#112 Lewis - Hoodie

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NARRATOR POV: It's been 2 days since Saudi Arabian GP, and everyone still talks about the fact that, instead of 2 teams, we might have 3 in fight for the title! Red Bull managed to fix their issue which occured last week, Ferrari is still going strong, and Mercedes seems to done a lot of "damage limitation" during those few days betwen back to back races. Right now, Lewis is finally coming back home, before the race in Australia in 1.5 weeks...
It's around 3 PM in Monaco, so lunch time, when he finaly gets to his destination.
-Angel! I'm home!- he shouted and placed his luggage on the floor, closing the door to their shared apartment -Angie?! Roscoe?- he shouted again, but was met with thick silence.
-She probably went shopping, or something...- he said to himself and discharged his outter clothes in the hallway, and took his bag with him, to the bathroom. Lewis set the washing machine first, to take care of the laundry and then stripped himself off his clothes to jump in the shower. His musles were quite stiff from the flight and he wanted to fully relax them, to prevent any injuries, also putting his hair in a bun on top of his head, to not water the braids, humming to himself contently. The two things he still lacked, were his Angelina, and buddy Roscoe. He missed them terribly in past two weeks...

After quite long shower, Lewis stood out of it and dried his skin with fluffy towel. Then he wrapped it around his hips and went to the bedroom, to get dressed in fresh set of clothes. He put on some grey sweats, grey socks and white t-shirt. But when he wanted to put on his favourite, purple hoodie, he couldn't find it, as it wasn't in the washing, nor in the wardrobe, and Hamilton was sure, that he left it at home before the Bahrain GP...
-Where the hell is it?!- Lewis asked himself, walking around the apartment with furrowed brows and soft music playing in the background.
And that's when the doors opened and Lewis heard more than familiar barking. The sound of it, made him smile widely.
-...And we're home Roscoe- Angelina said and Hamilton heard her put the keys away, and getting out of her outter clothes. He just leaned into the counter of the kitchen with his arms crossed over his chest and wide smile, waiting for them. He heard well, how Angie went to the bathroom, to wash her hands and then, with buddy by her side, made her way into the kitchen.
-Hello there!- he chuckled, when their eyes finally met. In split seconds, he looked her up and down, to see that she's wearing fluffy, purple socks, black leggins (high-waisted, if he was the one to guess) and... his purple hoodie! The one he was searching for!
-Hi Love- she smiled at him, and Lewis kneeled down, to pet happy and jumpy Roscoe a bit, and then stood up again, to lock his gaze with Angeilna's.
-We missed you..- Walker said and came closer, to wrap her arms around his middle, to hug him close. Almost instinctively, Lewis wrapped his arms around her shoulders, to hug her closer to his body.
-I missed you too Angel... Very much...- he replied and kissed her head lovingly, gladly smelling her fruity shampoo. This scent was so "her", that it felt like it's part of her. Very integral part...
They stayed in silence for a while, drinking their closure in, to kind off make up the time apart...
-How long you're at home?- she asked him, breaking the silence, but not really moving.
-About two hours...- he replied and added -And where have you been all that time?
-On the run, with Roscoe... And I bumped into Charlotte on my way back, so we talked a little...- she explained and shifted a little, to look him in the eye.
-That's nice..- Lewis chuckled and added -How is she?
-She's fine, and happy to finally have Charles home... Just like I am happy, that you're back...- she said and kissed his lips softly. But when she wanted to pull back, Lewis held her in place and deepened the kiss, making her smile. They kissed more and more passionately by every second, and before Angelina knew it, Lewis turned them around, and efordlessly placed her on the counter, standing between her legs, which she wrapped around his hips. Walker also felt his hands swipe gently over her exposed skin on her stomach and sides, as he placed them under the hoodie, which made her moan softly.
-You don't even have idea, how much I missed you, and when I'm back, I see you in MY HOODIE..- Lewis whispered to her ear, and neebled at the earloble gently -You look so damn sexy in it... In all of them actually...- he made a comment, making her giggle.
-I'm glad you like the view then...- she replied placing her hands under his t-shirt, to pile it off his body quickly afterwards -Because I plan on wearing them way more often...
After that comment, Lewis couldn't help himself, and kissed her again, with love and want at the same time. Both of them longed for that closure for so long, that they needed to fullfill their wants at that second, not able to wait any longer...
Steamy make out session on the counter wasn't enough for them, so Lewis held her in his arms, and brough them both to the bedroom, to show his girlfriend how much he did miss her over the past weeks... None of them minding the mess, they did with their clothes, and the fact that they'll have to clean it later... Only thing that minded, was that they're back together, with no rush for anything in next few days.. Perfect oportunity to spent the time on their own, and be happy... Angelina was certain, that she'll try to attend as many race weekends as possible, because she hates to be away from him. And Lewis wasn't silent about the fact, that he needs his "lucky charm" with him... They're each others safe place, and they can't live without one another... Not anymore...
THE END

Looks like something old, but still new...
A bit rusty, I must admitt, but I still like it... 
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