Formula One Imagines

How you meet - Yuki Tsunoda

I was on my second year living in Tokyo with my boyfriend Dan.

My boyfriend was your typical mechanic-type. Tall, strong, rough around the edges and I love him.

We were getting ready to go to his favourite place. The cat park outside hello kitty land.

He picks me up, but can't. His brittle bone disease must be flaring up due to the cold weather.

I get into his white 2015 plate Honda Civic with custom speakers and Bluetooth enabled radio and open the window. I don't wear my seatbelt because I trust him.

"You look ugly today." He said and I cried my eyes out struggling to breath because of how much I'm crying.

I was wearing shorts and a t shirt and I thought he liked it but clearly I look ugly today. I love him.

When we finally pull up to the car meet I choose to stay in the cat for a little bit while Dan revs his engine to attract his Honda friends. They all come running like little children do when they hear the ice cream man.

His friends are surrounding us. And Dan tells me to leave the window up so they don't see his ugly girlfriend.
I cry.
I cry so hard it makes me cry more.
And then I am crying in his car with tears.

I don't want to be here so I open the door to get out. I walk to the edge of the crowd and trip over a small dog.

"Ouch!" The dog said

"Wow. A talking dog"
I pull out my iPhone 7+ 64GB (36GB used), upgraded iCloud storage and a pink silicone case.
I use my thumb to unlock the phone and open the Google app to search for who will pay me to see a talking dog.

The dog shouts "Pierre!

I look down to my crusty toes which reminds me I need a pedicure but I don't see a dog. I see a man- I mean a boy.

"Oh I'm sorry are you okay?" I ask still huffing for air through my tears.

"Hi I'm yuki. Why are you crying gorgeous?" He asks and I swoon.

"Hi I'm Y/n, are you here for the car meet?" I ask him trying not to lick my lips over how delicious he looks in his alpha Tauri suit.

"No it's my day off and I'm just blowing up my tire. I'm a bit out of breath!"  He says as his face turns blue.

"Do you work at hello kitty land ?" I ask as he begins to wipe my tears away.

"No I'm a formula 1 driver. Yesterday we raced in America and tomorrow we race in England I'm so nervous"  he said as he begins to panic. I take him back to my hotel and leave Dan alone.

"Good luck for your race Yuki, I'm sure you'll win. I know you will." I comfort him.

"We'll I'm not sure about that-"

"Yuki.. win for me" I whisper as I hug him, he wraps his arms around my legs while I stroke his hair bending down.

"But Y/n what about your boyfriend?"-

As if on cue Dan smacks down the door with a hammer.

"WHO ARE YOU???" He shouts and Yuki hides behind my legs like a child.

"Dan no. We are over! I am not ugly, I am Y/n".

Dan clutches his chest claiming to have a heart attack and falls to the floor. Liar.

"Come to the England race Y/n, I want to show you off."

"Okay."