MISSING PIECES/// LEWIS HAMILTON

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"How's my favorite Al Najjar sibling doing on this wonderful day?"

Daniel Ricciardo grinned as he entered the apartment of the siblings that they shared, to see the elder of the two siblings sitting on the sofa with a mug of hot chocolate in her grasp.

He immediately kicked his shoes off his feet and placed his bag down before he jumped over the back of the sofa so that he could sit beside his friend, smiling as she shuffled closer to him.

"I'm doing good. Fayez said that he was going for a run but he came back after ten minutes and has gone for a nap." 

Omorose Al Najjar smirked as she rested her head against the shoulder of the Ricciardo man, feeling his arm wrap around her waist lightly.

"That man has the fitness levels of a roadblock."

Daniel laughed happily, knowing how his best friend was completely useless when it came to exercise, despite his many attempts to beat his friends.

Fayez was one of a kind.

He was a loveable idiot, his friends knew that all too well. He was so competitive with his friends that he would almost die trying to equal their personal bests.

Omorose was also one of a kind, just much more sensible than her little brother.

"So what's the plan Rosie?" Daniel smiled as he rested his head on top of the brunettes own head, since the two of them had gotten used to each other enough that she felt comfortable around him.

She treated him like a best friend and a brother.

"The plan was to wake Fayez up and drag him to meet Seb and Jenson, plus anybody else that comes along." Omorose smiled, surprisingly looking forward to seeing the others again, having spent the past week and a half not seeing them.

"And how does your highness suggest waking up the loveable oaf that Fayez is?" Daniel spoke in a fake British accent, making the two of them grin at just how stupid he sounded.

"I have a nerf gun hidden under the sofa if you want to use that." Rosie giggled in excitement, seeing the Australian immediately nodding his head up and down.

The Ricciardo man took note of how the woman took the cushions from off the sofa to lift up a small section, revealing a hidden storage space that held a large nerf gun and multiple foam bullets for it.

The nerf gun was handed to the Red Bull driver, whilst the female Al Najjar sibling ran to grab a water pistol, ready to wake up her brother from the nap he took after only ten minutes of running.

The duo slowly creeped in to his bedroom, noticing how Fayez was laying on his back with his mouth wide open, his curls awol and wild whilst his arms and legs were spread out as if he was a starfish.

Omorose took her position standing beside him, making sure that her water pistol was aimed at his open mouth, whereas Daniel was stood on his bed, standing above him with the berf gun aimed right at his forehead.

The two counted down from five in a whispered voice, the pair opening fire at the exact same time which caused Fayez to launch awake.

He gargled as water was sprayed in to his mouth, having to cough to avoid swallowing it whilst both of his hands shot to his forehead where he had been shot multiple times by his best friend.

"You evil little shits!"

Fayez Al Najjar yelled as he rushed to swipe the legs of the Australian man still standing on his bed, before he launched himself in to his sister so he could lift her over his shoulder and body slam her in to his bed as if they were professional wrestlers.