Formula One Shots [DISCONTINUED]

Lewis: Amber Lounge

VettelFerrari thanks for the idea :)
Y/N: Your Name

It was Monaco Amber Lounge tonight, and you were one of the models for the show. You had wanted to be one of the models since you were little, so to be here today was a dream come true.

You were waiting backstage for a makeup chair to become available, as all the models had to have their makeup done. Around 5 minutes later, a chair finally became free, and the artist instantly started working on your face. He knew what part of the show you were performing in, as you had to tell him the detail. He placed the blue powdery product on your eye lids, then dragged the black liquid along your lash line. Then he applied some more black product to your eye lashes. He finally applied a dark red lipstick to your lips, and the look was complete.

You then made your way over to the hair stylists, who tried their best to make your hair look perfect. They went with 2 simple fishtail braids, and made sure there were no braids which were falling out of place.

You finally found your outfit for the show, a black shirt with a long train, and matching trousers. It was very edgy, and you loved it because it was quite different to all the other girls who were modelling.

The director called you to the backstage area, so you got to watch the final moments of Parson James' performance. The male formula 1 drivers were modelling some suits, and they looked gorgeous. As Parson exited the stage, the drivers followed him off, all smiling at the group. Your heart rate then went sky high, as the music started to play.

You made your way along the thin white walkway, suspended above the swimming pool. At the end of the walkway, the photographers took several shots of you, and you posed for several agencies. You were quite famous, and sure to make the papers, so you had to impress with your skills. When turning to walk back down the runway, you locked eyes with someone in the crowd. That someone just so happened to be the Formula 1 world champion Lewis Hamilton. He sent you a quick wink when you were looking his way, before you walked back down the runway. Once at the other end, you caught him staring at you once again, and you were very much enjoying it. You sent a smile his way, before retreating to the backstage area.

Later on, you had to go to the celebrity lounge area, right after the fashion show. You got access to this, as one of the perks of being a model. They wanted some shots of you at the famous Amber lounge wall, where all the press shots were taken. You turned sideways, and shot a smile at the many press photographers. The bright flashes sent rays of light around the building, as they reflected off the sequins on your dress.

You were about to leave the photo area, when someone carefully grabbed your wrist and pulled you back for some more photos. You turned around and were met with Lewis Hamilton, a little laugh escaping his lips. He snaked his arm around your waist, and you snaked your arm around his shoulders, and the press took many photographs of the pair of you.

He grabbed your hand and lead you into the dark atmosphere of the club. It made you feel a little on edge, however with Lewis, you felt safe and secure. He lead you down to one of the chairs in the corner of the room, so you could properly talk.

"Hey there. I don't know your name yet, but there's something about you which is just different to the rest, and I love that." He says to you, and you feel your cheeks heating up. You didn't expect someone like him to be falling for someone like you.

"My name's y/n, and thanks Lew, it means a lot. There's something about you too, which kinda attracts me to you."

"Ever since I saw you modelling at the show, I knew I wanted to see you again. I'm so glad you're here with me y/n."

"Well then, do you want to dance, Mr Hamilton?" You asked, trying to flirt a little bit. It worked, as he took your hand and lead you to the floor. The song Firestone was playing, and you were both moving in time with the music. The dance break in the song started to play, and your bodies started to get closer. You looked up at him, his eyes showing the expression of love. He moved his hands to your cheeks, and pulled you closer. Moments later, his lips were on yours, and you were enjoying that very much.

He released the kiss around a minute later, and the question you never expected came out of his mouth. "Y/n, will you please be my girlfriend."

"Yes Lew, of course I will."

There we go :) I'm not sure on how good this one is, I'll let you guys be the judge of it. I'm sorry I haven't posted recently, I've been writing my other book, Life In The Fast Lane, so if you want you read that, it's on my profile. If you want to request anything, comment on here, or send me a personal message :)
Anyways, until next time, enjoy :)
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