Sebastian Vettel - Teasing

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As I was packing my things back in my case, I heard noises, footstep.

- Hi, Seb. I said in a monotone voice. I was very tired of my day.

- Hello, Riley. He said, in a playful voice.

I couldn't help but smirk. I was Seb PR for 2 years now. I started one year after he started with Redbull, and I still follow him now. We are somewhat close, and Seb is always teasing me, almost flirting. At first, I thought it was fun. Seb is flirty with everyone. But I guessed I got caught in his nest, as I started having feelings for him.

- What are you doing, Riley ? He asked, sitting down on a couch next to me.

The fact that he kept saying my name with this tone was doing strange things to my stomach.

- I am packing my suitcase, as you can see.

- Why ? He said, frowning. We are not living 'till tuesday.

- I am actually not going to Silverstone, you didn't get the memo I sent you ?

- I probably just didn't read it. He shrugs. Why aren't you coming ?

- I need to go back to France to gather some stuff, so I decided to take a break. Hey, don't be grumpy, it was either that or on your home GP.

- Okay okay, I didn't say anything ! He said, lifting his arms in the air.

I smirked, and he started looking at me right in the eyes.

- And what makes you think I would have prefered having you on my home race ?

I blushed. Right, it was a little bold of me to assume that he wanted to have me on his home GP, like I was important to him.

- I... I just...

- I'm kidding, Riley. Relax. You had a long day, didn't you ?

- What makes you say that ? I asked him

- Well, it could have been the fact that you can't notice if I'm joking, but I'll go with you ten-meters dark circles you have under your beautiful eyes.

- Wow, how nice of you ! I said laughing. But yeah, rough day...

- Can I ask why ?

- Well, let's just say that it's hard to do my job when you are out there saying those wild stuff in the press conference.

- Don't say that ! You know you love me. Seb said, smirking, looking at any emotion on my face.

- Yeah, right. I scoff.

My phone rang. Thank God. It was my mom, I told her I was going to leave soon.

- I have to go Seb, I'll see you in two weeks.

*****

When I came back, I was exhausted and angry. Things didn't go well with my mom at all, and I when I talked to her about Sebastian, she said that I imagined things, and if I lost my job because of him I « couldn't go crying back home ». So, when I came back to the track to meet Seb, let's say I was... focused.

- Hi, Riley. Seb said with a smirk on his face. You see, I didn't created any drama while you were away. On the other hand, I would be worried about Kimi's PR... poor girl, journalist always have a hard time trying to get something out of him.

- It's only you I have to worry about, Sebastian. I said with a cold voice. I didn't mean to be so harsh, but it was my protection mechanism.

- oooh, Sebastian is it ? We are on full name basis, Riley Charlotte Filler ? He said, still smiling.

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