Kimi's POV:
I got a huge opportunity to skip Formula 3 and compete in Formula 2. I got a great teammate in Oliver Bearman. it's true that our first meeting didn't go well, but now that a few race weekends have passed, we've become really close, maybe too close.
Flashback:
I thought I'd see who my teammate would be for the season. It was going quite well until I didn't tell him.
-Hey Oliver- he turned back with a familiar gesture, smiling, and signed my prema T-shirt. He then turned back and took a selfie with a fan. I laughed inside, but at the same time I felt bad that he didn't look to see who his next teammate would be. After that I decided to go home. I sat down in front of the TV and started a brain-destroying show, then fell asleep.
I woke up sweating at 3 a.m. after a nightmare. There was nothing extra, I don't even remember it, only that it was bad, very bad. I tried to go back to sleep, but it didn't really work, only at 6 in the morning, which meant that when I got up for my third alarm, I was already five hours late. I got my t-shirt on, and I didn't even notice that it was yesterday's t-shirt that Oliver had signed. When I was on my way there, I saw Oliver running. We fell through the door together.
- Oh my God, it's good that both my competitors are finally here - Said Rossin, the team principal
- Sorry, I fell asleep - we apologized at the same time. Then Oliver looked at me and realized that we had already seen each other and lowered his eyes.
When it was over, I ran outside at sprint speed so I wouldn't have to talk to anyone. Well, that didn't work out, because I barely got 20 meters when Oliver shouted after me.
-heyy, Kimi, stop please- he continued to shout. I stopped and then he ran to me.
-Sorry for that, - he pointed to my shirt- I didn't think we'd meet before this, I didn't really think you were interested in me.
- it's okay, how did you come to the conclusion that I'm not interested in you? I asked curiously
- You didn't tag me back on Instagram - he looked at the toe of his shoe as if it was so interesting - it doesn't matter if you think so, I'll drop you off at the hotel where you stayed.
- Yes, thank you, I would appreciate it, but I don't know the name of the hotel, only that there is a 5-star restaurant next to it, and a cafe opposite it, and a bar next to it.
- Okay, I know - I looked at him strangely when he said it - I stayed there too - he explained. We spent the journey in relative silence, and when we arrived in front of the hotel, I thanked him for the ride.
- Umm, Kimi, don't you feel like coming into my room, getting to know each other, maybe? he asked quite quietly
- of course, you're welcome, why not - I smiled gently at him.
We had already drunk a few glasses of champagne, when an interesting question caught my ear.
- What do you do in your free time? - asked
- What? - I looked at him strangely. Then I understood the question and answered it. - I like to play video games, I like to run when I have time.- I thought about what they used to do, but I only came up with one thing- Well, that's all, I'm a terribly boring person.
- It's not true, no one is boring, especially you - what, now Oliver is flirting with me. No, it can't be. I knew the effects of alcohol.
- You are coming, he said. And it was my turn to come up with a catchy question.
- When is your birthday - I asked. I know it's a pretty basic question, but it'll get a good started
- May 8, I'm coming - he thought about the question - What is your type? - oh my god, I expected all the questions, but not this one.
- Oliver - I said his name - if you send me away now or hate me, or after this you won't look at me as a human being, I completely understand - my voice trailed off - but I like boys - I lowered my eyes. I felt two hands around me. He hugged me. He took both of my hands in his, though mine looked ridiculously small next to his.
- Okay, now I will suspend the questioning and just say something about myself - he might have died for a while - and I am bisexual - he smiled at me, it is a reassuring smile.
-I'm tired- I said when I stood up and after two steps my leg got stuck. I didn't fall, Oliver caught me.
- Sleep here, we can fit both of us on the bed - he put me down on the bed. He went to his suitcase and took out a T-shirt and a pair of warm pants and handed them to me. none of them bathed, we just put on clean clothes. I pulled the elastic in the pants as far as it would go and it was still big. The t-shirt came down to the middle of my thighs, but it smelled really good.
In the morning I felt two hands around my waist, I knew who it was, I didn't move as their touch was very pleasant. I was able to enjoy this position for about half an hour and Ollie started to squirm too.
- Good morning - I greeted him when I saw that he opened his eyes.
- good morning - he greeted back in a slightly sleepy voice and then pulled his mouth into a smile.
Then I went to my own hotel room, took a shower and put Ollie's clothes that he lent me in the washing machine.
After the first race:
I didn't do well in my first competition, but I chalked it up to learning. Oliver came to me after the interviews.
- hi Kimi, um, don't you feel like coming over to my hotel room again today? - he asked a little scared.
- of course, I have nothing else to do.
Half an hour later we were lying on the bed. My head was in Oliver's lap, he was stroking my hair, we were clutching a glass of champagne in our hands. I didn't go back to my room to sleep again.
After the second race:
Ollie drove in F1. I was very proud of him.
- hey you forma 1 driver.- I hugged him - would you like to come over to my hotel room, or have you become so busy that you don't even have time for me anymore.
- Don't be silly, I always have time for you.
When we entered the room, Oliver was immediately struck by one thing.
- How many facial care products are there, I don't even know what to use three-quarters of it, he laughed
- Really? then come I'll show you
I started my facial routine on him, but he looked frustrated and kept looking at my lips. I simply bent down and kissed him. When I was about to pull away to apologize, he grabbed me and pulled me back and kissed me again. Then he whispered softly:
- I like you- he stroked my face
- I like you too Ollie.
End of Flashback
We were lying on the sofa in Oliver's apartment.
- do you remember when you signed my shirt??- I asked laughing
- of course, I liked you even then - he hugged my hips.
- I love you- he pulled me closer to him- more than you think
- I love you too Ollie, much more than you think.
Heyyy guyss!! How are you?? This is a pretty long chapter because I'm in Spain, at my grandma. Do you like this chapter?? If not, please let me know!
Have a nice daayy!
M.
