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CARLOS'S POV

"What the fuck...?" I thought to myself, who could ever come into my room? As soon as I entered, I immediately saw women's clothes, it's not possible for a fan to push the limits that far. I also heard the shower running, so it probably had to be someone who was in the wrong room. I took off my shoes to make as little noise as possible, and asked out loud "Who's in my room?, come out!".

LILY'S POV

Finally a refreshing shower after a very intense day of qualifying, I couldn't take it anymore. I parked my motorbike in the hotel car park and went to my room, room 155. When I arrived, I took off my clothes and immediately went to the shower, although after a few minutes I heard the door to my room open, "it can't be, it must have been a hallucination", I thought to myself. After a few seconds I heard a deep voice say out loud "Who's in my room?, come out!". I trembled in fear, "come on Lily, you're an adult, take your responsibilities" I thought. "Who are you and what are you doing in my room?" I asked

"I think you have the wrong room, this is mine" the other person replied.

"Wait a minute, I'm exiting the bathroom" I told him.

I quickly got out of the shower and looked for my clothes, only after a few minutes did I realize that out of laziness I had left them on the bed. "It can't get any worse than this" I thought, so I took a towel and tied it to myself. I left the bathroom with caution and in front of me I found Carlos Sainz himself scrutinizing me with those big brown eyes.

Before he could say anything I told him

"Sainz I understand that you are obsessed with me, even if we have known each other for not even two hours, but I don't think so much"

"Nice act little Verstappen, I know you didn't go to the wrong room by mistake, you're the one obsessed with me" that egomaniac told me

"Yes, of course Sainz, believe it as long as you want, I don't know what you got into your head, I'm not one of your girls" I told him back

"Even if you'd like to," he told me with his usual smirk

"Yes of course Sainz, keep hoping" I replied

"Let me call the reception to change my room as soon as possible" I told him

"So you admit that you were in the wrong room?" he teased me

"No I'm just saying that I don't want to be here arguing with a child, so rather than stay here I'll have my room changed" I told him with a smile, this time he remained silent.

I called the reception twice, but no one answered, it was after 11. So the front desk was closed, of course.

"No, it can't be..." I whispered to myself

"So you called?" Carlos asked me

"No, they're not answering, the reception is closed" I told him

"So you're saying..." he began

"..that we have to sleep in the same room" I finished

"I SLEEP ON THE BED" we said together, there was silence

"Come on, stay on the bed, I have to wake up early tomorrow anyway" Carlos told me

"Um, okay, thanks.." I told him. I went back to the bathroom and put on my pajamas, luckily when I came out Carlos didn't make any of his little comments.

"Then goodnight Sainz" I told him quickly

"Night Verstappen" he replied, and then he locked himself in the bathroom, I fell asleep immediately, after a tiring day.

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