Wednesday
I did not sign up for this.
Why did I sign up for this?
I'm a racer, not a model.
Except my boyfriend is a racer who looks like a model.
God, he's gorgeous.
Hmm, wonder if he'll model his underwear for me?
Or maybe naked...
"OLIVIA!"
Liv snaps her head over to Andy who is standing with hands on hips and a rather grumpy face. "Sorry Andy."
"Where are you Bug?"
Liv sighed in her chair as the prep team touched up her hair and makeup. The last two weeks had been nothing but interviews, press events and photo shoots. Her win was a big deal in the racing world. Since was the only woman in history to win in Formula One. The governing body and the team wanted to take advantage of that. "I'm here Andy, just tired. I thought I was going to have a day off."
"I know Bug, I'm sorry."
"How am I supposed to race if I'm not rested?" Andy could hear the whine coming and knew he needed to nip it in the bud.
"Let's just finish this and then I will see what I can do for tomorrow.
Steve walks in just as Andy goes over the schedule. "Can't handle the press, princess?"
Liv narrowed her eyes at him. "I can handle it, Rogers, but I can't race if I don't sleep."
"Aww, the new queen of racing a wittle bit swepy?" Steve play mocked.
"Rogers, that's enough," Andy snaps before Liv can launch herself at him for the beating he knew was coming. "The next few interviews are with both of you so please for the love of God, play nice." He turned and walked out as Nat walked in.
"You're already in trouble?" She asked Liv.
"Not yet. I just have to be nice to Stevie here, so his feelings don't get hurt."
"Hey, my feelings are fine," he pouted, getting a laugh from his girl and her best friend. Nat turns to the craft services table for a snack.
"Hey punk, do you know where my notebook is?" Bucky asked looking through his bag. "Had it in your room..." he looked up and stopped.
"Bucky, you ok?" Liv asked. She followed his line of sight to Natasha, who was popping a grape in her mouth. She smirked and cleared her throat. "Bucky, you have some drool, just right there..." she pointed to the corner of his mouth.
Bucky wipes his mouth, "shut up."
Liv giggles, "hey Nat! I need you!"
As Natasha walks towards her best friend, she sees the brunette and smiles. "Hi, I'm Nat."
"Buck, James, Bucky," he shakes his head as he continues to stare.
Steve sniggers behind him. "Bucky, you ok?"
"I'm fine." He throws a murderous look at Steve before going back to Natasha. "Sorry. Hi, Bucky," he offers his hand.
"It's nice to finally meet you. Liv said only nice things about you."
"She mentioned her best friend but failed to mention how beautiful you looked," he replied with a wink and his trademark smile. Liv watched as her best friend swooned and she rolled her eyes.

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Following Team Orders (A Steve Rogers AU x F1)
FanfictionOne year. 23 races. 20 drivers one goal... She is the rookie making history. He's the hot shot aiming to take the championship. They just have to follow team orders. But will they be able to when they realize it might be worth taking a chance a...