82. 🇦🇹/🇺🇸 races

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(A/N: I'm expirimenting a bit with layout and ways of writing so yea :P)

Stoffel pov:

I woke up with a body on top of my body. I stroke my hand through Pascal's hair, listening to his breathing.

I shut down the alarm I had set on my phone deciding to sleep in a little longer. What I forgot was that there obviously was a reason I had set my alarm.

A while later I got woken up by Pascal who was still laying almost completely on top of me.

"Stoffel?" my boyfriend asked. "Yes schat?"

"Who possibly can be in front of your hotelroom door at 7.55 am?" the German asked me.

"Shit" "What's up Schatz?"

"STOFFEL VANDOORNE ESPÈCE DE SALAUD STUPIDE, SORTEZ DE LÀ MAINTENANT!!" (YOU STUPID BASTARD, GET OUT OF THERE NOW!!) I heard a familiar voice scream outside of the room.

"What's wrong Stoff?" Pascal asked.

I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, and I swallowed deeply when I saw the time.

"Fuck..." "Stoffel tell me now what's wrong" Pascal demanded.

"I kind of have a meeting at 8." I replied. Pascal looked at me and then back at the door "And that at the door is?" I nodded.

"Fuck"

"Stoffel I swear to god open that door NOW" I heard my teammate scream.

I got out of bed and grabbed the first shirt I came across. Then I opened the door.

The moment Jev saw me he grinned. I looked at him confused until he spoke up.

"Ah, we're late to our meeting because you had to suck someone off?" "What are you saying Jev?" Jev pointed at my shirt.

I looked down and I saw the Porsche shirt. "Shit" I mumbled. "So out of my own knowledge it isn't André so Stoff is it Ant or Pas?" The Frenchman asked me.

"Don't we have a meeting?" "Don't you need to let your boyfriend out?" I sighed again. "I hate you sometimes Jev."

I looked back inside where Pascal nodded at me. "Come here." I told him.

I felt two arms behind me and a head against my shoulder.

"Pascal?" Jev sounded confused when he saw Pascal.

"Oopsie?" I said jokingly. "Now let's go Jevvie boy" "You're so annoying." I gave Pascal a kiss before I walked away with Jev.

"Stoff? Don't you need to wear a Penske shirt?" "Oh shit yea!" I ran back to the room hearing Jev laugh.

*after the F1 Sprint*
Formula 1 & co:

Max: P1 LET'S GO!!!

Oscar: P2 YESS BOYS!!!

Jenson: This was really boring🥲

Britney: It was😅

Logan: I don't care because I ended above Alex 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳

Oscar: Super proud of you Lo❤️🥳🥳

Lewis: GOOD JOB KIDS!!

Stoffel: Yea yea everyone good job can I sleep now?

Nando: THAT'S RUDE STOF!!

Lando: P3 🎉🎉

Hulk: Shit sprint.

Kevin: Almost points🎉

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