𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐌, LN

𝟛𝟚.

Rain Piastri
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𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴  SATURN - SZA
𝟬.𝟬𝟬-𝗼——————𝟯.𝟬𝟲

Oscar had a podium in Qatar for a second year in a row. I was extremely proud of him but now we were in Abu Dhabi for the final race of the season.

It honestly felt surreal, Oscar's second year in f1 was coming to an end, and i got to whiteness most of his best moments.

But now i stood in the garage watching the race. It was lap 52 and Oscar was currently holding his position in third. Lando was just behind him and George was ahead, not by much but he looked under pressure.

Lap 54 Oscar was gaining on Russel, the Brit going off the track a bit before regaining his position only just ahead of my brother.

Lap 57 It was a three way battle for second. Russel, Piastri and Norris on each others tails as they come past the start line to start the final lap.

Lap 58 three corners left. oscar was 0.254 behind Russel, lando was 0.832 behind Oscar.

"Oh and there's been a crash! And it looks like Russell has gone off!"

In a turn of events Russel crashed, going into the barrier on the second last corner. Oscar claimed p2 and Lando p3 to end the season.

Both my boys on the podium.

The McLaren crew ran out of the garage to the Parc Ferme to see the podium and interviews.

"You not going?" a voice behind me asked.

I turned to see Zak Brown, he was clearly happy both his drivers had gotten a podium.

"Yeah i was"

"Come on then!" He laughed before walking off. Well more of a run.

I now stood behind the barrier as Oscar climbed out of his car. It looked good against the p2 sign. P1 is next.

"I am so proud of you!" I patted Oscars helmet, i could see his smile through the small gap.

Lando was next to come around. Getting hugged by the group of mechanics. I tapped his helmet as well. His smile was also very evident.

After interviews i watched Lando enter the podium first, followed by Oscar and Max.

Listening to the anthems and then the champagne celebration. Obviously Lando did his champagne pop that everyone loves. The mcLaren boys attacked each other with champagne while Max got his engineer.

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Drivers were going out for a casual dinner but I wasn't planning on going. I couldn't be bothered, I just wanted to sleep. I was pretty sure Oscar was going, only because Logan was dragging him.

I dragged myself out of bed as someone knocked on my door.

I opened it to see Lando standing there. He must have just showed because his hair was still wet. He was dressed in a plain black shirt and track pants yet he still looked good.

I opened the door wider without a word. he threw himself onto my bed and looked over to me wile patting the space next to him.

"What's wrong?" I asked in a hushed tone. My hands raking through his damp hair

"Nothing" His voice was quintet as he spoke.

"I can tell your overthinking again Lan"

"I...why do I always make so many mistakes"

"What do you mean?"

"Like on track, I can't seem to have one clean race without fucking something thing up"

"But you did amazing today. P3 to end the season!"

"Did you not see my big mistake at the end? I could've gotten p2 if i had driven the line right"

"You were all close. Im not going to take favourites between my boys but there wasn't much you could do, Os had good defence and you still did amazing okay?"

"I guess" he sighed as he closed his eyes

"how about we watch a movie, I'm guessing your not going to dinner?"

"Definitely not. I'd rather be here with you"

I gave him kisses all around his face causing him to laugh in response

"There's that smile i love" I cupped his cheeks pulling him into me for a deep, passionate kiss.

I melted into the kiss, his hand on the back of my neck. My hands found there way into his hair, tugging on it.

"I love you so much" he mumbled against my lips with a smile.

"I love you more baby"

"Not possible"

"Are you going to come back to Monaco with me for some of the break?"

"Obviously, I'm not going back to England just to be a third wheel"

"Oh and i forgot to ask, Quadrant is doing a day in a life of an f1 driver after Christmas or something. I was wondering if you wanted to join being in the video?"

"Sure, sounds fun. Who's going to be in it?"

"Morgan—angry ginge and Ethan from some quadrant videos"

"Ohh thats going to be a funny video then"

"Of cause it will be, i'll be in it"

I rolled my eyes "gosh always so cocky"

"You love it" he said with a cheeky smile on his face.

"That i do...not" I smiled at the boy next to me.

Ive never felt more at peace than with him.

(AN, bad song choice again but wtv. Bit of a short chapter so mb)

I am also well aware that this chapter is very boring...