Ch. 3

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-Y/n's POV-

When I walked out of my room from changing into f/o, I see Andy sprawled out on my couch, most likely checking Instagram. "충분히 오래 걸 렸어요 왜 그렇게 오래 걸 렸어요?(It took you long enough. Why did it take you so long?)" "무슨 소리 야? 그것은 빠른 소나기이었다.(What do you mean? That was a quick shower.) I retorted, only to receive a skeptical look. "와우. 나는 40 분이 빠르다는 것을 몰랐다.(Wow. I didn't know 40 minutes was quick.)" I narrowed my eyes and kept quiet, signaling for him to shut up. That, and I knew there was no winning. In our life-long friendship, I haven't been able to say something he couldn't make a witty comeback to. Whether it's quick and sarcastic, or just a simple look, there's always been a comeback. He snickered, for he knew that he had beaten me yet again. I rolled my eyes as left my spot in the doorway, so I could join him on the couch. As I strolled on over, he sat up and scooted over to make room for me. I relaxed into the soft material, wanting to forget about today's events. Andy noticed my antics, and pulled closer to his warm, inviting embrace.

We sat there for what seemed an hour or so, just enjoying each other's silent company, until my phone started to ring. Picking it up, assuming it was my agent, I was met with an unexpected voice. "Hello, hello, hello! Is this Y/n L/n?" "Y-yes, yes it is. May I ask whomever I am speaking to for their name?" I hear a slight chuckle come from the other side of the line. Worry clouds my thoughts. Did I say something wrong? Did that sound weird? Did I misuse whom? Do I look weird? Wait, they can't see me. Unless it's a video call, and I didn't realize it until now. I start to panic, and Andy rests his hand on mine, in a soothing manner, similar to the way I did when we were little. I'm pulled back to reality when the voice addressed himself. "I'm Lin-Manuel Miranda. I created In The Heights, 21 Chump St, Freestyle Love Supreme, and I'm currently working on a new project. I was wondering if you wanted to help me with it. And there is no need for formalities with me. Please just call me Lin." I look over at Andy, who is smiling wide enough to put a drop of sunshine on a rainy day to shame, holding a thumbs up. "I-I would love to! What do you want my help with?" My cheeks, at this point, hurt from smiling so much. My idol, Lin himself, wanted my help on a project. "Do you know of Alexander Hamilton?" "Wasn't he one of the founding fathers or something like that?" "Exactly! I'm currently working on a musical based on some of the events in his life. The only thing is, musicals need sets. And that's where you come in," he cheerfully ended." "Y-you want me," I stated in shock, still thinking that the only way today's events could play out as they did would be if I was dreaming. "Yeah, I was also thinking about getting you an assistant. That's only if it's fine with you though," "I-I would love that! Thank you so much!" I thanked him as he hung up.

I looked up at Andy, who was casually smirking. "뭐? (what?)" I giggled. He shook his head. "아, 아무것도 아니야 (Oh, it's nothing really)," he paused, building anticipation, "당신의 정문이 열려 있다는 사실 외에. 오, 그리고 그녀가 어떻게 당신의 집에 들어 왔는지 전혀 모른다는 사실. (other than the fact that your front door is open. Oh, and the fact that we have no idea how she got into your house.)" he finished nonchalantly. I quickly shot up from my spot and raced over to the door, only to realize that Andy had already locked my door when he came in. I turn around to see him chuckling. That little bitch. As I walk back to my spot, I glare at him the whole time. I puff my cheeks to briefly let out a small sigh and cross my arms as I plop back down onto my spot. A slight chuckle erupts from Andy's lips due to my antics. "우리가 전체 M / n 상황에 대해 할 것?(So what we we gonna do about the whole M/n situation?)" I was asked. "난 그냥 움직여서 그녀가 나를 찾지 못하길 바래 나는 정직하게이 여분의 방을 모두 필요로하지는 않는다. 또한 저는 뉴욕에서 곧 일할 것이므로 h / t에 살면 조금 어려워 질 것입니다,(I'm just gonna move and hope she doesn't find me. I honesty don't need all of these extra rooms. Plus I'll be working in New York soon, so living in h/t would make that a little hard,)" I concluded. "진실. 글쎄, 우리는 포장을 시작하는 것이 좋습니다?(True. Well, we better start packing, huh?)" I nodded as I stood up and looked for a good place to start.









A/n - See, I can be nice in this story. Maybe not for long, but I'm being nice right now. That's all that matters.

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