[one shot] [requested by aleepiastri_ . thank you so much for this request, i can't thank you enough for your incredible patience🤍] Robert, Oscar and Y/n have been friends from their early years on and are still best friends. Of course the racing schedule gets in the way for the three to meet up a lot, but whenever they are able to, they always have fun. Until this time.
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Y/n ran up the stairs, excited to see her two best friends again. She hadn't seen them in quite a while as both of them were gone for the majority of time. Oscar Piastri and Robert Shwartzman were both occupied with racing in Formula 2 for most of the weekends, having the three friends separated. They had known each other for years now, having met in karting when they were younger.
Y/n once was a possible candidate to become a future racing driver in Formula 1, but a fatal accident with one of her friends who didn't survive as well as their dad, changed her vision forever. For years she didn't dare to get into a car, and over time she was doing alright again, driving only small distances these days. She never had a problem with her two best friends continuing racing though, as this was only a fear for herself and she trusted the two guys to the fullest of their abilities.
She knocked on the door of Robert's apartment Prema had arranged for him. All of their drivers could get a place to stay in Italy, near their headquarters so that's what most of them did, as did Robert. The boys would be hanging out already and Y/n would be joining them a little later as she had to work till 10.
The door flew open, showing both of their faces and they both tried to pull her into a hug at the same time. They crashed into each other in the process and exchanged some dirty looks. This confused Y/n, but as soon as she had given both a proper hug and got into the apartment, the tension between Robert and Oscar was clear.
An awkward silence fell and Y/n was looking for a way to break it and try to have a fun time, but she was only distracted by the glances Oscar shot Robert and the other way around. "Alright. What is happening or what happened before I came in? The tension in this room is killing me." Y/n finally asked. It had been a good 10 minutes and it was getting on her nerves too much not to ask about it.
Oscar smiled slightly. Though Y/n had been in contact with people all over the world for a major part of her life and had to speak English a lot, her strong Italian accent shone through. But the smile faded again as quickly as it had come. Robert and him had been in a big discussion before the girl, who he would like to call the love of his life, had arrived. But it also had been about her, Y/n.
In both of the boys' eyes, Y/n was the prettiest, loveliest and smartest girl they had ever met. She was everything they needed. She was more important than racing to them. They had never thought that they would really fall for the Italian girl, who seemed to have a natural tan all throughout the year. It must have been the Mediterranean genes, but really she was a sight to see. Everyone wouldn't even blame the boys falling for her as all things above said about her were true.
