just the two of us [ m.s x reader ]

XX

MICK

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"Your girlfriend is better at this than you, and this is your job, which makes it all very concerning," Gina said and high-fived (y/n). We were playing Mario Kart and I was loosing very badly. 

"Eat shit Gina," and they both snapped their heads in my direction. 

"LANGUAGE! Mr. Schumacher." exclaimed (y/n). I rolled my eyes and gave a heart felt apology. 

"Hey (y/n) can you help me with Penelope's dress?" I heard coming from behind,

I saw her turn her head to where Kelly Piquet was standing, and used this to my advantage and sent her car flying off track.

"Don't cheat Mick," Gina yelled as she yanked (y/n)'s controller out of her hands, and replaced her. 

"Catch me if you can!" I cried out giggling. 

"He's a sore loser that's why," I heard my girl say, and then the rest of the girls laughed. The game ended and Gina who was playing on (y/n)'s behalf still managed to win. 

"Better retire now lil brother", Gina said sticking her tongue out. 

I turned the T.V off and went outside. Most of the F1 drivers were there with their ladies. Max was grilling the steaks on the barbeque, Carlos was setting down the platter of ham and Lance was running after Penelope. (y/n) was there too. She was standing, talking with Kelly, glass of sparkling water in her hand. And then Penelope ran to her legs and hid from Lance. They all started to giggle and (y/n) set down her glass and lifted baby P up. She gently grabbed her arm and pretended to hit Lance. He retired and went back chuckling. (y/n) noticed me staring and used Penelope's arm to wave at me. I simply smiled and looked at how radiant she was. 

(y/n) was the perfect match. The missing piece to my puzzle. There's nothing I wouldn't give her. I put my hands in my pocket and felt the small velvety box. 

We'll start by making her Mrs. Schumacher.