One In A Million [Felix X Reader] COMPLETED

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Wednesday 9:25 am

~music playing~

I've always had this feeling of being on air whenever I dance. The music telling me what to do sinks in my ears. The dance practice room I rented was just enough for five people to dance in but I rented it for myself. I love moments like this where I can dance freely all by myself.

I take a break and let the music continue playing. I grab my phone and drank some water. This was also a routine every Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday for me, I would be in this room at this time developing my dancing skills. Then later at the afternoon I would head to a music store to rent a room where I can practice my vocals.

I've always done what I want without anybody in the way. First off I don't have friends to spoil on days, like make me skip practice and just hang out, or join me in practice. I know for myself that I'm responsible and have self discipline but sometimes I can't help but feel sad about it. I want to experience being childish sometimes it's no fun doing myself.

At 11:30 am, I changed my sweaty red shirt with a peach crop top, packed my bag and head out.
I walk by the familiar street I always pass by and decided to buy some lunch.

I ordered some (food you like). It is a bit crowded here but I managed to find a two sitter table. I plug in my airpods and began eating.

I was half way through my food I noticed a shadow hover me. I look to see a guy with chocolate brown hair wearing a black hoodie.
He was holding his tray with his back pack at his one shoulder.

"Hi, is the other seat taken? I couldn't see any more vacant tables." His black mask was parted down his chin. He's handsome.

"Not at all you can take it." I move my tray closer to me to give him more space on the table.

"Thank you." He says sitting down and placing his bag beside his chair.

I wasn't bothered at all. Times like this happened before. I continue to what I was doing, finishing my food while scrolling down social media. I grab my shake to take a sip just when I notice that he was staring at me for some reason.

"Ah! Sorry I didn't mean to stare, it's just that I feel like I've seen you from somewhere before." He was waving his hands holding his chopsticks. Somehow this reminds me of someone I just met.

"It's alright. Maybe I look like her? I don't think anyone would know me though." I shrug it off to tell him it's fine.

"You maybe right, sorry I wasn't sure either."
I give him a small smile to reassure him it was okay. Though I would be lying if I said I wasn't blushing. I mean who wouldn't blush from getting stared at by a handsome dude.

At some point we both finished our food at the same time. I know I eat slow, but this seem so... I don't know what to feel actually.
I left the table first and walked out only to see him following behind me. I didn't really reacted much because he may just be going to the same direction.

"Wait, Miss!" I look back to see him running up to me. I was at complete disbelief at what he was doing.

"I wanted to tell you my name." He smiles at me abit nervously. "Hwang Hyunjin." He bows then I do to.

"(Your name)." I was still stunned from the situation that I just said my name so bluntly.

"Sorry I just had to tell you. It seem that I won't be bumping into you for a while." He chuckles slightly.

"Oh... I just never expected it that's all." I let out a sigh. I'm still wondering why he really did that.

"Well I'll be on my way, see you around YN." Is it just me or does he look so much like a prince?! What a pretty face he has.

"You too, Hyunjin." We both nod our head and I start walking towards the music store I'll be practicing. Somehow I feel less sad today. Am I slowly being noticed by people? I think I need that too for my training.

I suddenly remember Felix again. I wonder how his doing studying Korean.

~~Time skip~~

Saturday

~alarm~

This time I don't feel like getting up at all. Saturdays are crowded and noisy. Not that I mind but it looks so tiring seeing so many people gathered at one place and another.

I finish my routine at 5:15 pm and decided to go buy a new jacket. I went into the mall and started my adventure through the different colors and styles of clothing.

Now I'm debating whether I would buy the least color I have in my wardrobe or just the same color that I have.

"I think the (second favorite color) one looks good on you." A soft voice speaks up from my right.

"You think so?" I look at her. She has long wavey blonde hair, small face and slender body complementing her features.

"We both have the amazing skin colors and I bet that color makes you look really nice. Not that I'm offending you or anything." He holds her hands up from worry.

"It's fine. I actually think I should buy the (second favorite color) one since I only have 4 types of colors back at my wardrobe." We both giggle from the idea.

"Its good to have a variety of colors even if its just at one type of clothing."

"Do you come by here a lot?" I ask her while putting the gray hoodie back at the dresser.

"Yeah, I buy all my normal clothes here. My name is Minatozaki Sana, but you can just call me Sana." She bows

"You can call me YN. It's nice to meet you." I bow too then her phone rings.

"Oh no, I need to go. I wish that we could've talked more. I'll see you next time."

"Me too. See you." We bid each other goodbye and I walk toward the cashier to pay for my new jacket. I geuss this jacket will be memorable to me. Sana looks so pretty like an idol. I wonder if she's also training.