That's it, what was he thinking? And that racing message was off-limits. We hadn't spoken frankly since the hotel room, but that didn't stop me thinking about him.
As I watched him in the distance, I could feel the anger rising in me, he made me look like an idiot in front of everyone, I know he doesn't like me, but that's no excuse.
There he was, right there.
- What were you thinking?
- "You're really serious, you nearly got us both taken out".
- It was just racing.
- "I don't call it racing, you know your problem..."
As he spoke, my mind couldn't focus on anything but his lips. Every movement, every inflection captivated my attention in an almost hypnotic way. The words seemed to fade away, replaced by the dance of Pierre's lips. This obsession plunged me into an emotional whirlwind, leaving me perplexed and bewildered. My whole body was drawn to him. And then I flipped out, I saw my lips crash against his propelling both of us against the wall behind, our lips dancing in an aggressive kiss, passionate and desperate, as if our bodies were in perdition, I heard him moan when my tongue came to join him, but suddenly he stopped the kiss, leaving
a empty sensalion
- "stop we can do this, we can go on like this, we've already talked..."
-No, you have talked, because if you'd listened to me through to the end you'd know that I love you, Putain je t'aime plus que tu peux l'imaginer.
- "What the fuck?"
- I'm in fucking love with you and I don't think you feel the same, and I underst-
And then he just kissed me, it took me a little while to proceed and kiss him back.
- "I love you too, I was just worried you wouldn't fall for me like I fall for you, and I'm sorry about earlier."
- Well, we're both idiots, so I'm sorry too, Pierre.
- What do you say we go on a date tonight, and give it a go? I asked a little bit nervous
- "I'd love to, I really would"
And so our story begins.
We start with this date after the race, follow by many others, it's like everyday I was loving him more and more, I was attracted by him. I fucking love Pierre Gasly , if someone had told me that I would go out with him in the future I would have laughed but sometimes life is surprising. I don't see myself with anyone other than him I want to spend my life with him, grow old with him, get married with him, have children, I want to spend my life by his side. I want to be the one that make him happy
Sorry for taking so long to post part 2, I didn't have much inspiration and I was busy with my exams, but here I am back.
Hope you like it 💕💕
