Precisely, Elon Musk | x Reader

sharing table

He saw me. He had seen me. Furthermore, he had seen me looking at him. Which was even worse for my anxiety.

He had looked at me and turned his gaze to the table, as if nothing had happened. Had he recognized me? I supposed so, considering Elon's intelligence.

I did not want to leave until he left too. I wanted to start a conversation with him, alone. Hopefully.

Elon got up and asked another waiter something, as if he was in a hurry. I assumed he went to the toilets.

For some reason he came back from behind me and touched my shoulder subtly, as a greeting. I felt very confident when he did this.

"Hello" I said.

"How is it going?" He answered. He stood while waiting for an answer, smiling.

"I enjoyed your interview"

"I've never seen such a young female in my interviews, you're a fan-tastic fan, without a doubt," he said, jokingly.

"I do not like to call myself a fan, really, it'd rather be something like 'follower', I'm always aware of what you do, your projects, etc."

"May I share table with you? I do not want to invade your personal space or anything like that" he said, with a straight face and awkwardly looking at the table, and then staring at me.

" Of course! Please take a seat" I said nervously. I think it was very noticeable how much I had fantasized about that moment, which had seemed so impossible to me.

He brought his glass of wine to my table and sat down, like a gentleman, very elegant as always.

"It's a little weird, for me, to sit with a girl so young, to be honest" he started saying.

"It's also for me, but it's Elon Musk, and I admire Elon Musk."

He smiled.

"How nice of you" he said. "So tell me, what are you studying? Now that we have more time"

"Biotechnology" I answered.

"It's very interesting. Also easy, isn't it?"

"For me it might not be as easy as for you, to be fair"

"The more you learn, the easier you learn, do not despair"

I was very nervous.

"I'm so happy... I don't know if I'm dreaming right now, I'm sorry if I look like an obsessed fan, I do not want to give that impression"

"I believe it's your age that makes you this way. I was kind of like that too when I was younger"

"You seem to be a really reliable and nice person, someone anyone would love to spend a lot of their time with" I said, from the bottom of my heart. "Definitely someone you can learn a lot from and about" I smiled.

He smiled, shyly.

"Hope to see you in my next interview" he said, changing subject.

"I'll try to. Well, I'll definitely go if I have the money"

"I wouldn't mind inviting you. I'll tell the people working on it so that they accept you as a guest, that's no problem"

"Are you for real right now? That'd mean so much to me. I legit have goosebumps" I showed him one arm.

He laughed. "I believed you. Listen here, I think that if you come to the next one you don't need to take anything with you. Just your ID card and that's it. You'll instantly be able to pass I believe. And if you can't I'll make sure you do" he added. "I would really, really like to see you there because I see that you are a curious person and I'd like to help you learn as much as I can. It will... um" he started thinking. "...probably be useful for your future"

"Thank you very, very much Elon" I started tearing up.

"Oh no, no. Don't cry" he said.

I could see he didn't know what to do. He just stayed in his place.

"It's happiness" I answered.

He nodded while looking at his cup. "Hope so. Everything alright then? I'll go back to my table. It was nice talking to you and getting to know from you. What's your full name? Let me write it down"

"Likewise Elon. Thank you for this opportunity, I'm speechless. Oh, my name. Yeah, yn ys"

He nodded and got up to leave.

"See you soon, yn" he smiled and finally left.