Paper Rings: O.Bearman

𝕮𝒉𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 38

Back at the hotel, the two Formula 2 drivers head into Hannah's room, Ollie with his arm around the girls waist. "And movie night round 2 is underway." the chelmsford laughs as does Hannah. "It is aswell." Hannah laughs as she sits on her bed, taking her trainers off while Ollie shuts the door and locking it. "How are you feeling?" the prema boy asks the dams girl. "Better than after the race." she says nonchalantly. "Do you want a drink?" the brown eyes brunetter asks. "Yes please. Can you make me a tea?" Hannah asks. "Of course. You get changed and sorted for bed." the boy smiles softly before Hannah gets off her bed and grabs everything she needs before heading into the bathroom and changing for bed.

"Hey, do you have any change of clothes?" Hannah asks sticking her head out the bathroom. "Uh no." Ollie says. "If you go into my case, I might have one of George's shirts in there that I may or may not have stolen. It should fit you." Hannah smiles before closing the door and continuing to get ready for the night.

Once he made the drinks, Ollie places Hannah's on her side and his on the other. The blonde emerges from the bathroom, changed into her pajamas and fresh faced. "Feeling clean?" Ollie asks as he grabs the shirt he took from Hannah's suitcase and placed on the bed. "Nearly. Just need a shower when I wake up." Hannah smiles as she sits on the bed, placing her clothes from that day on the chair next to her.

The brown-haired boy changes into the extra shirt before re-emerging from the bathroom and placing his clothes ontop of hers, walking to the free side of the bed and sitting beside Hannah. "Netflix?" the girl suggests and Ollie smiles before nodding. The girl grabs the remote and her drink before flicking through what was available on Netflix. "Anything you want to watch?" the blonde looks at him. "Outer banks." Ollie says looking at her aswell.

No words exchanged, no noises interrupting them. Blissful peaceness as they lock eyes. Ollie's brown ones flicking from Hannah's green ones to her lips and back again as the teenage girl does the same. Slowly, the prema driver leans in before Hannah moves back. "Ol, I...I don't want to do something we could possibly regret and that could ruin this friendship." Hannah whispers, her face still inches away from Ollie's. "And if we don't regret it? Would we still ruin our friendship?" Ollie asks, placing his hand on her cheek.

"Maybe. I'd rather stay as how we are. Really close friends, I don't want to lose that." Hannah says. "If that's your choice then I respect it. Who knows? Maybe in the near future, I could get that kiss." the boy smirks as Hannah smiles. "Thanks for respecting my choice, Ollie." the girl smiles, planting a kiss on his cheek before reaching over and grabbing her drink, drinking it more or less at once before cuddling into Ollie's arm.

"Okay. Lets get you recovered. I'll stay with you the whole time before Abu Dhabi if I have to." Ollie smiles, gently stroking her arm. "Would you really?" the blonde looks at him optimistically. "Yeah. How does that sound?" he grins at her. "I'd love it." Hannah smiles widely, hugging Ollie as tight as her recovering body would allow her. "Great. Will you be staying in Monaco?" the driver from Chelmsford questions. "Yeah. I get to annoy Arthur more when I'm there." Hannah laughs as she cuddles against Ollie. "Well, we all get to hang out." he smiles before they begin watching their next series.

As they watch it, Ollie's fingertips unconsciously run up and down the girls arm. The girl could feel the urge to fall asleep grow stronger but she wanted to resist and watch the new series she and Ollie had started. "Getting tired there?" his voice interrupts the silence. "Yeah. But I want to watch this." she responds. "We can continue this back in Monaco. Lets go to sleep, you've had a long day." Ollie suggests and Hannah nods as the both lay down in the same position they were just sat in. Slowly but surely, Hannah falls asleep in the arms of her best friend, the events of the day catching up to her. "Night Hannah." he whispers, turning the TV off as well as the light and falling asleep aswell.