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Summary: Follow Y/n and Ollie through different race weekends shared moments and unwavering support.
W.C. 1710
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Bahrain 2022
It was my first weekend on the track. Despite my brother's success in Formula 3 last year, I had never had the time or money to travel with him, so this was pretty big for me. He was moved up to Formula 2 this year, so I knew that I wanted to be there to support him
I walked into the crowded garage, looking around to try and find my brother. I felt eyes on my back, so I turned around, trying to find who was looking at me. I made eye contact with a curly-haired brunette who was half hiding behind a wall. Once we made eye contact, he immediately ducked behind the wall, but I was already making my way over to him.
"Hi, can you help me find my brother, Dennis?" I asked after meeting him around the corner before he could go into one of the driver's rooms.
"Oh, he's already in the car," the boy explained, the tension immediately leaving and replaced by slight remorse.
"Dang, the race doesn't start for another hour," I sighed, "You really get in the cars that early?"
"Yeah, we have to get down to the track super early," He explained before realizing he didn't introduce himself. "I'm Ollie by the way."
"Y/n."
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Silverstone 2022
"Ollie?" I shouted through the Prema garage after the F3 race. "If you don't answer me, I'll drink the smoothie that I bought for you!"
That's all it took for Ollie to come running out of the driver's room out of breath and half dressed. He smirked and he pointed an accusing finger at me before saying, "I got out of the shower, but I'm not ignoring you."
"Good, you stunk," I answered, not acknowledging his shirtless chest. "I didn't actually buy the smoothie yet cause I wanted to see if your debrief was over."
Clearly, I wasn't doing a good enough job because Ollie noticed immediately that I was distracted. "Hey, my eyes are up here." My face immediately heated up, causing him to start laughing.
"Sorry," I muttered, dropping my head as Ollie pulled on a random Prema polo.
"You're fine," He chuckled, placing his hand under my jaw to lift my head. "How about we go get food and smoothies before the F2 race? We can watch it in here while we eat."
"That sounds an awful lot like you're asking my sibling on a date, Ollie," Dennis said as he came into the garage. All Dennis did was point a finger at Ollie as he grabbed his balaclava from the table, "I would lecture you but I'm gonna be late, so all I'm saying is don't be stupid." With that, Dennis took off toward the track.
