Open up again || Mick Schumacher

24 - Pure perfection

Monday. Nice, France.

With squinting eyes, I tried to glance around in my room in the rental apartment, as I had just woken up. My glaze attached on the white pillow next to me in bed. It was pressed down in the shape of a head, like someone had laid there and precisely gotten up from the bed. I smiled at the same time as I looked up at the ceiling, because that someone wasn't one of my friends or anything, it was Mick.

MICK!

Fucking Mick!

I still hadn't processed the fact he had arrived here yesterday. That he had arrived here in France earlier for me! FOR ME! That he had come her to surprise me, all thanks to my friends. My lovely friends. That Noah had really figured out this idea and then made it happen with the help of literally everyone that meant the most to me, my brother, Charles.

It was so surreal. So fucking surreal. Though, of course I was so grateful for all the amazing people I had in my life. I was so grateful I had finally began to build my life up again after the challenges the latest 15 months had given me, due to my ex. Happiness hadn't been an ordinary feeling for so long, but now I felt it in every cell in my body. Every fucking cell.

I had the best friends and brother ever, the closest relationship with Charles that I had ever had, the best fucking summer job and I had meet a guy. A guy who had with his cuteness and thoughtfulness swept me away and made me open up again. Everything was so damn good in my life at the moment! Everything! Finally!

"Good morning cutie", A smirking Mick let out and made me snap out of my thoughts, as he entered the room with a glass of water, dressed in a pair of black sweatpants and a bare torso.

Damn, he's hot, I thought while biting my lip at the same time as I scanned his well trained naked upper body. From that look, you could have easily thought me and the young German had, yeah, had a steamy night together. Though, that was not really true hahah.

Yesterday evening, when everyone where going to bed, my friends, especially Noah, had been teasing, smiling, and joking about that they thought me and Mick should share bed and so on. Mick, as polite as he were, had said it was fine for him to sleep on the couch since he didn't wanted to push anything between us or do something I wasn't comfortable with.

I had melted, right there on sight, when he had said it. He was such a respectful and beautiful guy and I couldn't understand how he genuinely didn't have any flaws. He was simply just perfect.

Though, no matter how cute and respectful the young german had been, I had insisted he could sleep with me. I mean, he hadn't come all the way to Nice just for me to sleep on the couch, and additionally it hadn't been that big of a deal. The two of us were just going to sleep in the same bed, that was it. Soo, therefore, the young German and I, had shared the same bed.

"Good morning", I replied happy, with a wide smirk, at the same time as the young German sat down on the edge of the bed, at the side he had slept on.

"I know you hate surprises haha, but...I've planed a thing for today, for the two of us, and...I think you'll really like it", Mick smirked with a proud smile.

"Okey, sounds interesting, exciting", I let out with a pensive glaze and a little giggle.

"You should be excited haha...it's a day trip so we'll have the evening here in Nice and...yeah, right, don't wear to nice clothes, because it's an activity. But I will not say anything more hahah", the Haas driver explained, still smiling and with a small laugh at the end.

"Oh okey haha", I replied still pensive, though smiling, before Mick continued:

"I'll take a shower now... but we'll leave in an hour if that's okey for you haha"