About time ft. Pierre Gasly

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Italy, Milan to be exact, was the next stop for Aimée. It wasn't an option to fly with Pierre to Italy as the two wanted to keep their relationship quiet, so Aimée flew out with the AlphaTauri team to Bologna. She then made up that she was waiting for a friend who would arrive an hour later, but in fact ran to the train when the team was out of sight.

It took Aimée a little over an hour to get there from Bologna, but she made it. Pyry picked her up from the airport and drove her to their apartment complex where she was greeted by Pierre when arriving at his apartment. "Bonjour ma chèrie, had a good trip?" Pierre hugged the girl tightly when she entered his apartment. Pierre found her lips right away with his, maybe a bit cliche, but he missed it to kiss her. "Trip was fine, but I am glad to finaly arrive." The two separated from their tight embrace and Pierre took her coat to hang it at the wardrobe. "Come, I'll show you around." Pierre took Aimée her hand and pulled her inside while taking her suitcase with him.

A few hours later the couple was out in the busy Milan streets. They were on their way to a grocery store to get something to eat. Pierre showed his diet to Aimée who immediately had a few ideas on what to eat for the coming nights. "What do you have in mind for tonight?" Pierre pushed the shopping cart, following Aimée. "A stir fry with lots of vegetables and chicken." Pierre stopped the cart while Aimée was loading it with loads of vegetables. "Tomorrow I will make a veggie lasagna, I also have a recipe for pesto chicken with pasta and maybe I will try a healthy pizza." She turned away to grab some tomatoes and a basil plant for the pesto. "Can you stay with me please and cook all the time? It sounds mouth watering." Aimée chuckled and retrieved other vegetables, including a cucumber and pointed it in Pierre his direction. "Are you asking me already to move in with you?" She cheekily smiled and put the cucumber in the cart and moved closer to be able to whisper in his ear. "Maybe I will take that offer." She walked away, leaving Pierre flabbergasted, "merde, that girl is definitely something." he muttered to himself before walking after her.

After the groceries Pierre decided that they would stay in today and that he would show her around tomorrow. "What about fans and paparazzi?" Aimée felt a little hesitant about going out together. Not because she didn't want to, but she was a little scared that both would start rumours about the two. She really wanted to keep their relationship quiet for now, but that would definitely be a thing whenever they got spotted together. "We'll be fine, I have a disguise ready and we won't visit any places where they normally spot the rich people, I've done this before." Aimée raised one of her brows in his direction and a soft chuckle left his lips. "Charlotte had a little trouble a while ago with buying a present for Charles. She came over, we bought a present and weren't spotted. We have been out all day, so it will be all fine, I promise." Pierre pressed his lips to her forehead for a bit of reassurance. "All right, I believe you." The two snuggled closer to each other and found comfort on the couch in the living room. Pierre grabbed the remote control to put on a movie from Netflix. 

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Milan had been a blast for Aimée, but unfortunately it was time for the new couple to end their little week together. Aimée had to be back in the UK at the RedBull facility in an hour, meaning she was already in a cab from the airport towards the facility in Milton Keynes. She had a session planned with both Sergio and Max and had a meeting with Christian later that day. She was texting with her brother about a present for their parents. They met each other 30 years ago and were already married for 25 years. This meant for both Aimée and Fabian that there was a reason for a party. The siblings were therefore organizing two holidays, one for their parents and one for family as they couldn't let this pass by. Aimée was in close contact with Audi to arrange some days off for her father, while her brother was in contact with their mothers employer. The two hung up as soon as the cab arrived at the RedBull facility. Aimée paid the driver and walked in with her stuff.