Since Pierre loves him so much i think we should too
Ilies is Pierre's brandmanager and his (boy)friend
this is set before their pre-marriage Honeymoon in greece
Please ignore the fact that Hungary does not have a beach at the Ocean. just imagine they have a Beautiful sandy beach at some lake alright? (I did not think of this while writing thank you)
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Pierre couldn't think of a time in his life he had been more nervous.
It was the Sunday after the last race before the summer break. Pierre had chosen this exact Sunday to propose to Ilies. They were going to Greece for a week tomorrow and Pierre didn't intend to spend a week full of awkwardness. So everything had to be perfect.
He had been planing this exact evening for almost half a year now. He had talked to his parents, Ilies' parents and of course Charles.
They would go on a nice dinner and afterwards Pierre would take Ilies on a walk to the beach where Charles would prepare a heart out of Roses with a picnic blanket inside. Then Pierre would finally ask the question he's been wanting to ask for the past half of the year.
Hopefully Ilies would say yes and then they would kiss and swim for the rest of the evening and have loving sex when they would come back to the hotelroom later.
Of course things didn't go like planned at all, to begin with he had finished "just" outside of the points once again and while he should be used to it by now it was still draining him. Then debrief took longer than expected which meant Pierre had to hurry to even get to the hotelroom, shower and take the ring with him.
After that the food didn't taste good and they ended up in the Burger Restaurant next door and of course Pierre spilled the sauce from his burger all over his white dress shirt.
To his continuous embarassment Pierre then started to cry, not that Ilies had never seen him cry, his boyfriend had been there through Anthoine's accident and Redbull demoting him and a lot more tough times, but the only day in his life that was supposed to go right everything went wrong and Pierre couldn't take it anymore.
"Pierre?"
Ilies voice sounded confused, not understanding what was going on with his boyfriend and why he was crying all of a sudden.
"Pierre, what is wrong? Why are you crying?"
Pierre didn't respond just hid his face in his hands, his elbows propped up on the table while the tears silently ran over his cheeks. He didn't even know if he was crying from all the stress or the embarrassment.
Before he knew it, Ilies was standing next to him. The smaller one loosened Pierre's hands from his face and pulled his chair back, just to sit on his lap. Ilies put his hands on Pierre's cheek and softly wiped away the tears.
"Talk to me, mon Amour."
"It's just... everything's been too much today. I feel like everything that could possibly go wrong today is going wrong and I just wanted to have a special evening with you to properly end the season and start the holidays you know and now just everything went wrong"
Ilies smiled lightly still holding Pierre's face in his hands and rubbing his thumbs over Pierre's cheek eventhough Pierre wasn't crying anymore.
"Pierre you are the love of my life. I adore you so much I don't even know how to compensate it. I don't care if we're eating in a fancy restaurant or fucking McDonalds or take out at home, all that matters to me is you.
Wherever you are feels like home to me. I don't care if we have a special night out or if we just go back to the hotel and fall asleep immeadiately. Because at the end of the day I spent time with you and that is the most precious time of my day, every single day. Even if we just call or text.
I wanted to this completely different, but
Pierre Gasly will you marry me?"
Pierre sat there frozen in shock. He really thought everything that could go wrong already went wrong. He could've Maybe lost the ring or something, but he really thought the evening couldn't take another turn yet here he was.
"No, no no no no."
Ilies eyes widened in fear.
"You don't get to do this. I've planned this evening for five fucking months now just for everything to go fucking wrong and now you propose to me in this goddamn Burger Restaurant that was so not part of the plan. I had it all planned out for fuck sake."
Ilies was probably still too shocked to get up from Pierre's lap otherwise he wasn't sure if he wouldn't have fled by now.
"I... Pierre... What?"
"We were supposed to have a nice dinner and then I would take you for a walk to the beach and then we would reach the picnic Charles and I prepared before the fucking race this morning and then I would propose to you but now you've ruined even that."
It took Ilies another second to wrap his head around what Pierre had just said, but after the words finally reached his brain he couldn't help but laugh.
"You are a dumbass. But so am I apparently. How about we go on that walk to the beach now and then you can propose to me because that seems like a way better story then telling people we got engaged in a burger restaurant while you had sauce all over your shirt."
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They did in fact go to the beach, they also took a swim with their shorts on. And Pierre ended up proposing to Ilies just like he had planned. In the water.
They forced Charles to take a picture of them, smiling brainless into the camera both holding up their hand with the ring. An impulsive decision let to another and they ended up posting that picture both with the caption:
He said yes! 💍
Ready for the holidays with my fiancé
DU LIEST GERADE
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RandomUhm idk how I came up with this but basically a oneshot book about anything that comes up in my head about Formula 1, football and other stuff
