Motorsport One shots x Y/n

🎶After The Storm- PA01

So this actually isn't a 'song' it's a piece of music and I was trying to think up an idea and this was playing so here we are! But I HIGHLY recommend Tony Anderson music!

Tag: ariannaxstories

I woke up and immediately ran to the window to see what damage the powerful storm had done outside.

There were plant pots everywhere, smashed, debris of trees and the drain bubbled- overwhelmed with the immense amounts of water.

I sighed and went to the kitchen to get ready for whatever today had. I zoned out, leaning on the kitchen work too whilst sipping my tea.

Suddenly my phone rang with a phone call from work.

"Good morning Y/n!" The admin lady said down the phone.
"Morning! How's stuff with the storm?" I asked.
"That's exactly what I needed to ask you about. I know it's supposed to be your day off, but can you come down to the track and help clear the debris and clear up the area before the WEC and ELMS arrive in a couple of days?" I sighed but agreed.

I was studying to work on comms at Spa race track but didn't have the qualifications yet so helped out with other jobs around the track.

I got changed, grabbed my high- vis jacket and headed out the door and to my car.

I had to take several diversions off of the normal route due to fallen trees and debris. Eventually, getting to the track at 9:30, clear up began.

Work ended at around 6pm and I decided to walk around the track, just to round off the day. I put my AirPods in and began walking.

I noticed a group of people in bright red T-shirts, joining the path behind me. There was no way it could have been Ferrari people- they are always straight off the scene. So I could only assume it was one of the junior teams.

Glancing back around at them, one caught my eye. He had blonde curly hair and deep blue eyes. As he noticed me, he smiled and I shot back around in embarrassment. I shoved my hands into my jacket pockets as I continued walking.

It was Paul Aron. The Estonian Prema driver. Possibly becoming the F3 champion.

Mid-way through the lap, I heard jogging behind me so turned to see none other than Paul come up next to me.
"Heyy... you okay?" I asked, nervous.

"Yes, I just wanted to ask for your number? Or Snap?" Paul asked hopefully. I felt my mouth hang ever so slightly open at his words before I pulled myself together and answered.

"I mean, yea. But why?" I asked, genuinely curious as he handed me his phone for me to type in my number.

"I saw you round track a few times and..."
He paused and began smiling widely, "I just don't think I could've left without talking to you."

I smiled widely with him, but also very nervous as he was basically my celebrity crush.

"The names Y/n by the way."

"Paul." He added even though I definitely already knew. "Y/n, do you believe in love at first sight?"

"Well... I guess I could be persuaded..." I grinned up at him.

"Good!" We walked the rest of the way around the track together, in conversation and getting to know each other.

"I think Spa is the Grand Prix I look most forward to now!" Paul said after a short silence.

"I'm glad. It's probably the prettiest track on the calendar." I agreed.

"It also has the prettiest staff member." He smirked at me.

"Are you normally this flirtatious with people you just met?" I asked, turning to him.

"Only the special one!" I raised an eyebrow at his response.

"You realise it's like living a dream right now for me?" I said as we stopped walking, properly turning to each other.

"I'm living a dream right now as well!" He smiled and his eyes met mine.