Formula one shots / imagines

[gym buddies]: Pierre Gasly

Request, for @reganlouisex
"Do you have to go to [place] with them?"

You sat at the kitchen island, sipping a latte when Pierre came into the room whilst pulling a hoodie over his head. You giggled at his messy hair ruffled by the hood, "what are you laughing at mon amour" Pierre mumbled as he pulled you close and pressed a kiss to your forehead, "you silly" you replied before bringing his face closer to give him a proper kiss. "Any plans for the day?" You hummed against his soft lips. "Well actually" he started as he began to fish around in the cupboards "I'm going to the gym after breakfast if you wanted to join?". You groaned at the thought, normally when your boyfriend was away at grand prixs you were good at going to the gym and working out a couple of times a week but now he was on summer break you had been spending all your time with him and had therefore sacrificed your gym days. "Come on baby I'll make it fun...and you promised to be my gym buddy" he said with puppy eyes, still deciding on what to have for breakfast. "Fine" you prolonged the vowels in a half sigh, half reply but decided to stick to your promise.

Whilst Pierre was busy eating his breakfast you went into your shared bedroom, pulling a work out set from the draw and putting it on. You glanced in the mirror, it was nothing special just a matching sports bra and leggings but despite your recent slacking your abs were still there you noticed rather gratefully even if they were a little less defined. Body image had never been a concern for you but you did like to stay fit and healthy. For convenience you scraped your hair into a slick back pony tail and yanked your trainers on before returning to the kitchen to fill up your water bottle.

"you look gorgeous" Pierre mumbled as he came up behind your back just as you were leaning over the sink. "Ah!" You gasped in surprise but relaxed into his touch. "Shall we go?" He placed a kiss on your shoulder before grabbing his own water bottle.

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The two of you arrived at the gym not much later and got set on your individual workouts, Pierre had to work a lot harder then you with his f1 physique being needed and yours was only for yourself. From the moment you walked in, a tall man with bronzed skin and sun bleached hair had noticed you, his head tilted in confusion as he couldn't place where he knew you from, the fact he could only see half your face made it harder.

Pierre was busy lifting heavy weights a couple of meters from you, occasionally glancing over to check on his girlfriend. Your eyes sifted over the smaller hand held weights, when you looked up and caught eyes with blonde man opposite from you. A gasp escaped your lips when you realised it was an old friend of yours, Milo. Milo also instantly recognised you from head-on, waving with a wide grin. You squealed and ran over to him, his muscled arms engulfing you in a warm hug and picking you up in the process, "sorry I'm a bit sweaty" he chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck, letting you to the ground. "No don't worry it's been forever!" You said with wide eyes. "The last time I saw you was years ago-" "-when my mum had your family round for Christmas" he finished your sentence for you, "yes! Oh my goodness that was ages ago, how are you?"