Final Lap - Sambucky AU

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A couple races went by, and well... Natasha wasn't doing good.

She had started to place lower in the grid. He upgrades just weren't doing anything, yet Kylo was placing higher and higher.

Race after race went by, and Natasha was barely making it into the top five.

Bahrain:

1. Bucky
2. Clara
3. Kylo

Saudi Arabia:

1. Clara
2. Bucky
3. Mina

Australia:

1. Bucky
2. Mina
3. Clara

Azerbaijan:

1. Clara
2. Bucky
3. Mina

Miami:

1. Clara
2. Bucky
3. Kylo

They now were in Silverstone. And Natasha was training everyday on the simulator, she was pushing herself so hard.

Her and Bucky were on better terms off the track, but the rivalry was there. Natasha was also learning it was becoming very hard to cheer for her girlfriend, but she did no matter what.

Her competition wasn't her.

Natasha sat in her drivers garage pulling her balaclava on when she saw Clara come into the garage.

Maria went to stop her but Clara continued on over to Natasha, grabbed her arm, and dragged her into the drivers room.

"Cla-"

"Are you okay?" Clara said. Natasha looked at her surprised by that. "I'm okay?" Natasha said thinking about it.

Clara sighed and sat her down, and showed her something on her phone. It was reservations to a restaurant.

Natasha looked at her. "Are we going out tonight?" She said as she pulled her balaclava off.

"Yes." Clara said with a bright smile as she knelt down in front of her and propped her arms up on her legs with a smile.

"Do you know why?" Clara said with a toothy smile. Natasha didn't know honestly.

"No... is it something important?" Natasha said with a confused look. A look of sadness went across Clara's face.

"It's your birthday my dear..." Clara said. Natasha looked at her surprised.

"It's your birthday... today." Clara said showing her. Natasha was shocked she forgot. "Oh..."

Clara simply hugged her. She knew she was under a lot of stress. Natasha hugged her back. "Happy birthday darling..." Clara said.

"Thank you." Natasha said. Clara pulled from the hug and kissed her. Natasha smiled softly and kissed her back.

"You going to be my champion again today?" Natasha said with a smile.

"I better. This is my turf." Clara said as she stood up and pulled her along with her. Natasha just laughed.

"That it is."