❝ She's the King on and off the track. ❞
(Arlecchino x Fem!Reader)
" Formula One AU
Genshin Impact AU
Honkai Star Rail often mentioned and present "
* This book was initially called "Strategist" !
: read the first note for more plot and chara...
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Lap 02:
Hot dog season deals, get them while they're hot !
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❝ She's high, she lives in the sky tonight, She's satisfied, rolling back her eyes ❞
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The trip home with Ajax is silent, (as you had asked him to take the wheel). Still tired, he accepts and begins to drive back to your provisory house.
Strangely, all you can really think about for now is Arlecchino. Her looks. Her voice. Even her overall attitude intrigues you.
Does she work in Ajax's race crew ? You think, biting your nails absentmindedly while your sibling parks his black Audi in the front slot and turns the engine off. Is she Wriothesley's race engineer, perhaps ?
The way she was dressed would suggest so.
You sigh yourself out of your thoughts when the ginger knocks on your window with a happy face.
"Hey, Y/n !" Ajax laughs as he opens the car's door — before his tone turns teasing. "Are you daydreaming about Wriothesley ?"
"Shut up." You grimace at his words, giving no other answer and then sluggishly extirpate yourself from the vehicle, not really wanting to go anywhere.
You follow Ajax back into your house and begin to walk up the staircase.
"Where are you going ?" Your brother asks curiously as he looks back at you.
"I'm tired." You mumble to him simply as he nods and heads to the kitchen.
"Will you be hungry ?"
"No, Ajax. You can eat without worrying about me." You finally answer before arriving to your room and closing the door right behind you.
Slumping on your bed, you barely have the time to realise you're tired that the sensation of drowsiness comes to you.
The next day, you wake up feeling much more relaxed. After a few moments pass, you begin to remember everything. The trip to the paddock. Wriothesley. Ajax's pit stop. The encounter with Arlecchino.
Standing up, you notice that you're still wearing your clothes from the previous night. Your stomach grumbles. You're hungry. Which is probably evident since you had fallen asleep without any dinner.
Walking downstairs, you immediately fall face to face with your brother Ajax, who visibly just came back from his trip to the local gym.
"Morning, sleepyhead." The ginger laughs, ruffling your already-unkempt hair in an affectionate manner. "I'm guessing you slept well ?"
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