Kimi Raikkonen: Hurt

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Requested by @just-blogging-me: Imagine getting wounded after a Formula 1 race, Kimi seeing it, and cleaning your wounds.

You had always been a huge fan of anything that had to do with racing. You and your dad always used to go to Formula 1 races together. But this race you had to come alone since your dad had a flu and no one else wanted to come with you, complaining about the noise or something like that.

Fortunately, Kimi had finished in 2nd place that race, which made you feel very happy considering he's your favorite driver. You made your way over to the podium to see him receive his prize. There weren't many people there yet. So you were able to stand at the front. Not for long, though.

A few minutes later everyone was pushing each other and trying to get closest to the drivers. Especially the cameramen and journalists were pushing everyone out of their way, wanting the perfect footage. You couldn't do anything about it, it was near to impossible to get any closer now.

Seeing as you weren't able to see anything anymore anyway, you started making your way over to the paddocks and decided to hang around a little bit. You were actually really glad that your dad insisted on buying VIP tickets. You weren't really watching where you were going, but when you heard shouts coming your way, you knew you were screwed.

You turned around and saw a horde of girls running your way. They must have seen one of the drivers, you thought to yourself . You tried getting to the side in order to to avoid being run over, but it was pointless. They ran at you and knocked you to the ground. Some even stepped over you, not even apologising. You had a lot of bruises on your arms and when you went to touch your face you felt blood dripping down from your nose.

"Miss? Are you okay?" You heard someone say before they crouched down in front of you. You looked up to see Kimi Raikkonen looking at you worriedly. You widened your eyes and gasped, blinking your eyes a few times to make sure you were not dreaming. It really was him.

"Here, let me help you up," he said while reaching out his hand for you to take. You took it immediately and were raised to your feet.

"That was quite the fall you made. Please, let me help you," he said and took you towards his very own paddock, still holding your hand. "I'm sorry that happened to you," he said, gesturing for you to sit down, all the while grabbing a first aid kit.

"It wasn't your fault," you said shrugging your shoulders.

"It actually kind of was my fault. They were running after me," he said awkwardly. He looked really guilty. You raised your eyebrow at him and shook your head. "Well, you're helping me now, aren't you? So I guess you're forgiven..." he smiled at you and started cleaning your wounds. He was really gentle with you. You didn't expect him to be gentle. All of this seemed so surreal. You were already dreading the moment you had to say goodbye to him.

"What is your name?" He asked after a few minutes of silence. "(Y/N)". He looked up at you and smiled.

"I'm Kimi. Nice to meet you". Him introducing yourself actually made you laugh. "Well then. I think you are ready to go again," he said standing up. You stood up as well. Without thinking you stepped towards him and gave him a hug. To your surprise, he hugged you back.

"Thank you so much, Kimi. It was an honour meeting you". He just smiled at you and nodded his head. You made your way over to the exit of the paddock, ready to find yourself a taxi to go home again. But when you were about to wakk out, you heard Kimi call your name. "Do you want a ride?"

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