Various X Reader One shots!

Prince Naveen [Music is the soul]

Before I start the story I just wanted to say thank you for reading until chapter 21. I honestly didn't believe that so many people would read this story it just blows my mind. Anyway since it is chapter 21 I am going to be doing someone who I haven't done yet... Prince Naveen of Meldonya! On with the story! ♡♡♡♡♡♡

[Y/I] = Your instrument

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New Orleans. The city of soul located in the bayous of Louisiana. This is where a girl named yn lives. Her life was flipped around when her dad of 40 years old pasted away of cancer. Cheerful and unregretful, she lives Her life working at a small cafe serving up benyeas [I don't know how to spell lol] and hot breakfast, lunch and dinner. "Miss yn! Order 36!"

"Comin'!"

Racing down to the kitchen, apron flying, You grab the 4 plates and balance them as neat as possible on your forearms. Up at the table you see your good friend Charlotte waiting excitedly with her daddy. "Oh, Hello mister r/g/n!"

"Hello yn! How've ya been?"

Setting the plates down quickly you or got coffee into the mugs set in front of them. "I've been good mister rgn. How've you been?"

"He's doing good, anyway yn have you read the paper yet?!" Charlotte inturrpts.

You cock your head to the side.

"No I haven't... why?"

"Oh nothing but just a prince is comin t' town!! Oh I'm finally gonna get my Prince Charmin!" You pat your friend on the back. "I'm happy for you lotte."

"Oh I almost forgot miss yn would you please make those benyeas for the welcome party were having?" You sigh.

"Unfortunately I can't. My mommas I'm the hospital and I can't leave her side tonight."

Rgn nods his head understanding."Well anyway thank you yn we'll come again next week!" You wave your hands goodbye as they both move out from the cafe and into their extensive car. Around 7 o clock you remove your apron and hang it up on the hangers next to the kitchen. "Bye I'll see ya tomorrow!" Opening and closing the door. [Yi] in hand you make your way down the side walk to the rail station; You hear a sigh behind you. "All these people here are to slow, They need to pick up speed." Your eyes widen and you turn around to find a slightly chubby man and a well toned man. " 'cuse me?" The smaller man looks up at you. "Pardon me but could you move your pace up a little bit." Raising your eyebrow you look down at him. "Look I see ya tryin t' be pilot about it, but ya don't just say that to anyone that was quite rude." The tanned man steps up infront of you. He had black hair Brown eyes and a white smile that out the sun to shame. "Excuse my colege here. I am Naveen." He grabs your hand and kisses it ever so slightly. "Flattery don't help." You turn your heels away from them and continue walking home. Coming up to your booth, which is conveniently placed at the front of the neighbourhood, you pull out your yi and began to assemble it, Once done begin your song. In the crowd you spot lotte and her dad and Naveen?! But he doesn't stop you from playing.

Picking up the pace, Naveen starts to tap his feet and snap his fingers, after a while he starts to dance to your music! After the show you see that your tip bucket is all the way full which made you smile from ear to ear, Suddenly You feel someone tap your shoulder. "Miss you were playing beautifully! Wait didn't I met you at the street?" You nod your head. "Oh yn this is who I was talking about! This is Prince Naveen!"

"Wait what!!"