Guys. Please. I'm begging you. REQUEST SOMETHING. Nothing is too weird or too hard, give it to me and I'll try it.
Also, Mick girlies how are you guys doing after his hard launch. I think the next chapter will be him for you guys.
I am the first female formula one driver. It was my fifth season with RedBull. It was the morning of the last race of the season. I was in a pre race interview. "So y/n, you and Max are very good friends. Do you guys have any pre race rituals?" "Well. There is this one thing we do."
funny flashback noise happens.
"Max wha-" my words cut short by Max dragging me by my hand towards the track. "We have half an hour before the drivers parade so if we hurry we can walk a lap together." I smiled at the gesture, him obviously knowing I prefer the quietness before a race. We walk hand in hand, our bond had grown immensely since the first race. He was able to help me a lot considering this was my first season and his second (I think i did the math right). It was the Monaco GP and I was immensely nervous.
I had won Monaco before, but in F2 this was my first time in an f1 car in Monaco and I could hardly function properly. My anxiety has become too much and I think Max noticed that which is why he was holding my hand tightly and humming the song playing over the speakers quietly. "Y/n darling? Earth to y/n." Max said waving his hand in front of my face. "Sorry, I was a bit out of it, what's up?" I responded quickly. "Let me give you a hint about this corner, turn the wheel a little bit less than you think you have to, it'll drop a whole tenth from your time I promise." Max spoke, his smile lighting up his face. I loved his smile, his eyes, his lips. They looked so kissable. I quickly came back to reality as we entered the tunnel. The shade cooling me off a little bit.
Max turned to me, the smile on his face seeming to never leave. "You know you're gonna do great right? You have nothing to worry about." Max said to me as we exited the tunnel. "Yea but I've never raced an f1 car here, practice was nice, but i'm still nervous." I said back to him. He just grabbed my hand tighter. We walked back into the pit lane together.
He put his arm around my shoulders and I could smell his cologne and hair gel. I took in the scent and tried to ingrain it into my memories. Knowing he would never like me back yet he did all this and it fucked with my brain. We walked into the RedBull garage together and I was about to walk away, but I turned back to him and said "Viel Glück" (good luck, German) "hetzelfde voor jou" (same to you, Dutch). Oh my god I cannot think when he speaks dutch. I just smiled and got ready for the drivers parade.
Flash Forward Noises
I remember that day like it was yesterday. I smiled at Max as we reminisced about those days. He pulled me towards him and kissed me gently. It was always like heaven. I wrapped my arms around his neck, one going into his hair. Max pulled away and smiled against my lips. "I was so in love with you and I acted so weird around you." He said, I just giggled and said "I was weird too yknow." We just laughed and talked until the race. I'm glad we met.
Ok hi, what do we think? I wrote most of this in school lol. Anyways, IM HERE IF YOU EVER NEED ME‼️
