Lin: Rehearsals are starting soon, pleeeeease come???
(Y/n): Wait you were serious about it? I thought you were joking?
Lin: No I am serious, please? There are donuts and bagels and other stuff, plus everyone wants to meet you
(Y/n): Fine, but I can't stay long, I do have to respond to emails and stuff,.
Lin: Yes! See you sooooon!
"Gosh he is such a dork..." (Y/n) mumbles to herself as she gathers her things shoving them into her bag. She stopped when she moved to grab her Sketchbook and bit her lip. "Okay...he's right about wanting to draw...I guess you're coming with me too Mr. Sketchbook," she murmurs shoving it into her bag.
Thankfully the street seemed rather clear of fans and with a quick nod and showing her ID she was let in through the stage door. Sending Lin a text letting him know she was there before she glanced around she tried and failed to go the same route taken the day before to Lin's dressing room. But she ended up lost and jumped in fright when someone grabbed her arm.
"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you! Uh Lin said you were here, and the guy at the door said he let you in, but then Lin started panicking thinking you were lost," Anthony explains.
(Y/n) sighs in relief, "Thank you...and I may be a tad bit lost? You'd think this place wasn't so...maze-like but it is,"
"Oh yeah I get it, now shall I show you where your soulmate is?" Anthony jokes.
"Please...though I'm still hesitant in this whole ordeal..." she murmurs as he leads her. The second Lin spotted her he was at her side, promptly shoving Anthony away and hugging (Y/n) who froze a bit, not having expected that sort of affection only a day into knowing each other.
"Hey, you made it, I'm sorry you got lost...probably should have had you wait at the door rather than try to find me," Lin says sheepishly.
"Yeah, might have made it easier, I'm never going to know my way around here, you're going to have to find me each time at this rate. I'm one to get lost really easily," (Y/n) says sheepishly.
"Well that works, I'm really great at directions," Lin jokes as he leads her to where the stage was. "Okay you can just hang out here, or in the seats down there-"
"I'll stick to the seats, makes it easier to draw when I'm farther away," (Y/n) interrupts him, "I mean...if that's okay? I still want to draw..."
"Yeah! You can draw, that'd be great," Lin says his grin widening, "We're just running through a few of the Act 1 songs today, so,"
"Don't worry about me, go do your thing, pretend I'm not here," (Y/n) tells him, moving to gently squeeze his hand before pulling away to go sit down.
Of course, that was easier said than done, especially when Lin's eyes would trail over to her as she sketched something, nearly missing a few cues he was supposed to do, which was unlike him. But eventually, he got back in the groove and rehearsals went fine.
(Y/n) clearly was in the zone as she ironically was drawing Lin doing different stances as she watched him perform. And she was clearly just watching him, her eyes watched him sing and dance up on the stage with far more attention than she was last night. So much so she had at least two pages and started a third when she finally noticed the time, knowing she needed to leave.
When Lin saw (Y/n) getting up from her seat, clearly getting ready to leave and a panic look crossed his face.
"You're leaving?" Lin blurts out as soon as the song finished, which made everyone glance at (Y/n) who gave an apologetic look.
"Yeah, I have to get these emails in, and my boss is expecting them in by 12 PST, meaning I've got three hours to condense an email with information on my case...sorry," (Y/n) says sheepishly, fidgeting with all the eyes trained on her.
"Oh, right...you did say that. Well...what about I take you to lunch? There's a place where you can do work and eat,"
"Oh that's okay Lin, but I-"
"(Y/n) he's asking you on a lunch date," the Schuyler sisters all called out making her cheeks flush more.
"Oh...ohhh...then I suppose so, that would be nice," (Y/n) says tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "But it can't be more than an hour...these emails are really important."
"Course, it won't," Lin says biting his lip and moving to help her back on stage waving to the cast, "I'm sorry, they're nosy,"
"It's okay...can't say I'm used to being asked out...so I tend to brush it off?" (Y/n) says sheepishly as Lin's arm wrapped around her.
"Well if we've only got limited time, then I want to spend every time I can with you, getting to know you. Speaking of that...can I see the drawings?" he asks her.
"Hmmm...nope" (Y/n) says popping the 'p' as she grins at him only to give in when he gave her this sad look. "You'll have to buy me food first, then maybe I'll let you see it." she says tapping his nose, "Stop doing that pout look thing, it shouldn't work but why is it?" she questions.
"No one can resist the Miranda-pout," Lin says automatically.
"Then I am doomed," (Y/n) jokes.
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One Week To Change Your Mind
Fanfiction(Y/n) grew up like any other person, with their soulmates writings on their arm, only for it to appear on her own arm as well. She herself would write down notes and places she needed to be hoping that maybe one day her soulmate would try finding he...
