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Positive P2 [LN4]
Summary : Surprising Lando after a race with the results to your pregnancy test
Pairing/s: Lando Norris x Reader
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Warning/s: Pregnancy, Talk of not being able to have kids
Watching Lando with kids has always been a beautiful sight. However, watching Lando with Mila and Athena was a totally different experience. There was a different connection watching the two of them. Normally, kids cried when they saw Lando because their hero was right in front of them, but with Mila and Athena, he was just âLalaâ and not Lando Norris.Â
The video of Lando playing with Mila when she was just a little baby throwing his phone about the place had started to circulate your social media; it only made your baby fever start to grow.
You were due to meet Lando at the paddock as he had gone a little early for the media and you just wanted to lie in but it wasnât until you felt ill that you messaged Lando asking if he had time to quickly come back to the hotel after stopping at the shop for something. To which he replied obviously still in that state of life where you could ask him to murder someone, and he would.Â
There was very little chance you could actually be pregnant with not only you and Lando being extremely careful but with you being told that there was little chance of you ever getting pregnant throughout your life but with your baby fever and how you were feeling everything pointed towards that actually maybe coming true.Â
Lando had wanted to wait and see the results but you knew that he couldnât or heâd get fined so you forced him out of the hotel room telling him that heâd be the first person to know. Except he wouldnât be. If the test came back positive, you had the perfect way to tell him.Â
But when you saw that positive result thatâs when you panicked, you never thought youâd actually see the day when that test actually came back positive after many years of being told it would never happen.Â
Now, standing in the Mclaren motorhome, you still hadn't told Lando the results. You didnât want to stress him out before a race. Never mind a race when he was starting on the front row with the chance of winning but you did tell Zak knowing the perfect way to tell him after a good or bad race and hopefully heâd be happy with the news.Â
Lando finished P2 just as he started. No one was getting past Max Verstappen any time soon, so it was basically a win for him, and you knew heâd say that when asked about it. Zak waved you over, and you walked over to the pit wall standing behind him as he placed his headphones over your ears and pressed the radio button for Landoâs car. Nodding to you with a smileÂ
âHey baby. Thatâs a positive P2â You hummed, hoping heâd catch on to what you were saying without Sky or F1TV or any other showings catching it.Â
âPositive?â He asked with a frown. You could hear the frown on his face
âWait? What are you doing on the radio?â Now very confused as to everythingÂ
âYep. Positive P2â You smiled
âZak let me tell you your position for the dayâ You looked at Zak, who was smiling at youÂ
âOh my god, Y/N. This is brilliant. I love you so much!â He exclaimedÂ
âIâll see you at the podium babyâ You gave Zak his headphones backÂ
âGot a podium to get to. Letâs goâ He smiled, and you walked with him. Zakâs more than just the CEO to you and Lando. He was always a phone call away if anything went wrong or if you didnât travel out to a race and couldnât get a hold of Lando the next best person to call was Zak because heâd always answer.Â
Zak would invite you, Lando, Oscar, and Lily out for food whenever he got the chance or would send you little gifts during Christmas or your birthday. He was kinda like a father figure to you both. Standing watching the podium next to Zak, you could see how big the smile on Landoâs face was compared to normal.Â
Meeting Lando back in his driving room, you were instantly wrapped in a hug with his hands landing on your stomach as he kissed your neck from behindÂ
âI canât believe it, baby. Youâre serious, right? Weâre going to have a baby? I got the message, right?â He asked, and you noddedÂ
âIâm very serious. We're going to have a baby. Iâm so glad you got that message, though. I was a little worried you wouldnât understand what I was sayingâ You smiled, turning in his arms as he kissed you properly this time.Â
âOh my god, a little baby. Oh love youâre parentâs. Theyâre gonna be so happy theyâre getting a grandbabyâ Lando was very excited as he basically jumped around the room like a little kid in a sweet shop.Â
âIf itâs okay with you, I donât want to tell anyone for a few monthsâ you whispered, sitting down on the couch in his driver's room. Lando looked over at you
âWhatever you wantâ He smiled, and you noddedÂ
âAfter being told I probably would never have kids, I donât want to tell people. Thereâs a risk that everything might go wrong and I donât want to tell everyone weâre having a kid to be reminded that actually we arenâtâ You explained quietly and he wrapped you in a hugÂ
âWhatever you want to do we will do darling but I do know that I love you very much and whatever happens will never change my mind but weâll do it togetherâ He smiled kissing you around your face causing you to giggle from his stubble tickling your skinÂ
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Promise [AA23]
Summary : Your first race leaves you with a lot of anxiety but thankfully Alex knows how to fix that. He also has a little surprise
Pairing/s: Alexander Albon x Reader, Logan Sargeant x Reader (Platonic + brief)
Warning/s: Anxiety
Word Count : 1.2k
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Heading to your first ever Formula One race was not on the agenda for the day. You were actually planning on going shopping around the city, but Alex had talked you out of that by bribing you with free food, and who couldnât turn down free food?Â
So here you were, walking through the Formula One paddock with a death grip on your boyfriend's hand. Youâd always been able to travel with Alex because you worked from home during race season, which meant you could travel whenever you wanted. However, you always stayed in the hotel room doing exactly that, sometimes going out shopping when Alex forced his card upon you, saying that you needed to be spoiled.Â
âDarlingâ Alex stopped walking, turning to look at you, and you looked up at him. Alex grabbed your other hand, holding it gently as his thumb rubbed gentle circles on the back of itÂ
âHmm?â You asked only now just paying attention to whatever he was saying while he was walking
âYouâre squeezing my hand a lot, darling. What's wrong?â He asked, tilting his head to the sideÂ
âIâm just really nervous. You care about all these people and this is your work and thereâs so many people hereâ You whispered and he nodded wrapping his arm around you pulling you closer to his body as we started walking again.
âYouâre shaking loveâ He frowned as you walked into the Williams garage with him. It was a lot less scary being inside the garage knowing that the mechanics were far too busy working on the car, other team members being too busy as well and Logan well he wasnât so bad to be around.Â
Alex took you to his driver's room sitting you down on the massage table grabbing one of his half zips and pulling it over your head so it covered your body before grabbing a blanket that was kept on his couch and wrapping it around your body pulling you back into his arms. Your head rested on his chest as you listened to his heartbeat.Â
âJust relax, darling. No one will come in here that you donât already know. Okay?â He asked as you gently nodded against his chest. Gently rubbing your back as the door quietly opened, looking over, you spotted Logan. Giving him a small smileÂ
âOh hey Y/Nâ He hummedÂ
âHi Loganâ you whispered as he sat on Alexâs couch, looking over at him. You frownedÂ
âHe always comes in before a raceâ Alex explained, and you noddedÂ
âOkayâ You nodded, pulling back and pulling your legs onto the table, turning to look at Logan, who was sitting behind you. Alex wrapped his arms around your shoulders, pulling you back into his chest.Â
âDamn thought Iâd got away from couplesâ Logan joked, and you smiled a littleÂ
âIâve got a friendâ You shrugged
âIâm okay being single thanks thoughâ You chuckled, looking up at Alex, who pressed a kiss to your lips.Â
âNever been to a race before?â Logan asked, and you shook your headÂ
âWhat gives that away?â You asked, and he smiledÂ
âI donât know, maybe the blanket and the fact Alex wonât let go?â You chuckled with a smileÂ
âHeâs keeping me warm, so I canât complainâ You shrugged, and Alex tightened his grip around youÂ
âYou didnât say you were coldâ He frowned, and you shruggedÂ
âI wasnât exactly cold, but youâre keeping me extra warmâ You smiled up at him, and he smiled softly. Logan took a couple of pictures of the two of you being so caught up in your love.Â
âI canât believe I convinced you to comeâ He whispered, and you smiledÂ
âI wonât be back for a while. Itâs terrifying, and I like watching it in the hotel with the lovely viewâ Alex laughed, pressing a kiss to your head as Logan snuck out of the room as his trainer texted him.Â
âDid you bring anything to go on holiday with?â Alex asked, and you shook your headÂ
âBaby we drove a couple hours from the house. I didnât pack anything for a holidayâ you hummed, and he shook his headÂ
âMaybe we should go shopping after the race then?â He asked, and you frownedÂ
âWhat why?â You asked confused, turning to look at him properlyÂ
âTo go on a nice holiday? This is the last race where I have a whole week off after itâ He explained, and you nodded, looking up at himÂ
âWe could. Or we could find a little log cabin in the middle of nowhere here in England, maybe with a little hot tub and just enjoy that?â You suggested, and he noddedÂ
âIf you want to. Itâs nice weatherâ He shrugged, and you smiled, wrapping your arms around him and the blanket at the same timeÂ
âYes please can we please?â You begged, and he noddedÂ
âI canât say no to that look, can I?â He smiled poking your cheeks as you smiled up at himÂ
âSee this is why I love youâ you hummed, kissing himÂ
âAnd why would that be?â He asked, looking down at youÂ
âYou always listen to my suggestions, you care about how Iâm feeling, you know how Iâm feeling without me actually saying it out loud and youâre just a loveable personâ You explained and he looked down at you with so much love you thought you might actually explodeÂ
âOh fuck itâ He muttered grabbing his bag and pulling out a little black boxÂ
âI was gonna wait until we went away on holiday, but I canât wait, not when Iâve finally got you at a race and youâre right in front of meâ You frowned, watching himÂ
âY/N I love you so much, and Iâm not proposing just yet, so donât worry about thatâ You chuckled, looking up at himÂ
âGood cause I want to get pictures of that, not in a motorhomeâ you jokedÂ
âAnyway we can come back to your proposal plans. I love you so much Y/N and I know you hate using my card to buy things or just buying things for yourself in general because thatâs not your kind of thing but I saw this in like three different baskets of yours on like three different websites so I decided to actually buy you itâ Alex handed you the small box and you opened it up to see the ring you had been thinking about buying
The ring was one that could be personalised and with how long you and Alex had been together you wanted to get it with your birthstones and maybe your initials and you had been looking at many different websites just trying to find the cheapest and best looking one.Â
Opening the box up fully, you could feel the tears fill your eyes. Alex didnât have to do this, but the fact that he actually did was so sweet. Taking the ring out of the box, Alex carefully took your hand and slid the ring onto your ring fingerÂ
âItâs not a proposal yet, but this is a promise ring so that itâs always with you while Iâm racing. A promise that no matter how bad the crash is or how far apart we actually are I will always come home to you because itâs you I want to spend the rest of my life withâ He explained gently wiping your tears away.Â
It was him. It will always be him.
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Panic - Part Four
Series Title : Younger Sister
Summary : Carlos is out ill and while Lando worries about him Ollie appears at your hotel room stressing because he now has to race
Pairing/s : Oliver Bearman x Norris!Reader
Word Count : 2.1k
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It had been a couple of months since the British Grand Prix, and it was now the Hungary Grand Prix. Staying in a hotel room with Lando had become normal, and you stopped bothering about it because, actually, it was nice. Having someone to talk to at all times but also knew that quiet was a good thing. Not only that, but both you and Lando had the same energy levels, which meant there was always something chaotic going on in that room.Â
Lando had left a little early so that he could go to the gym before coming back to get you before finally going to the paddock so you were sat scrolling on social media waiting for Lando to get back when there was a knock on the door making you wander over to it as whoever was waiting on the other side kept knocking. Looking through the peephole, Ollie was standing on the other side, so obviously, you opened the doorÂ
âOllie are you okay?â You asked, looking him up and down for any visible injuries as he walked past you into the hotel room, obviously finding it extremely hard to stay stillÂ
âMy parents' flight is delayed. I flew out with Ferrari cause I can but itâs delayed and Iâm racing and thereâs no one in the garage for me and I donât know what to do cause its my first ever F1 race and Iâve only ever done practice and helpâ He rushed out and you looked at him taking everything in that heâd previously just flew at you
âY/N say somethingâ He whispered, rubbing his face as he paced the roomÂ
âYour parentâs flights are delayed, well thatâs okay cause theyâll be here. Flights get delayed all the time. You race all the time without your parents there you qualified on pole yesterdayâ You rubbed his arm, looking up at him. Why did he have to be so tall? It made comforting him so much harder.Â
âYeah but thatâs F2 Y/N. This is F1â He whispered, and you looked up at himÂ
âWait what? Youâre racing in Formula One?â You exclaimed, taking a step back as he nodded âOkay well today's practice and quali. Wait whoâs out?â You asked, confusedÂ
âCarlos. Something about his appendix. He hadnât been well all weekâ He explained, and you nodded
âIâve never raced in his car, and Iâve never raced with his wheel, and I donât know what to do Y/Nâ He whispered, and you wrapped your arms around himÂ
âWell lucky for you, my brother just so happens to be a Formula One driver on the weekendsâ you joked, and he laughed. You smiled up at him.
âIâll come stand in the Ferrari garage, Ollie. Please donât worry about it. The more you worry about it, the more you stress, which leads to bad racing and crashes. Ollie, they have so many drivers they could have put you in that seat, but they picked you, which means they trust you, so you need to enjoy the fact that youâre racing in Formula One!â You smiled, and he noddedÂ
âIâm racing in Formula Oneâ He mumbled and you smiled watching him now enjoy the fact that heâs actually racing and heâs reached his dream even if itâs not the way he wanted to. Ollie hugged you back with a smileÂ
âWhatâs going on here?â Landoâs voice came as you turned to look at himÂ
âOllieâs racing in Formula Oneâ you cheered, bouncing over to Lando, who caught you very much used to the energy you haveÂ
âHey, that's a great man. Youâll do great, just remember to breathe because I forgot to do that the first timeâ Lando chuckled, placing you back on the groundÂ
âIâm gonna go shower, then we can get to the paddockâ Lando walked into the bathroom, and you hugged Ollie againÂ
âYou should go get ready for the day, but if you want me there, then just give me a text, okay?â You smiled, and he noddedÂ
âThank you for that. I needed someone to rationalise my thoughtsâ You nodded, holding his handÂ
âDonât worry about it. If youâve not already had a shower today, then go take a nice cold one, drink a bottle of water, and remember to enjoy yourselfâ You smiled, and he nodded, walking over to the door. You followed behind him with a smileÂ
âYouâre great at the calming down thingâ He smiled, and you chuckledÂ
âI do my bestâ Ollie walked back to his hotel room as you sat on the bed on your phone, going back to waiting on Lando. When Lando finally walked out the bathroom dressed in his Mclaren uniform, you jumped over to him with a smile Â
âYouâre so happy today? What have I missed?â He asked, confusedÂ
âCanât I be happy?â You asked following him out of the hotel roomÂ
âYouâre normally hyper, but you seem more hyper than normalâ he shruggedÂ
âMaybe Iâm a little happy that Ollie is racing todayâ You shruggedÂ
âYou like himâ He teased poking you in the side
âHeâs just a friendâ You shrugged
âWeâre the same age itâs nice to hang out with someone my own age while following you about the worldâÂ
âMhm whatever you say. I like him, by the wayâ He shrugged, pressing the button in the elevator, leaning against the bannister in the elevator as it movedÂ
âIâm glad you like himâ You rolled your eyes, stepping out the elevator and following him out to the Mclaren car awaiting his arrival. Oscar already sat inside, waiting for you both. Getting in the car, Lando forced you to sit in the middle of them, so with a huff, you complied.Â
âY/N has a boyfriendâ Lando hummed, wiggling his eyebrowsÂ
âHeâs not my boyfriend. Weâre just friendsâ you whined, shoving him awayÂ
âOhh who?â Oscar askedÂ
âOllie. He showed up at our room this morningâ Lando hummedÂ
âHe showed up because his parents were in England, and Ferrari just called him upâ You rolled your eyesÂ
âWait, who's not racing, by the way?â Lando askedÂ
âCarlos. Something to do with his appendixâ you shrugged, and Lando instantly pulled his phone out of his pocket, panicking.
âOh forgot about your boyfriendâ You rolled his eyes, and he ignored your comment as Oscar laughed.Â
Standing in the Ferrari garage felt wrong. Surrounded by red instead of papaya, but it was for Ollie, who was pacing about the place stressed before FP3. Everyoneâs eyes were on him after the announcement that he was now driving. Ollie had taken to pacing three small steps slightly in front of you as he spoke to some members of the team.Â
Walking over to him gently wrapping your arms around his waist as your cheek rested against his back he tensed up for a second before his hands rested on top of yours and he relaxed now standing in the one place as he spoke to the team member causing you to smile that he was no longer burning a hole in the floor.Â
You missed the cameras outside as you kept your arms around Ollieâs waist, but you certainly didnât miss your phone exploding in your pocket. Charles smiled at you as he walked past back to his driver's room.Â
âHey why donât you go into the drivers room and relax Ollieâ one of the trainers said, joining the small group as Ollie nodded, taking you to the drivers room with him. Sitting on the small beanbag, you smiled at him.Â
âYou didnât have to do thatâ He sat next to you, and you shruggedÂ
âYou were burning a hole in the floor, and I know that you donât make enough to pay for thatâ you joked, and he chuckled.Â
âThank you, though. Iâm so stressed about todayâ You smiled softly, turning to himÂ
âIâll make a deal with youâ you hummed, and he noddedÂ
âOkay?â He frownedÂ
âIf you get P15 or above in Quali Iâll go on a date with you. If you get P10 or above in the actual race, then Iâll go on twoâ You hummed, and he turned to youÂ
âCan I change that deal?â He asked, and you nodded slightlyÂ
âDepends on what you want to change it toâ You hummedÂ
âP15 or above in Quali a date tonight. P10 or above in the race and you become my girlfriendâ You quickly turned to look at himÂ
âWhat?â You asked, confused. It wasnât that you didnât find yourself attractive or other people didn't. It was just that youâd never had a proper boyfriend before. Just teenage boys who wanted to one up their friends in their relationships.Â
âWell obviously if I get that high, then Iâll ask you properly and take you on that second date, but obviously, if you donât want to agree to my deal, then thatâs okay. I donât want to pressure you into doing anything you donât want to and Iâd hate for you to feel uncomfortable while youâre here making me feel like Iâve been racing in Formula one foreverâ He blurted going off on whatever he was saying with. Gently placing a hand on the side of his face to pull him back into the drivers room, he looked at you.Â
âOlls. Please take a deep breath with me. Iâd love to agree to your deal. I just didnât want you to feel like I was forcing you into anything and we all know that Iâm not just with you for money or anything like that cause thatâs what older brothers are forâ You joked and he chuckledÂ
âWell I guess Iâll be taking you on a couple of dates thenâ He hummed, and you chuckledÂ
âCocky muchâ you joked, and he smiledÂ
âIâll see you after FP3, right?â He asked, and you noddedÂ
âOf course you will and after FP3. Weâre going to get lunch togetherâ You smiled, and he walked out of the drivers room after pressing a kiss to your head. Finally checking your phone just to see a billion texts.Â
Before you knew it, you were watching Quali, and it was the most stressful thing youâd ever watched. Not only was your older brother racing, but Ollie was doing his first ever F1 race and Quali. Ollieâs dad had arrived at the garage just as Ollie went out for Q1, so now he was standing next to you.Â
David was stressing more than Ollie was this morning. Ollie got slightly close to the wall just as the cameras turned into the Ferrari garage catching David's face as it happened although you were just as stressed except you had a lot more practice at hiding it after watching races with people from school. David, on the other hand, was new to close family members racing in formula one.Â
Ollie got himself through Q1 in P9 and into Q2. David walked over to Ollieâs car to say that he was here and to just focus on the race. You could see Oliverâs eyes as he pushed the visor on his helmet up. The stress that previously showed was no longer there. He looked like a kid in a sweet shop, and you couldnât be prouder.Â
Q2 started, and David took his place standing at the back next to you. The fifteen minutes of Q2 was soon over and Ollie was unfortunately knocked out in P11 but he was a few hundredths of a second away from knocking Sir Lewis Hamilton out of qualifying that was something to be proud of.Â
Racing drivers had this thing where even when they drove exceptionally well theyâd still beat themselves up even if there was nothing else they could have done and you knew by the look in Oliverâs eyes he was going to do exactly that except you now had practice and a deal you could cheer him up with.Â
You smiled, giving Ollie a hug as he walked over after he got out of the car. He was sweaty, but it made you happy to see the happiness on his face. Like seeing Lando doing something he loved.Â
âYou did so well, Olls. You almost knocked Hamilton out. If you had another flying lap, you would have!â You exclaimed, and he smiledÂ
âYou should go along to Mclaren while I do post Quali interviews. I know Lando would love to have you there, and Max is here today isnât he?â He asked, and you noddedÂ
âThe whole of Quadrant is here today. Something about Hungary being a good place for a new video? I donât know. They tried to get me in it, but I refusedâ You chuckled, and he smiledÂ
âBe ready for seven?â He asked, and you noddedÂ
âYou know where my room isâ You walked along to the Mclaren garage with a smile hugging Max as you stood in hospitality with him and the rest of Quadrant. Ria smiled at you as everyone else was far too focused on Q3 that had just started.
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Knees [LL40]
Summary : Walking the dog ends up with an injury, and Liam is a supporting boyfriend throughout it all.
Pairing: Liam Lawson x Reader
Word Count : 1.2k
A/N : Based on my week this week. I can definitely say it hurts. I don't recommend it.
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Having Liam as a boyfriend was like having another dog running about the house as if your current dog wasnât bad enough. Liam always had so much energy that he basically just bounced about the house and against the walls, but you love him for it.Â
It was your last day in England before flying out to Australia for the Australian GP, and you had left Liam in the house to finish packing, deciding to take your dog out for a walk. Scrolling on your phone as you walk along the pavement.Â
Except your dog had spotted her rival. Why do they hate each other? No idea but they started barking at each other. Typically, a nice stroll turned into a barking match. Before you knew it, there was a sharp pain shooting through your knee as you put your foot down on the ground.Â
Your dog, now far too interested in the world around allowed you to stand on the one leg and quickly pull your phone out, calling Liam. It felt like hours before he finally answered the phone, still singing as he answeredÂ
âBaby. I need you to comeâ you cried, not being able to hold back the tears from the sharp painÂ
âWhat happened?â He asked as there was shuffling on the other endÂ
âI donât know. Itâs my knee thoughâ you replied, wiping your tears awayÂ
âWhere are you? Iâm getting in the car nowâ He asked, and you sniffledÂ
âI just got to the end of the roadâ you whispered, seeing his car quickly moving out the driveway and down the street. Pulling up in front of you, you were able to get your dog into the back of the car before taking the one hop into the front seat.
The tears fell down your face as you saw Liamâs sympathetic look pulling you straight into his arms
âItâs okay, baby. Letâs get you back to the houseâ Liam drove back to the house as you looked out the window, now really upset with yourself. Liam's hand rested on your leg as he parked the car in the driveway.Â
âIâm gonna take the dog into the house then come back for you, okay baby?â You nodded, taking your seatbelt off as Liam walked into the house with your baby. Pulling yourself out of the car was the worst decision you probably could have made as the sharp pain shot through your knee again.
âI told you I was gonna come backâ Liam shook his head before sweeping you off your feet and carrying you inside the houseÂ
âI could have got in the house myselfâ you muttered, and he shook his headÂ
âIâm gonna phone my trainer and get him to look at your kneeâ He placed you down on the couch, pulling your trouser leg up to look at your knee, carefully touching itÂ
âYour hands are cold loveâ Liam chuckled, kissing your head as he wrapped you in a hug phoning his trainer. His trainer informed him that it was probably best to go get it x-rayed, especially if you are planning on leaving the country tomorrow morning.Â
Thatâs where you ended up that night. After spending the rest of the evening on the phone to the health board and having a video call, they sent you to the minor injuries unit at the closest hospital.Â
Now getting your knee touched and prodded by a random woman who was lovely you had to make your way from minor injuries to accident and emergency for an x-ray because apparently the x-ray department right next to minor injuries couldnât be used. So limping your way across the hospital with pain shooting up your knee with every step you took.Â
Having the x-ray done was the least painful bit. Just laying there as the big white machine flashed and the woman placed your leg back down onto the table saying you were free to leave. Liam was waiting outside the x-ray room, wrapping his arms around you as soon as you stepped out of the room.
âIâm so sorry babyâ you whispered, and he shook his head
âYou have nothing to be sorry about. Itâs just one of those things that happensâ He rubbed your backÂ
âYeah but thereâs this whole thing with your seat, and if weâre here waiting, then you might miss your flightâ Liam shook his head, helping you back to minor injuriesÂ
âYou come well before that seat. Red Bull have other drivers that can take my seat if needed but I promise that even if Iâm put into that car then youâll always come firstâ He kissed you as you stepped back into the examination room.
âSo radiography says that thereâs nothing there, so Iâm just coming to take a look to make sureâ She smiled as Liam gently rubbed your hand. You were sure this hurt more than all the bones you had previously broken throughout your life
âI canât see anything on the x-ray. Itâs just a pretty bad sprain. My advice would be to keep your hips, knees, and toes aligned, and Iâll give you some exercises to doâ You nodded, looking up at Liam, who was standing next to you.Â
âI swear this hurts more than breaking a boneâ you muttered, and he laughed, pressing a kiss to your lips. The doctor came back with the exercises, and Liam drove you both back home for a couple of hours before the flight tomorrow.Â
Arriving at the paddock with all those cameras flashing was not a thing that you wanted to be doing while limping. Liam had his arm around your waist as you struggled to walk from the pain in your knee, still annoyed that they basically just told you to walk it off even though you physically couldnât.Â
âWhat have you done?â Max asked as he caught up with you bothÂ
âTwisted my knee before flying outâ you huffed, and he chuckledÂ
âIt hurts more than all my broken bones put together at the one time. I canât walk up or downstairs. Liamâs got to walk like a fucking snail and we all know heâd rather be running aheadâ You sighed as Liam walked over to sign a few things for fans leaving you stood on one legÂ
âHow do you even twist your knee?â He asked, confusedÂ
âStopping a barking match. I couldnât even take a step, and the doctor basically said to just walk it off. I canât walkâ Max laughed, shaking his headÂ
âIâll see you soon then. I need to get to this interviewâ He smiledÂ
âYeah bye Maxâ You nodded with a sigh, taking Liamâs water bottle from him so he could sign things easierÂ
âWhat have you done, Y/N?â A fan asked as you held onto the railing for supportÂ
âI twisted my knee while walking the dog. Thankfully Iâm not working this week, and Iâm in this lovely country. Imagine doing six hour shifts on one legâ You shook your headÂ
âI hope you feel better soonâ She smiled
âThank you. Hope you enjoy the raceâ You smiled, watching Liam as Fred signs his shirt. Liam goes after him to sign Fredâs shirt.Â
âLetâs get you to the garage to sit down then babyâ He smiled, wrapping his arm around your waist and helping you to the VCARB garage. It was crazy how Liamâs touch and smile could distract you from the pain and bring you back into the world where you were truly loved and maybe some of the news you had for Liam wouldnât be so bad to tell him.Â
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Promise - Your first race leaves you with a lot of anxiety but thankfully Alex knows how to fix that. He also has a little surprise
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Knees - Walking the dog ends up with an injury and Liam is a supporting boyfriend throughout it all.
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Ice Cream - Part Three
Series Title : Younger Sister
Summary : Ollie takes you around the paddock for ice cream
Pairing/s : Oliver Bearman x Norris!Reader, Lando Norris x sister!reader
Word Count: 1.2k
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Lando was away doing whatever practice he had been told to do, and Ollie waved to you as he stopped outside the Mclaren garage. Grabbing your phone, you jogged out of the garage, hugging Ollie as you met him.
âHey, ready for that ice cream?â He asked, and you noddedÂ
âYeah! Letâs go get someâ You smiled walking through the paddock. Ollie had found a little ice cream stand so that you didnât have to go too far or leave the paddock, which helped ease your nerves a little.Â
âWhat flavour do you want?â Ollie asked as you stood in the queue. Standing on your toes to see the signs moving from side to side a little before Ollie rested his hands on your shoulders to move to to see the board.Â
âThe tablet sounds quite niceâ You smiled, and he nodded
âOr maybe the Jammy Dodgerâ You addedÂ
âI think Iâm gonna try the Chocolate fudge brownieâ He smiled, ordering, turning you to get your order
âWhat are you wanting to try?â He askedÂ
âHmm can I try the jammy dodgerâ You smiled, and he got his card out to pay for the cones.
âIâll pay for mineâ you told him, and he shook his head, paying for the cones before you could even think about beating him to it
âMy treat. You can pay next timeâ He handed you the cone as you started walking with him. Â
âLando dragging you out again?â He asked, and you shook your headÂ
âHeâs doing some sim work tonight, so no. He doesnât like to go out the night before qualifying he worries too muchâ You chuckled, and Ollie smiledÂ
âYou going to watch the F2 race?â He asked, and you smiledÂ
âI donât know. I have to be able to sneak away from my brothers prying eyes, but maybe if thereâs someone wanting me to watchâ You hummedÂ
âWhat if I asked you to come watch?â He asked, and you looked at himÂ
âWell I couldnât exactly say no to that, could I?â You smiledÂ
âThen will you come watch my race?â He asked, and you smiled, stopping yourself from walking any furtherÂ
âIâd love to come watch your race Ollieâ You smiledÂ
âCome on Iâll take you to my garageâ He led you through the F1 paddock and into the F2 paddock. Ollie talked you through who raced in each garage and if he was close with them and all the little bits of information that youâd never need in your life.Â
It was nice to see Ollie in his element talking about racing itâs the same look Lando gets when heâs talking about it, the same look Flo gets when sheâs talking about showjumping and probably the same look you get when you start talking about something you love just as much.Â
You couldnât help but smile at Ollie as he stood in the Prema garage talking you through how everything was different to the F1 garages you didnât mean to be staring at him but you just couldnât help it. He was just great to watch.Â
âWhat? Is there something on my face?â He asked, catching you staring at him. You couldnât help but blush, looking down at the groundÂ
âYouâre cute when you get all excited about thingsâ you hummed, looking back up at him. It was now Ollies turn to blush as he wrapped his arm around your shouldersÂ
âLetâs head back to the F1 paddock. Lando and Oscar will be back soon, and Iâm due back in Ferrari for some testingâ He smiled, and you nodded while walking back to the paddock with him.Â
âWhen did you finish school then?â He asked to make small talk as you walked. Obviously, you started off by dming and then texting, but small talk conversations like these never really came up.Â
âCouple weeks ago technically, but I finished my exams like three days ago, which is why this is my first race of the seasonâ you explained, and he noddedÂ
âWell I dropped out, obviously. I think most drivers dropped outâ He chuckled, and you smiled with a nodÂ
âYeah, Lando wasnât exactly helpful if I was ever struggling with schoolâ Ollie laughed at that as you stopped outside the Mclaren garageÂ
âSo Iâll see you tomorrow then?â He smiled, and you noddedÂ
âIâll probably be here. For Quali definitely, maybe not FP3â you explained, and he nodded, giving you a hug before walking away to the Ferrari garage. You walked inside the Mclaren garage and through to Landoâs drivers room.Â
Sitting on his massage table and stretching while playing your music, waiting for Lando to come back. Landoâs drivers room was really boring, nothing there to personalise it but that was his own choice and there was nothing you could do about it. Jon walked into Landoâs drivers room as you were stretching out your back
âOh hey, Y/N. I was just looking for Landoâs jacket. Typical English weather itâs started rainingâ He smiled, and you noddedÂ
âAnd he gets moody if heâs coldâ you added, and he laughed with a nodÂ
âThatâs very true. Do you know where heâs put it?â He asked, and you shook your headÂ
âHis bag is in that corner, so if heâs brought it, then itâll be in thereâ You pointed to his bag, which was next to the beanbag.Â
âThanksâ He nodded, walking over to his bag
âYou okay?â He asked, checking Landoâs bagÂ
âYeah. I've just been standing most of the day so my back and ankles are starting to hurt a littleâ you explained, and he nodded a littleÂ
âAre you sure? Lando overshares a little too much with me. Says you only get back pain when something is wrongâ You chuckled a little with a nodÂ
âYeah, Iâm fine. Some things just donât need to be shared with older brothers more than the basic detailsâ He nodded slightlyÂ
âWell if you need anything medical or anything like that, just give me a shout, and Iâll see what I can do to helpâ He smiledÂ
âDo you have any heat padsâ You asked, and he noddedÂ
âYeah, do you want one?â He questionedÂ
âNo, not just now. I just wanted to ask in case I need one this weekendâ You smiled, and he noddedÂ
âOkay. Iâm gonna go get ready for Lando getting out of the carâ You nodded, moving to Landoâs beanbag and curling up on it while watching TikToks. It felt nice being able to curl up on the beanbag the cramps not only in your stomach but also in your bag, so being comfortable helped the most.Â
It felt like years before Lando finally walked through the door and into his drivers room to finally leave for the day. He just needed to get changed out of his race suit and fireproofs before you could leave the paddock.Â
âYou okay Y/N you look in pain?â He frowned, crouching down next to you.
âIâm fine, Lando. Iâm just waiting for you so that I can go back to the hotel and have a nap. Iâm not used to these long days yetâ Lando smiled with a nod.
âLet me just quickly get changed, then we can get you back to the hotel roomâ You smiled as he handed you the blanket that he kept in the cupboard. Wrapping it around yourself to keep yourself warm.Â
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Best Friends [OP81]
Summary : You and Oscar are childhood best friends and maybe a little more but that's something the grid has missed
Pairing: Oscar Piastri x Wife!Reader, Logan Sargeant x reader, F1 Grid x Reader
Warning/s: None
Word Count: 1.6 k
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You and Oscar had started out as childhood best friends. You even moved to England with him because you just couldnât be separated. As Oscar went through the different ranks of motorsport you decided to do a Sports Science degree and when Oscar got signed for Prema he made sure you were his personal trainer and youâd just follow him into his F1 career.
You and Oscar were now walking through the paddock with his arm around your shoulders. It started as a habit when he started his rookie season to calm his nerves with your warm body, and it gave you comfort at the same time. When he started his rookie season, you were still only best friends. Neither of you had confessed how you felt, but now you had yet, everyone still believed you were still only best friends.Â
It hadnât been on the top of either of your lists to correct people when they called you best friends because even though you were more than dating now, he was still your best friend. Walking into the Mclaren garage, Oscar spoke to a few mechanics.Â
âOsc weâve got to get you warmed upâ You smiled, and you both walked through to his drivers room. As Oscar got changed into his fireproofs and race suit, you grabbed the equipment to get him warmed up. When you turned around, his race suit was resting on his waist before you talked him through some stretches. After Oscar warmed up, you moved out to the main garage with him. Mclaren had some guests in the garage that Zac wanted Oscar and Lando to talk to and maybe do some training in front of them.
âLetâs use the bands to stretch your armsâ You smiled, handing him one of the bands, and he nodded. You grabbed your headphones, resting them around your neck. Your hands are coming up to his back a little bit for comfort and a little to correct his posture.Â
âYou okay?â Oscar asked, and you smiledÂ
âYeah, just correcting your posture while doing thisâ you hummed, walking back around so you stood in front of him
âYouâre gonna do great today. Youâre starting in a great position, and the car is brilliantâ You smiled, resting your hand on his chest. You and Oscar had always been touchy for as long as people knew you both. The only person knowing the truth about your relationship was Logan and maybe Arthur. He seemed to be good at finding out relationships between random people. Oscar took your hand, holding it in his own larger hand.Â
âIâm gonna do even better because youâre wearing this thingâ He whispered, running his hand over your engagement and wedding ring.Â
âWell Iâm fed up with watching random women flirt with my husbandâ you hummed, rubbing his shoulders as you walked behind him. He was stressed about today. His home race meant he wanted to do really well, and you could feel the stress in his shoulders
âRelax babyâ you whispered, massaging the knots out of his shoulders and necks. Soon, Oscar was getting ready to get in the car. You smiled, standing next to him.Â
Mclaren social media team had a camera recording Oscar so they could post some behind the scenes of the garage. Oscar handed you his hoodie, and you folded it up, placing it upon the pile of his clothes. Oscar pulled his race suit up and onto his shoulders, turning to you so that you could zip it up something that youâve been doing since you first became friends all those years ago.
Handing Oscar his balaclava, he pulled it on his head and tucked his hair into it, sending you one last smile as he stepped out of frame to press a kiss to your lips. He took his helmet, placing the HANS device around his neck before pulling his helmet over his head. You secured his helmet strap and corrected the HANS device before tapping his helmet and walking over to the car with him.
âBe safe out thereâ You smiled, holding his hands, and he noddedÂ
âIâm gonna get a podium so we can continue that celebration from last timeâ You smiled, looking up at him. The celebration was you, Oscar, and Logan finishing the movie while you helped their aches and pains from the race, although Logan was talking about going out with a couple of other drivers depending on the outcome.Â
Oscar did get on the podium, and you couldnât have been more proud of him. Making your way out of the garage with the rest of the Mclaren team. Lando got P2, and Oscar got P3. It was the best result anyone could have asked for. You stood at the front of the barricades, and after Oscar got weighed, he walked over to the team.Â
The difference between Oscar and Lando when celebrating was quite funny to watch. Lando jumped into the team's arms as he celebrated with pats on the back, shoulder, and helmet as Oscar just thanked everyone before stopping next to you and wrapping you into a hug. Your arms rested around his neck as he rested around your waist.Â
He had left his helmet on the stand for it, looking into his eyes with a smile as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lips. You smiled into the kiss as the cameras flashes upÂ
âI love you so much wifeâ He whispered against your lipsÂ
âI love you tooâ You smiled as Lando cheered from next to you. You laughed
âGo get your trophy. Iâll be watchingâ You pushed Oscar away as Logan walked overÂ
âMovie night or drinking?â He asked, wrapping you in a side hugÂ
âMovie night. Well done on the pointsâ You smiled, turning to watch the podium with him. You were so proud of him. A podium at his home race is something heâd been wanting for a long time, and heâs finally achieved it. After the podium, you walked back to the garage, collecting all of Oscarâs belongings and taking them to his drivers room.Â
As Oscar did his post race interviews and debrief, you decided to stretch yourself, having sat tense watching the whole race, and there was nothing else to do while sitting waiting. Logan was sending you random tweets and tiktok videos as you sat a lot of them about the fact you and Oscar were finally together, causing you to laugh. A set of arms tackled you onto the beanbag in Oscars' drivers room as your neck was covered with kisses, causing you to giggle, knowing it was Oscar.Â
âI did it! I got a podiumâ He cheered, and you laughed, turning your head to kiss himÂ
âIâm so proud of you, baby. I knew you could do it. Youâll always be a winner in my heartâ You smiled, and he kissed you again.Â
âCome on, I want to go celebrateâ He pulled you upÂ
âBaby you need to get changedâ you giggled, pushing his helmet hair out his faceÂ
âOkay right yeah, Iâll do thatâ He noddedÂ
âLogan keeps sending me tweets and TikToks about us revealing our relationship. Theyâre quite funny, to be honestâ You giggledÂ
âOur sonâ He chuckled, and you noddedÂ
âHe really acts like it sometimes. His mum messages me every so often to make sure heâs actually doing how he says he isâ Oscar nodded, taking your handÂ
âHow does he say he is?â He askedÂ
âHeâs struggling with the fans for obvious reasons. Iâve been told that he greatly enjoys our movie nights and they allow him to relax with people he fully trustsâ Oscar nodded, kissing your headÂ
âThen we never stop those. Maybe we should start inviting him for dinner when weâre not racing?â He suggestedÂ
âI think that sounds like a good idea but as your trainer Iâve got to remind you to stick to your diet planâ You giggled while jogging through the garage as he chased after you for that comment. Picking you up and spinning you around. You smiled, pressing your lips to his as he placed you back on the ground. Walking out of the paddock, Oscar had his hand rested around your waist, but you were soon stopped by a grid of drivers standing at the paddock exit with their arms crossed.Â
âHey everyoneâ You smiled, looking between the eighteen other drivers standing in front of you
âHey everyoneâ Lando mocked, and you frowned now, very confused about what you had done wrongÂ
âWhatâs going on?â Oscar asked, also confused. Charles pointed between the two of you, and you looked up at OscarÂ
âWhat?â You whispered, and he shruggedÂ
âCan someone use their words and explain what you mean?â You asked as Logan wrapped his arms around you bothÂ
âTheyâve only just realised that youâre together after your kissâ He explained, and you frowned, turning back to the crowd of peopleÂ
âWant to explain then?â Max askedÂ
âWeâve been married for four months. Dating for nine before thatâ you explained, still really confusedÂ
âWhat?!â They chorused, and you looked between them all. Oscar is now holding your hand upÂ
âSheâs been wearing these for the last three months around you lot" He exclaimed as you both laughed, turning to LoganÂ
âYou going back to your hotel room before movie night?â You asked, and he noddedÂ
âIf you two donât mind waiting a little to start?â He asked, and you shook your headÂ
âGives me time to cook some dinnerâ You smiled, walking past the rest of the grid, leaving them all standing shocked at your announcement.
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Family Friend [PG10]
Summary : You and Pierre had been dating for a while but the last thing you expected was to see a picture of you kissing on social media. Except that's not how your brother's found out it was him.
Pairing : Pierre Gasly x Leclerc!Reader
Warnings: Google Translate French
When you woke up that morning, the last thing you expected to see was a billion text messages from only three people. Charles, Arthur, and Lorenzo. Reading through the texts, they were all variations of
You looked down with Pierreâs arm tightly wrapped around your waist. You opened the Twitter well now X app to see millions of pictures of yourself kissing a guy -Pierre- explaining all the texts from your brothers. Your face dropped as you shook Pierre awakeÂ
âWhen were you going to tell us?â
âWho is that?â
âWhat the hell Y/NâÂ
âAmour? Quâest-ce qui ne va pas?â (Love? Whatâs wrong?) He asked, voice deep and full of sleep
âWeâve been caught. Thereâs pictures of us kissing. My brotherâs have already seen itâ You panicked as he pulled you closer now more awake.Â
âChĂ©rie. Take a deep breath.â (Darling) You copied his breathing. Your head placed against his chest, his heartbeat against your ear resting right above his heart, relaxing you more.Â
âI guess. I miss your blonde hairâ You changed the subject as you always did when you panicked.Â
âNow letâs see this picture?â He muttered, taking your phone and looking at it
âOkay. So itâs just a picture of you kissing someone. Itâs also a very old picture ChĂ©rieâ He rubbed your arm gently with his hand
âYouâre changing the subject. This could be anyone in this picture, so letâs continue with our plans of a day on the boat. Thereâs gonna be other people there, so letâs get ready for thatâ You nodded, kissing his jaw.Â
An hour later, you were following Pierre onto Charlesâ boat after not answering any of your brotherâs texts. Lando thankfully followed behind you so it didnât look too suspicious. Not that he knew that you were using him to hide your panic.Â
âLook who finally showed upâ Charles rolled his eyes, and you dropped your headÂ
âItâs an old picture. I promise. I was like nineteen in those pictures. Like four years agoâ you sighed, sitting down next to Pierre. It's more like you had been hiding your relationship for four years. It was perfect. You got to quarantine together and just pretend it was because Pierreâs house offer had fallen through. Well, it had, but he definitely could have got another.Â
âQu'est ce qui ne vas pas chez toi?â (What is wrong with you?) Arthur asked Charles, pushing him aside and wrapping his arms around you from behind. Being just a year younger than Arthur, you had always been close. He was more interested in who it was to annoy you about it than Charles, who wanted to kill whoever it was. Lorenzo just wanted to be nosey and know all the details. A little longer, you were talking about stories of your childhood with the Leclerc brothers. Pierre had left to go to the bathroom and then get the next round of drinks.Â
âY/N started a fight once, and it got a little too violentâ Arthur laughed, and you shook your headÂ
âI did not start the fight. I joined in on the fight and got violently attackedâ you replied, rolling his eyesÂ
âViolently attacked?â Lando asked, and you nodded
âEnzo pushed Cha. Who fell into me, and I went through the glass table. Maman was not happy. I broke her glass table but was even less amused when she realised I was bleedingâ You looked at Arthur, who was sitting on the other side of you.Â
âItâs a nice scar now. One for the history booksâ Arthur laughedÂ
âWhat scar?â Pierre asked, handing you a glass of wine as he took his seat back next to you, his hand instinctively going to your thigh, which was hidden by the table you were sitting at.Â
âThe one from going through the table when the boys were fightingâ Â
âThe one on your right ribs?â He asked, and you nodded. He paused only now, just realising what had left his mouth. Shit.Â
âQue viens-tu de dire?â (What did you just say?) Charles asked, standing up and rounding the side of the table
âI didnâtâ He shrugged, and you rolled your eyesÂ
âItâs not exactly hidden, is it?â You asked with a shrug
âIâm sure Lando even knew it was thereâ you added, and Lando shook his headÂ
âOf course you didnâtâ This really wasnât how you wanted your relationship to come out. Your leg bouncing under the table. Arthur took your hand, giving it a squeeze, knowing exactly how this was about to go. Arthur had definitely pieced it together today, and he didnât care.Â
âC'est bon. Il s'en remettraâ He whispered in your ear as Charles continued to go off on Pierre for getting with his little sister. You stood up, pushing Charles backÂ
âShut up! Charles. Youâre not my keeper. No wonder I spent the last twenty-three years hiding all of my relationships. Including this one. Pierre looks after me, Charles. More than you ever had during your travelling. Itâs all Iâm the best with you. Arthurâs never been good enough, Iâve never been good enough. So stop it, will you?â You shook your head walking inside the boat, Pierre, following behind you. His arms wrapped around your waist as your hands rested against the counter. Your head fell back onto his chest as you tried to hold back your tears. His head resting on your shoulder.Â
âAmour. Je t'aime et je t'aimerais toujoursâ (Love. I love you and always will) He kissed your neck softly as his thumbs gently rubbed against your hips.Â
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hiiii! could you please do a max verstappen fic. like litch anything max, but ideally not angst. thanks xxx
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Winners is out now I hope its what you were looking for an you enjoy it.
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Winners [MV1]
Summary : Max decides that it's finally time to put rumours to rest and share your relationship with the world.
Pairing : Max Verstappen x Ice Skater!reader, Reader x OC
Word Count : 0.8k
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Max was jealous to start off with there was a connection between you and your partner -Luca- but that was just something that he learned to deal with over time. He started to understand that you put your life in Lucaâs hands every time you stepped out onto that ice. If Luca dropped you wrong or if you fell wrong, that could be everything over for you, and he learned to accept that.
Everyone had warned you about not falling in love with your partner, and that was never exactly a problem. You tried it once, but the connection wasnât a dating connection. It was a trust connection.Â
Finally, your competitions and Maxâs races finally lined up - Miami - it allowed you to visit a race, and Max visited one of your competitions. Luca decided to join you because there was nothing better to do.Â
Walking into the paddock laughing with Luca, Max passed you with a couple of members of the Red Bull team. He reached his hand out, and you took it. He pulled you forward with a smile. His arms wrapped around your neck to hold you close. One hand sliding down your back and into the pocket of your jeansÂ
âWhat are you doing, Max?â You whispered, looking up at him.Â
âI think itâs about time we share all of our relationship with the world and not just the part we were planning onâ Max replied, and you looked up at him, eyes wide.Â
âYou want to go public more than just dating?â You asked as he took a step backÂ
âYeah, I left a little surprise in your back pocket. GP and Rupert are waiting for you in the garage. Theyâll get you both sortedâ Max walked away, and you turned back to Luca and started walking. Your hand reaches into your back pocket to see what Max had left in there. Your engagement ring.
Max had proposed a few months ago, but everything about your relationship was private. Only people close to you knew about it.Â
âYouâre doing that today?â Luca exclaimed, hand resting on your lower back as he led you into the Red Bull garage. Slipping the ring onto your left ring finger, you noddedÂ
âMax decided it was time, and if heâs ready, then weâre doing it because Iâve been ready for monthsâ You smiled. GP greeted you with a hug as the SKY TV and F1TV cameras panned into the garage. Luca and yourself showing up on the TV with your names written in the bottom of the screen as Rupert handed you both a pair of headphones connected to the radios that also block out the noise for when the race starts.Â
Lucaâs hand stayed protectively on your lower back until Max came back into the garage. Max wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pressing a kiss to your head with a smileÂ
âI need to go get ready. Iâll see you before I get into the carâ Max explained
âLuca make sure sheâs safeâ Luca nodded
âObviously, wouldnât let anyone or anything hurt herâ Max hummed in response to Luca and walked away to his driver's room. Luca and yourself walked over to the VIP corner bit they had and sat down.Â
It felt like forever until Max kissed you before getting in the car watching the race in person was terrifying. Max made his way up the grid from P9 to P1, also setting the fastest lap. His trainer walked over after the raceÂ
âIâll take you down to the podium Y/N. Luca, you coming?â He asked as you got upÂ
âMade a promise Iâd keep her safe so Iâm comingâ Luca laughed. Lucaâs hand rested on your waist you kinda leaned into him as Rupert led you both down to the podium. Surprisingly, even while being in the public, eye crowds were the worst thing youâd ever come across.Â
Standing at the front of the barrier, when Max got out of his car, he jumped into the arms of his team before moving along to greet you. His hands rested on your jaw as he leaned forward and kissed you. You smiled into the kiss before he pulled backÂ
âYou did so great loveâ You smiled, holding his handÂ
âIâm so glad youâve finally been able to come to a raceâ He smiledÂ
âYou get weighed and that trophy so we can celebrate laterâ You pushed him away as he laughed turning to the podium before you knew it the Dutch anthem was playing through the speakers the team cheering for Max and Checo during the Austrian anthem. Walking back to the garage, cameras were now focused on you and Luca after your helmet kiss with Max.Â
Getting into the garage, Max pulled you into a sweaty champagne covered kiss one with true meaning this time. Your hands wrapped around his neck as his rested around your waist, pulling you closer to himÂ
âLooks like weâre both winners hereâ He pulled away, referring back to you and Luca winning your competition the other day. Winning felt great, but nothing would ever feel better than being able to be in public with Max sharing how much you truly love him with the world.Â
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yourusername Just a couple of winners this week. I love you so much, Max, and I'm so happy to spend the rest of my life with you. Luca, I have the most respect for you being able to deal with us over the last week.
There's nothing more I want in this world than to continue skating and spending the rest of my life with you and start creating our future even with Luca as our adopted son.
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maxverstappen1 : I love you so much, Schat. We're gonna be a power couple winning all these competitions with our adopted son nearby
âł yourusername : Baby, you're gonna make me cry
landonorris : Congrats to the couple. Never thought I'd see the day where Max settles down
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âł lucaskates : Please, please sponsor us. I'm begging
user1 : WHAT?! I THOUGHT Y/N AND LUCA WERE TOGETHER
user2 : OMG, THIS IS CRAZY WHAT IS HAPPENING
user3 : Wait? So, Y/Nca aren't really a thing?
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A/N : I might write a part two if anyone's interested in it. My only problem is that I know nothing about ice skating and only had this idea from the movie I was watching. But if it's requested, I'll do it.
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Winners - Max decides that it's finally time to put rumours to rest and share your relationship with the world.
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