"Get up liebe, we're gonna be late." I sit up trying to keep my eyes open. "Correction, you're gonna be late not me." knowing I'm right I get up to take a shower leaving Seb behind at least that's what I was planning on. "Where do you think you're going?" I turn around his arms around my waist, placing my hands on his face. "I'm gonna take a shower and get ready. Don't want to be late now, do we?" I'm trying to keep a straight face when I notice his cheeks are all red from embarrassment. "Oh yeah I knew that." he stutters looking down. "Sure casanova, we both know you intended for something else to happen." I kiss the tip of his nose and close the door to the bathroom.
"Let's get you to qualifying, shall we?" not gonna lie he looks extremely adorable in his aston martin outfit. "My eyes are up here liebe." of course I zoned out but how can I not I mean look at him. We arrive holding hands and I can't help but smile thinking about the man walking beside me. "I gotta go now I'll look for you later, okay?" he smiles and leaves me standing there. I guess it wouldn't hurt to walk around for a bit, practise doesn't start for another 15 minutes. I end up in Daniel's garage. "Hey Dan!!" he looks me up and down. "Wow looking good Y/N aren't you supposed to be with your german superstar right now?" I sigh "Yes but he was busy so I decided to walk around for a bit instead." "You might as well watch qualifying from my garage if you want to of course." I chuckle at his nervousness. "Sure, why not." he smiles leading me to the rest of the guys so I can watch the screens.
After hugging Daniel goodbye I make my way back to Sebs garage. I stop walking at the mention of my name.. I'm pretty sure it's Seb and Britta talking. "How are you and Y/N holding up?" "I don't know I feel like we're not doing that well lately." I gasp what the hell is he talking about we're doing great. "What makes you say that? I thought things we're going just fine." thanks Britta for backing me up here. "It's my fault..I think I'm starting to like someone else." this time I accidentally knock a tool over in the garage not even realizing I walked in there. Their heads spin my way shock written all over them. "Schätzen?" "Don't call me that!" I stomp away not wanting to be here any longer.
"Liebe please, you don't understand." I turn around stopping him from running. "Quit the nicknames you don't have the right to call me those anymore." he gulps. "What do you mean?" "We're clearly over Sebastian." I continue walking away from him. "It was a joke." he catches up to me holding my hands keeping me from leaving. I scoff "As if." "No I mean it. I saw you in the reflection that's why I said what I said." I try to read his eyes and to my surprise he seems to be talking the truth. "Why should I believe you?" "Ughh just trust me. You can ask Britta as well." "Fine, bring me to her." he grabs my arm and starts running back to his garage dragging me with him.
"Britta tell her please." Seb begs her. "Tell her what?" I grab his hand making him losen his grib on my arm. "See she doesn't know. I knew you were lying to me." he groans staring at Britta. "C'mon the prank remember?" her mouth turns into an 'o' shape as she speaks up. "Oh that yeah he didn't mean it I swear." she suddenly starts laughing making me even more confused. "What's so funny?" "Oh my you should've seen your face when you walked in." "So it really was a joke?" "Yes it was."
"Believe me now?" a voice behind me asks. Guilt written all over him. I slap his arm before engulving him in a hug. "Never scare me like that again." he wraps his arms around me burying his head in my neck. "I promise liebe." I kiss his cheek before letting him go.
"Are we good now?" "Yes idiot we're okay."
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