Paper Rings: O.Bearman

𝕮𝒉𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 54

The 2024 season was fast approaching and Hannah was contemplating her decision about going to Bahrain or not. "Come on, I want you there and so does George. You've had weeks to think. Please love, come. For me?" Ollie asks Hannah for like the 100th time as he stands between Hannah's legs as she sits on the kitchen counter in his Italian apartment. "You're going to keep asking, aren't you?" Hannah smiles, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Until you say yes then I'll keep asking. Look, I know coming to the race will be tough for you this year. But, isn't it better to face the past instead of letting it hold you back?" the Chelmsford boy asks, tucking some of the girls hair behind her ear, his hand resting on her cheek.

The blonde girl leans into his warm touch, her hand moving from the back of his neck to ontop of his hand. "I guess your right. And if you want me there that bad then I'll come." Hannah smiles, giving in to her boyfriend's request. "I knew you give in too easy to me." Ollie grins as he and the girl chuckle. "Clearly I do. Only because I love you too much." the Kings Lynn girl smiles. "Thought so. And I love you too." the prema driver smiles as he leans in and places his lips on Hannah's.

She smiles into the kiss before returning it, both her arms back around his neck. "I'm glad you've agreed. We need to pack your stuff. We leave Tuesday." Ollie grins before walking away. "What? Tuesday?" Hannah asks, jumping off the counter. "Yep. Now, come on." Ollie grins, taking her hand into his and leading her to the bedroom.

Together, they both pack Hannah's suitcase while having little moments of throwing clothes at each other. "And done." the Kings Lynn smiles before collapsing onto the bed. "See, wasn't that hard." Ollie laughs laying beside her, the blonde cuddling into the boy. "But it was exhausting." Hannah laughs, her fingertips running along his abdomen. "Can you stop?" Ollie chuckles as her fingertips tickle his abdomen. "Nope." Hannah smiles before Ollie throws her onto the bed and tickles her sides.

"Ollie stop. Please." Hannah begs through her laughter. "You started it. Never start something you can't finish, Hannah Jacqueline Russell." the prema british driver smiles. "Okay. I won't next time, just stop please." the green-eyed girl pleads again. While smiling, the brown-eyed boy stops before leaning down and placing his lips on hers, passionately kissing her.

Kissing him back, Hannah's arms snake around Ollie's neck as he uses his to keep him hovering over her. "Why are you still using your arms to hover over me?" she chuckles, unsnaking her arms and moving Ollie's arms as he lays ontop of her. They laugh before their lips meet again. "This is nice." she says against her boyfriend's lips before kissing hin again. "It is. But what if it goes further?" Ollie asks anxiously.

"If it does, it'll happen naturally. We've been together only a couple of months so to me, it's too soon to take the next step. We both need to be ready to take that next leap. Together we do it." Hannah smiles, her hand gently stroking his cheek before her hand rests on it and her thumb brushes across it. "How did I ever get so lucky?" he questions. "We both got lucky. This happened naturally and the next stage will. I promise." she smiles before kissing him again.

For the rest of the day, the young couple relaxed within the confines of Ollie's apartment in Maranello, knowing that though in a private relationship, they were going to experience their first race as a couple in a few weeks