Prompt: Stop making me fall in love with you!
You laughed with the group of 5 of your best friends walking home from school on a cold winter day in Estonia.
"Does anyone want any food from the shop?" You asked, as you all stopped outside a Lidl. Several faces of your friends lit up thinking you were going to buy something for them. "Or am I going in on my own?"
"I'm ok thanks!" Sofia, one of your first friends (you had been friends since year 2) answered sweetly.
"Same here." Paul, a near FRECA driver whom you had become close to over the past seven years responded. Your eyes stayed on him for a second before another friend spoke.
"I'll come in with you. I need to buy milk otherwise I won't see you guys ever again..." he laughed.
"Do I need to walk you home just to make sure you go back and don't run away?" You teased with the Dad Left With The Milk meme. This friend would often end up in a bed with someone so, the group would tease him about being the Father of any new born in the area. Everyone burst out laughing at your remark and you felt a particularly set of eyes on you. Paul's. You saw Sofia notice so quickly shot Paul a sharp smile to signify that you knew he was staring.
You and Paul would often jokingly flirt with each other, both wishing it was real, not knowing the other was thinking the same thing. But over the last couple of months, you noticed Paul was showing signs of liking you. Staring, you being the first person he looked at when he made a joke, trying to be close to you; the list went on. In comparison to this, over the last couple of weeks, Paul seemed to be trying to distance himself from you.
You and Andrès (the one who needed milk) walked into the store and to the snack isle. You picked up a packet of Y/f/s and also picked up a packet of Paul's favourite snack. You and Andrès payed and went back out to everyone.
You all began sorting different ways to go home leaving you and Paul alone.
"Do you want to come over to mine?" He asked. You smiled and nodded as the tow of you began walking back to his house.You went in and up to his bedroom where you dropped your bag down on the floor.
"So what did you buy at the shop?" He asked, sitting on the edge of his bed. You grinned and pulled out his favourite snack out of your bag, quickly chucking it over to him before he could see what it was. He didn't catch the packet as you laughed."You're going to have to work on reaction speed training if you want to get into F3..." you laughed as he looked at the packet. A massive smile appeared on his face as he looked up to you and back down.
"UGH, Stop making me fall in love with you!" he laughed, putting the packet down, and grabbing you and pulling you down onto his bed next to him.
"Why? do you want me to stop?" You asked laughing, but curiously. He stopped and rolled onto his side to look at you.
"Because I'm leaving for a while for the FRECA and I don't want to have a distance relationship that could fail with someone I really love." He said, brushing a hand over the side of your face and onto your neck. You didn't say anything but pressed your lips to his. "Please, Y/n, I'm trying to distance ourselves to avoid future heartbreak..."
"You realise I have a year out next year and I can watch you race right?" You answered smiling. "My job means that I can get out on weekends."
"You want to give a relationship a try? It's sounding promising now." He asked. You nodded beaming at him. His hand made its way through your hair, pushing your head to his lips, catching you in another kiss. You put your head on Paul's chest as he rested his hands on your waist and shoulder. After about 5 minutes you spoke again.
"Food?" You asked, looking up at Paul.
"Food." He agreed, leaving over you and picking up the snack you brought him."I've liked you since year 9 you realise?" Paul said.
"Year 9?!" You exclaimed. "I thought it was like a this year, last year thing..."
He laughed at your surprise, pulling you onto his lap. The two of you carried on eating until the packet was empty."I can't wait to watch you race in the FRECA!" You said quietly given the distance between you already. "Oh, and just make sure that when you get to F1 that I'm not treated like the other formula 1 girlfriends!"
"Don't worry. You're way more intelligent and more capable than all those models. Don't let them put you off either; you are beautiful." Paul whispered into your ear, sending butterflies to your stomach. You shared a quick kiss before lying down again.
You both ended up falling asleep, resulting in a few worried phone calls between your parents and your friends parents before Paul's Mum found the two of you curled up together.
Finally...she thought. Paul would not stop talking about her for five years straight...
She texted your Mum to say that you were safe and well as you and Paul remained cuddled up and warm in his bed.
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