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Untied Laces - Lewis Hamilton

"Careful! Your laces are undone?" Daniel chuckled, as he saw you running into the garage looking as though you had only woken up less than an hour ago... which you obviously had given the state of your hair and your last minute thrown together outfit. Ever since you were younger you were the worst at tying your own laces! You could do it but they never seemed like they wanted to stay tight! Giving him a glare, you flipped him off causing a gasp to fall from your older brother's lips "Wow, that's no way to treat your favorite brother is it!"

"Your my only brother, I have no choose but for you to be my favourite!" You smugly replied, giving him a sarcastic smile before crouching down to do your laces. "Still your favourite" he smirked "now c' mere here sleepyhead and give your favourite driver a hug!"

Rolling your eyes you made your way over to his outstretched arms "i said favourite brother Danny... I said nothing about you being my favourite driver!"

"Oh okay then if that's how you want to be..." he smirked pulling away from you as he began to get ready for the race ahead but still making sure to continue the conversation with you "who is?"

"Who is what Danny?" You groaned

"Who is your Favourite driver if not me?"

Without hesitation and allowing the question to sink in, you replied with confidence "Lewis"

Danny's eyebrows raised as he heard the brits name, he knew you were friendly with him but there was definitely other drivers that were closer to you... or that's what he thought!

"Lewis?" He questioned "Why Lewis?"

Your next response wasn't as confident as you tried your best to make up a casual answer without slipping up "oh you know... he's talented, barely makes any mistakes, nows how to make the most of his car, knows how to win races and championships"

"When did you become such a hamilton fan?" Danny raised his brow, looking at you cautiously as you began to fumble. Hoping and praying that someone would interrupt to save you from the stuttering mess you had become "I-I'm not d-Danny... I ju-st think..."

"I heard my name..." a British voice suddenly occurred answering all your prayers but also stamping on them as you figured out who's that familiar voice belonged too, causing your eyes to grow wide with panic.

"Hi Lewis..." Danny smiled, shooting you a teasing look as he emphasised the name. Pulling him in a hug, Lewis shot you a wink pass Danny's shoulder before going back to conversation "so why were the Ricciardo siblings taking about me behind my back? I hope it was good things!"

Before you could shut it down, Daniel spoke up for you causing you to wince in annoyance "oh (y:n) was just telling me how your favourite driver and she prefers you to me!"

"Is that so?" Lewis teased, giving you a small smirk as he watched you groan in embarrassment "Well thank you, baby... I mean baby Ricciardo.." Daniel looked at you both confused as your cheeks flushed pink, but deciding not to push it any further he ignored it, carrying on the conversation as he observed your weird behavior privately until he was called for a pre-race interview.

"Right you I'm off!" He chuckled, ruffling your hair which caused you to groan "Stay out of trouble and don't wonder off, I'm watching you..." Weirdly he looked at Lewis too, before dashing off to were Zac was stood waiting.

Once you knew he was gone, you turned back to Lewis hitting his chest softly "I hate you so much.." You groaned, heading out of the garage, Lewis quick to follow behind you "I didn't do anything!" He tried to protest but it was no use.

"Didn't do anything!" You screeched, causing people in the paddock to look at you funny "You called me baby... in front of my brother!" You whispered yelled, not wanting to make anymore of a scene.