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So American (Andrea Kimi Antonelli X American! Reader)
Fandom: RPF/F2/F3
Requested: Yee (sorry it's short, i don't really like olivia rodrigo)
Warnings: Aged up Kimi
Summary: So American by Olivia Rodrigo
W.C. 840
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God, you were gonna marry him if he kept this shit up. He was just perfect, and you were sure you were in love.
Kimi was written by a female, you could tell. The way he was just all around perfect, you couldn't get over it. He was the perfect person to be with, the perfect gentleman, and the best companion. You would happily follow him anywhere he went.
Late-night drives were the best. Where you two would fly down the nearly empty roads, your feet up on the dashboard, you two felt free. Granted, late-night drives did not happen as much as you wanted them to since his schedule was so hectic, and they were only really used to help you two go to sleep. You would happily sit in the passenger seat, wearing one of Kimi's shirts and sweatpants as you picked the best music to pick the vibes.
"You're so American," Kimi chuckled one night when you played Party in the U.S.A.
"This is what makes you think I'm American?" You chuckled back, moving to change the song.
"No, leave it," Kimi stopped you, moving his hand from the shifter to push your phone down and hold your hand. "I like that you're so American. It's cute."
"Ah, you think I'm cute?" You joked, making your voice an octave higher.
"Of course I do," He chuckled again, bringing your intertwined hands up to his lips to place a kiss on your knuckles. "You're the cutest."
God, it wasn't fair! How could this vroom vroom guy make you feel this much? If he kept this shit up, you might be in lo-
That drive made you realize you didn't just love Kimi, but you were in love with him. He was everything to you and that interaction helped put that into perspective for you. You were infatuated with him. You would talk about him any chance you could to anyone who would listen. You could not stop thinking or talking about him. His style and his interests became yours. You used to be such a homebody, fully content with sleeping the day away, but man, it's hard to sleep when he's with you.
It was one of those off weekends during the summer break. Mercedes gave their drivers the first week completely off. No media, no training, no nothing. Just a free break to rest, recuperate, relax and recharge. Kimi decided to spend it in America with you. He had only been to America for the Miami Grand Prix, but he wanted to visit your hometown and stay for a while. His family was fine with it since it's easier to stop by Italy when most of the races are in Europe. America is a little farther away.
And you two did exactly what he wanted. You took him around your neighborhood, showed him around all of your favorite spots, and had fun not abiding by the harsh racing schedule for a week. It was nice to just stop and be teens for a week. It wasn't until the night before he had to head back to Brackley for media and training that you realized you didn't want to let him go again.
You both laid in bed, a movie long forgotten in the background. Kimi was asleep, but you were wide awake. You were busy memorizing every feature of his face, counting his freckles, twirling his curls. You watched his breaths steady as he fell Anything, everything, and nothing all at the same time. You didn't want him to go back yet.
"Are you going to keep staring at me or will you eventually go to sleep?" Kimi's groggy voice broke you out of your trance. You were so lost in your thoughts, you didn't realize he woke up. You stared at him in shock, and when his word registered, your eyes became watery. Of course, being the ever-attentive boyfriend he is, Kimi noticed immediately, making a move to sit up and turn on the lamp. He pulled you into his arms and held you against his chest, "Hey, amour (love), what's going on? You can talk to me."
"I don't want you to go back yet," You whimpered as you hid your face in his chest. "I'm sorry if it's a little too much or a little too soon, and I don't wanna assume this stuff, but do you love me? I think I'm in love with you, and I'm not ready to say goodbye to you yet."
"Hey, slow down," Kimi comforted, pulling you back a little to rest his forehead against yours to look you in the eyes. He whispered, "Ti amo mille (I love you so much)."
"God, I wanna marry you," You sighed with a light laugh. "Is it too soon to say that?"
"No," He laughed with you, pulling you into a brief kiss. "I can always take you with me. I wouldn't mind having il mio Americano (my American) with me for a while. I'd love it actually."
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