Request: Can you do 15 with the driver of your choice, please?
Prompt: "Because I love you, dammit!"
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(Y/n) was stood in line for food as she played a game of chopsticks with Mick,
"How'd you win again?" Mick let out a groan as he shook his head,
"I'm just good at this game," (Y/n) shrugged as she let out a cheer,
"How do you do it?" The boy asked as he wondered how he always lost against the team photographer,
"Talent," the girl shrugged her shoulders,
"Skill," she listed it off in a duh tone,
"Beauty," she added the other one as a joke and could barely keep a straight face,
"How the hell would your looks help you?" Mick crossed his arms as he sent her a confused look,
"Distract you maybe?" (Y/n) let out a laugh as she shook her head not having a clue,
"I never really thought that one through," she added as she ran her fingers through her hair,
"I am going to go get us food," the boy explained as there was only one person ahead of them,
"You go find us a table?" He added as he cocked his head,
"Yeah sure," the girl nodded as she smiled.
Now George had been sat at his table and got to see the whole thing play out between the duo,
And it was safe to say that he was in a bad mood,
"I think you may need a new muffin," (Y/n) pointed out as she walked over to him,
"Huh?" George looked up at her as he cocked his head,
"The muffin," the girl spoke in a duh tone,
"You turned it into crumbs," she added as he looked down to see the ruined muffin,
"Oh," the boy wiped his hands as he got rid of the crumbs that were stuck to his hands,
"I didn't notice," he added as he watched her sit in the seat next to him,
"Is there something on your mind?" (Y/n) asked as she cocked her head,
"You're not usually one to ruin a perfectly good muffin," she added knowing that the boy liked his muffins in one piece,
"Cut the small talk," George grumbled as he sipped some of his water,
"Excuse me?" The girl was taken by surprise as she didn't think that he would be that forward with her,
"It's the first time I've seen you away from his side in a while," the boy spoke in a blunt tone,
Everyone assumed that Mick and (Y/n) were together when Mick first came to F1 but the truth was that they just really clicked as friends.
"We aren't together if that is what you are inferring," (Y/n) could hear the spite in his voice and wasn't stupid,
"I find that hard to believe," George rested his back on the back of the chair and pushed his sunglasses onto his head,
"Okay what is your problem?" The girl asked as she cocked her head,
"You seem to have your knickers in a twist," she added as George was usually one of the drivers that she got along more with,
"I'm fine," the boy grumbled,
"Okay," (Y/n) nodded as she got up and decided that she was going to go and actually look for a table as George didn't want to be disturbed,
"Where are you going?" George asked as he grew confused,
"Away from you," the girl spoke in a duh tone as she stopped to look at him,
"(Y/n)-" the boy reached out to grab her wrist so she couldn't leave,
"Why are you in such a mood?" (Y/n) asked as she didn't know why he wasn't just telling her,
"Because I love you, dammit!" George explained as he got up and looked down as he towered over her,
"Wait George," the girl tried to process what he had just said,
"You don't mean that," she added as she shook her head,
"Of course I do," the boy spoke softly,
"Say something (Y/n)," he added in a pleading tone as he thought he messed up,
"I-" (Y/n) didn't know where to begin,
"It took you long enough to tell him!" Mick let out a cheer as he walked over to the duo assuming that it had gone differently to how it was,
"God I thought that I'd have to listen to you gush about him and about how much you-" he added as he began to ramble but was quickly stopped when (Y/n) placed her free hand over his mouth getting him to go quiet,
"I haven't told him!" (Y/n) explained with a groan,
"Wait what are you two talking about?" George asked as he cocked his head,
"Nothing!" The girl awkwardly smiled as she panicked,
"She likes you," Mick explained in a duh tone as he took a bite out of his food,
"Mick go away!" (Y/n) let out a groan as she reached over to hit him,
"I want updates," the German spoke in a serious tone
"Go away," the girl motioned to him to leave which he finally did,
"Do you like me?" The boy asked as he furrowed his eyebrows,
"Yeah I do," (Y/n) nodded as she looked at him,
"A lot too," she added as she let out a soft sigh,
"Fuck that sounded less cheesy in my head," and shook her head as she couldn't help but let out a laugh.
