*The Beginning*
Y/n Russel had always been more than just George Russell’s little sister. Growing up in a small town in Norfolk, she had been the one to push George when he needed it most. Whether it was waking up at 5 AM to help him with his morning runs or staying up late to help him analyze his karting footage, Y/n was George’s anchor, his confidante, and his best friend. She had always known that George was destined for greatness in the world of Formula 1, and nothing made her prouder than seeing him finally living out his dream.
But Y/n’s life had taken its own unexpected turn. After finishing university with a degree in Sports Management, she had taken a job as a media relations officer for Mercedes-AMG Petronas Formula One Team. This brought her into the inner circle of the sport she had always loved, and right into the path of one Lewis Hamilton.
* Meeting Lewis*
Lewis Hamilton was everything the media made him out to be: a seven-time World Champion with the confidence to match, but there was so much more to him than what the world saw. Y/n had heard all the stories, seen all the headlines, and watched every race, but none of that prepared her for the real Lewis. The first time they met was during a pre-season media event, where Y/n had been tasked with managing the press for the day. She had always been professional, but when Lewis walked into the room, there was an undeniable spark between them.
“Y/n, right?” Lewis said, flashing that world-famous smile as he extended his hand.
“Yes, Mr. Hamilton,” she replied, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.
“Lewis, please,” he corrected, his smile widening. “I hear you’re George’s sister. He’s a great guy.”
“Thank you. I think so too,” Y/n responded with a small smile, her nerves easing slightly.
Over the next few weeks, their paths crossed frequently. At first, it was just work-related interactions, brief exchanges in the paddock or during media briefings. But soon, Lewis found himself looking for excuses to spend time with Y/n, whether it was grabbing a quick coffee between meetings or discussing race strategies long after everyone else had gone home. There was something about her that drew him in—her kindness, her intelligence, her unshakeable support for her brother.
*The First Date*
It was after the Spanish Grand Prix when Lewis finally worked up the courage to ask Y/n out. Mercedes had just secured a double podium finish, with Lewis on the top step and George in third. The team was celebrating, but Lewis had only one thing on his mind.
“Y/n,” he began, catching her just as she was about to leave the team’s hospitality area. “Would you like to grab dinner with me tonight?”
Y/n blinked, momentarily taken aback. “Dinner?”
“Yeah,” Lewis said, scratching the back of his neck, a rare sign of nervousness. “Just you and me. No race talk, no press. Just us.”
Y/n’s heart skipped a beat. She had felt the connection between them growing, but she never imagined Lewis would make a move. “I’d like that,” she replied, smiling.
That evening, they found themselves at a small, cozy restaurant away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It was the first time they had truly been alone, and the conversation flowed effortlessly. They talked about everything—growing up in the UK, their families, their passions outside of racing. Y/n found herself opening up to Lewis in a way she hadn’t with anyone else, and Lewis was captivated by her honesty and warmth.
As the night drew to a close, Lewis walked Y/n back to her hotel, their hands brushing against each other occasionally. When they reached her door, there was a moment of hesitation, a silent question hanging in the air.
“I had a really good time tonight, Lewis,” Y/n said softly.
“Me too,” he replied, his eyes locked on hers.
Before she could overthink it, Lewis leaned in, his lips brushing hers in a gentle kiss. It was sweet, tentative, but it held a promise of something more. When they pulled apart, both were smiling.
“Goodnight, Y/n,” Lewis whispered, his thumb brushing her cheek.
“Goodnight, Lewis,” she replied, watching as he turned and walked away, her heart racing in her chest.
*Navigating the Relationship*
Over the next few months, Y/n and Lewis grew closer, their relationship blossoming in the quiet moments away from the track. It wasn’t easy—they were both in the public eye, and the scrutiny that came with it was intense. But they were determined to make it work. George, who had always been protective of his sister, was initially wary when he found out about their relationship. He knew Lewis’s reputation, and the last thing he wanted was for Y/n to get hurt.
“Are you sure about this, Y/n?” George asked one evening, as they sat in the garden of their family home.
“George, I know what I’m doing,” Y/n replied, her voice firm. “Lewis makes me happy.”
George studied her for a moment before nodding. “If he ever hurts you…”
“He won’t,” Y/n interrupted, smiling softly. “But thank you.”
George eventually came around, especially when he saw how happy Y/n was. He and Lewis had always respected each other as teammates, but now there was a mutual understanding between them—a silent agreement that Y/n’s happiness was paramount.
*The Challenges*
Being in a relationship with Lewis Hamilton was not without its challenges. The media attention was relentless, with rumors and speculation swirling around them constantly. But Y/n was strong, refusing to let the tabloids dictate her happiness. Lewis, too, was fiercely protective of their relationship, ensuring that they had time away from the spotlight to just be themselves.
There were also the pressures of the racing season, with both George and Lewis competing at the highest level. There were moments when tensions ran high, especially when team orders or race incidents came into play. But Y/n was always there, a calming presence who kept both men grounded.
One of the most challenging moments came during the British Grand Prix. George and Lewis were battling for the lead, and a collision between the two resulted in a DNF for George. The media was quick to pounce, speculating about the impact on Y/n and Lewis’s relationship.
Back at the hotel, George was fuming, and Y/n could see the hurt in his eyes. She knew how much this race meant to him, how much it meant to both of them.
“George,” Y/n said gently, approaching her brother. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s not your fault,” George replied, though his voice was tight with emotion. “It’s just… hard, you know?”
“I know,” Y/n whispered, pulling him into a hug. “But we’ll get through this. You and me, like always.”
Lewis joined them later, offering a sincere apology to George. It was a tense conversation, but by the end of it, the air was cleared. The bond between the three of them was strong, built on mutual respect and a shared understanding of the pressures they all faced.
*The Future*
As the season progressed, Y/n and Lewis’s relationship continued to grow, weathering the ups and downs of life in Formula 1. They were a team, supporting each other through the highs and lows, and finding solace in the love they had built.
George, too, became more accepting of their relationship, recognizing that Lewis truly cared for his sister. The three of them formed a unique bond, one that extended beyond the race track.
By the time the season ended, Y/n knew that this was just the beginning of her story with Lewis. They had faced challenges, but they had come out stronger on the other side. And as they stood together, watching the sun set on another chapter in their lives, Y/n knew that whatever the future held, they would face it together—stronger, happier, and more in love than ever before.
