if you are thinking why the updates are slow, here is the answer.

Take all of my love.

-Sammy 🌼