Julian Brandt x George Russel

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thanks to julchen4512 for this Pairing

Also question, I'm writing on a Lando/Charles nneshot again and do you want a continuation of the social media fic I wrote about them or sth new.

I'm sorry but I love them and they're both dumb idiots

POV Julian:

It felt awesome being called up for the dfb team again and actually being in the starting squad, even if it was just due to injuries and if it just was a friendly, but Julian didn't care.

He needed that new self-confidence and just hoped he wouldn't mess up.

It felt like an eternity until they finally walked out of the tunnel and onto the pitch. After the national anthem, Julian happily greeted Jadon and Jude with a handshake.

When the whistle finally blew Julian was in his zone, playing passes, stealing the ball from the opponent, taking the corner kicks.

After months of suffering he felt like he was playing the beautiful game again and when Leon gave him a beautiful pass he couldn't not score the goal.

The feeling was incredible, it was like a weight of a year lifted off his shoulders and his chest.

His teammates were hugging him and clapping his back and Julian knew they did it for him, it was only a friendly, but it was reliefing to know that his teammates were happy for him.

Julian fell into Kai's arms after the game was finally over. A big smile was present on his face and it wasn't going to stop any time soon.

After having a mini party in the locker room and almost destroying the bus on the way to the hotel the team decided to have a little party in the hotel lobby.

Julian took a shower threw on a white dress Shirt and some dark blue jeans, before heading downstairs again.

There were already a bunvh of people in the small provisional party room, but he couldn't spot any of his friends.

Julian decided to just get a drink. He settled for a cocktail without alcohol. Didn't have to go all out at once.

For some time he just sat at the bar himself until three man ordered something to drink as well and eventually sat down next to him.

"Hi, you looked a bit lonely and even if you just scored against my team I thought that goal deserves some celebration."

Julian just looked at him a bit stunned. He opened his mouth a couple of times, but no sounds came out.

"Wow George, you made him speechless before telling him your name"

The tallest one of the three blushed slightly and scratched his neck awkwardly.

"Right, yeah sorry I'm George and these two are Lando and Max"

"I'm Julian."

Finally he had found his words again as well.

"Great nice to meet you, next time please don't score against my team though"

As much as he enjoyed talking to George he was stil kind of wary of him and he was really glad when Kai called for him.

"Sorry I have to go."

He heard the other two guys laugh as he left, but he didn't think any of it.

"Who was that?"

There was a knowing smirk on Kai's face.

"Yep, nope. He knows who I am and yeah I don't know if I'm ready for that."

"Just because he knows who you are doesn't mean he'll just use you."

Julian debated arguing with his friend, but he didn't and it was probably for the better. Kai could be incredibly stubborn.

-

He didn't know how it happened, but somehow he ended up on the dancefloor, with George's arms around his waist.

Actually he knew, he had seen George dance with some guy and decided he didn't like the Image.

The other seemed more than happy to see him again so Julian had chosen to be selfish.

He could feel the other's breath in his neck, pressing up tight to his back and Julian was sure his teammates would all be wolfwhistling at this point if it wasn't for the mass of People.

They sure were all staring though, but he didn't really mind.

"How 'bout we give your friends a little show."

George's words barely reached his brain, but Julian turned around anyway, placig one hand on George's hip the other on his neck pulling him down to kiss him.

It wasn't a full make out session, but enough to have his teammates actually wolfwhistle.

"Wanna come back to mine?"

Julian figured he derserved to be a little selfish and overly confident today, so he agreed immeadiately.

-

Waking up the next day, wasn't as awful and awkward as expected.

George was tracing random lines all over his chest, the others head resting on his shoulder and their legs entangled.

"Morning beautiful."

Julian just hummed back and tightend his hold on the other, who happily cuddled closer to him.

"Not a morning person then I guess?"

In response Julian just shook his head slightly.

George chuckled lightly before pushing his head up and brushing his lips over Julian's for a second before settling against his shoulder again.

"When do you have to leave? Because I'm not sure you're supposed to stay here eventhough I'm certainly not complaining. I'd gladly have this everyday."

"What time is it?"

Julian asked instead, well aware that he was for one not allowed to just spent the night somewhere else and second the chance of him having time to see George again is very low until the summer break.

"8.30 am"

Julian sighed, he had to be at the team breakfast in half an hour latest. He really didn't want to get up though. George was warm, he was nice and lying in bed with him just felt right.

"Don't want to get up"

Julian nuzzled his head in George's hair, who seemed to be of his opinion, not really wanting to get up as well.

"You have to. We'll text. I have a race in Belgium soon I could come visit you after, if that's not too much, if you want this to be a one time thing that's fine as well, but I really liked and..."

Julian interrupted George's rambling with a frown on his forehead.

"Race?"

"You don't watch Formula 1 do you?"

There was a small smile playing around George's lips.

Julian wasn't stupid alright, but it was too early in the morning to be counting two and two together.

"No"

He said still confused. A chuckle reached his ears in response.

"What I'm trying to tell you is, that I'm a Formula 1 Driver and we're heading to belgium in three weeks. Did that reach your little brain now."

George pushed himself up so he was hovering over Julian now, still grinning ear to ear.

"Yeah I'd love to see you again."

"Good. Now go get up.", George said.

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