Formula 1 House // 2022

🌶 SEVEN 🌶

(I may try a ship or two in this one, tell me your opinions on it. I'll do some Carlando. Please note I may not take some ships too far as I prefer for this to be something funny and dramatic rather than romance based! If I don't like the ship I might only include it in one chapter not all of them!)

Charles had gone to bed not long after Mick had, though when he entered he noticed the Haas driver was fast asleep. Though he had kicked the cover off despite the cold breeze slipping through the open window. The Monegasque driver walked over and wiped some tears off of the German's cheeks, pulling the covers beside his shoulders and smiling softly. Afterwards, he turned around and jumped into his bed, taking off his shirt to be more comfortable. He pushed back his fluffy hair and switched off the lamp, beginning to fall into a state of sleep. A few snore escaped his lips as the clock slowly ticked. (No this one was not a ship just besties)

Daniel hummed to himself, fidgeting with his fingers as he remained downstairs despite it being around midnight. He was watching television by himself as everyone else had gone to bed. He wasn't tired but most likely because he had too much caffeine earlier. Suddenly the channel switched and began to play a horror film, this freaked Daniel out as he was way too pathetic for those kinds of stuff. His heart raced as he was met with a horrifying jump scare, an old man with a wrinkled face plus no eyeballs and blood seeping down his wrinkled cheeks. It was the most horrifying thing he had seen in his entire life. He held in the loudest scream he could ever make and covered his eyes. Shaking, he pulled his knees up to his chest and sat on the sofa all night because he was too scared to sleep but too scared to go up to his room now, afraid of being ambushed. So yeah, he got absolutely no sleep.

Lando had heard sounds downstairs, it was Daniel, and freaked out so he climbed out of bed and walked over to Carlos. He gently shook the Spaniard, who simply groaned and forced open his eyes.

"What's wrong Lando?" The man mumbled sleepily.

"I'm scared Carlos!" Lando murmured in response, it was easy to see him as the night lights pretty much illuminated the entire room.

"You can sleep with me if you want... the bed is really big anyways." Carlos offered, still sleepy and only half awake. 

"OK, thank you chilli..." Lando spoke before slipping into the bed and cuddling up against the Ferrari driver, a small smile growing on his face as he fell back into sleep with Carlos' arm wrapped around him.

Seb let out a thick yawn, he had woken up at around three AM to the sound of random birds chirping in song. He looked to Lewis who somehow was still asleep despite usually waking up to any noise no matter how loud or quiet it was. A groan escaped the German's mouth as he turned onto his other side. His eyes felt heavy with exhaustion and he still didn't know if Daniel had gone to bed or not. Feeling anxious about it, he decided to go and check. Jumping out of bed in his pyjamas, he slowly twisted the door knob and the door creaked open. He checked if Lewis had woken up but he only stirred. He tip toed across the hallway, opening Max's room and seeing that Max was the only one in there. He closed the door and snuck downstairs, he was great at sneaking around. Sebastian spotted Daniel glued to the sofa with his eyes wide open.

"Seb? Oh thank God!" He cried out.

"What happened buddy?" Seb questioned, sitting in front of the shaken up and ghostly looking man. Damn, he looked absolutely exhausted.

"I was watching TV until like midnight and the channel suddenly changed and then I got jump scared and he was terrifying, I cannot close my eyes without seeing him I have been glued here for hours waiting to be attacked." Daniel sobbed. Seb tried his hardest not to laugh and knew the Australian was too tired to function. He began to help him up and practically drag his body upstairs into Max's room, "I don't want to close my eyes, please Seb!" Daniel begged him, tugging on his sleeve.

"I can't do anything about it Daniel, just go to sleep. Or wait until you pass out." Seb sighed heavily, feeling a pang of sympathy for the guy but just leaving the room afterwards to let him figure it out on his own.

In the morning, Seb was the first one downstairs and was making loads and loads of pancakes, eventually Lewis came down to help him out a bit as there were loads of drivers who all liked different things. Some were picky and some weren't. It was around 8AM by now and most of the drivers had come down except from Daniel -unsurprisingly-, Lando, Carlos, Mick and Fernando -who had also gone to bed very late-. 

Carlos blinked open his eyes, noticing the Brit close to his chest and sat up. He furrowed his brows and nudged him awake. Lando mumbled and it took them both a few minutes to wake up but they both got dressed and headed downstairs by 9AM. Fernando had gotten up only a few minutes later than them. But Daniel was still in bed by midday and there was no point of saving his now cold breakfast, they heated it up and served it to those who were pretty greedy. Like Max.

"Max, was Daniel asleep when you came down?" Lewis interrogated. 

"Yes he was." Max spoke in a thick Dutch accent.

"He was still awake at 4AM when I came to check on him. He accidentally watched a horror movie and he freaked out so I took him upstairs around that time." Sebastian yawned, rubbing his eyes.

"Eh, he will be OK. Maybe he will get up in a little bit." Valtteri eavesdropped before forcing his way into their conversation.

And he was right, by about 2PM Daniel had woken up and came to have a snack. Though he still looked tired and shaken about the horror film before. It was quite funny how a grown man who drove the World's fastest cars couldn't stand a horror film after all.