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[warning: first section of this chapter until this sign (💥💥💥) is smut. you can skip it if its not something you like. 

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The humid air of Singapore embraced Aelina as she stepped out onto the balcony of her hotel room

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The humid air of Singapore embraced Aelina as she stepped out onto the balcony of her hotel room. The sun still far from rising and the sky still dark. It was September 13th, her birthday, and although she had already celebrated with her family over the weekend between Monza and Singapore, today on her actual birthday she got to spend it with Oscar. She turned to see Oscar still asleep, his hair tousled and a peaceful expression on his face. Aelina tiptoed back into the room, not wanting to wake him, and climbed back into bed.

By the time Aelina stirred awake again, the first rays of dawn filtered through the curtains. She turned to see Oscar already awake, his deep brown eyes watching her with a tender smile.

"Good morning, birthday girl," he whispered, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

"Good morning," she replied, her voice still husky from sleep. "What time is it?"

Oscar leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. "Barely seven, we don't have anywhere to be."

Aelina smiled. "I'm glad we decided to stay here before we have to check it with the teams. Fran was surprised when I told her about us."

"Yeah, I'm just glad we got that out of the way."

Aelina stretched getting out of bed, she could feel Oscar's eyes on her. "You could stay here and sleep a bit longer or you could join me in the shower."

Oscar smirked, a knowing look on his face. She watched him slip out of bed in his baggy t-shirt and boxers following her into the bathroom, where a spacious glass-enclosed shower awaited them.

Aelina watched Oscar turn on the water, adjusting the temperature until it was just right, steam beginning to fill the room. He then turned watching her as she slipped out of her night clothes doing the same. Before moving to the side so she could step in first, letting the warm spray envelop her. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, holding her in his arms.

Aelina tilted her head back, resting it against his shoulder giving him a chance to kiss her neck. "I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too baby," Oscar said.

They stood under the warm steam of the water just enjoying behind in each other's arms. Until she turned in his arms, their bodies pressed close together, the water pouring over them like a gentle rain. Her hands roamed over his chest, feeling the muscles tense under her touch.

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