Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

Gymnast - {Daniel Ricciardo}

           

A/N: Another one for Amy!

Rio, there you were. You were dressed up into the gymnastic leotard with the colours of the Australian flag. You were nervous, but ready. Ready to show those years of practicing not only as an individual but as well with your team. Together with a couple other girls your dream came true, going to the Olympic Games as a gymnast.

You started biting on your nails as you didn't spot Daniel in the crowd yet. He had told you he got front row seat tickets so he could take millions of pictures and video's and of course cheer for you.

"He'll come, I'm sure, Amy". Your team mate placed her hand on your shoulder and smiled, knowing that your boyfriend would be flying to the games in between his races. "I know, I know". You tried to calm yourself down and took a sip of water.

Your name was called for the individual floor routine and you waited for the music to start. Daniel hurried down the stairs for the first row, followed by Max, Felipe, Jenson and Fernando, almost tripping and breaking his neck.

You giggled slightly, but went back to focus as your routine started. You zoomed out for the coming three minutes and did exactly what you did during a training. It ended with double cork flip and you let out a deep breath, smiling and stretching a last time.

Daniel was cheering so loud, Max swore he could become deaf by sitting next to him. The Australian had brought a flag for his girl with your name on it. "Your bum looks great in that thing you're wearing!".

You gave him a glare but waved and blew a kiss. It didn't take long before it was your turn to do your routine on the uneven bars.

"She's gonna hang on those?". Jenson asked, pointing as you were covering your hands with the magnesium. Daniel nodded enthusiastically and got his phone to film it. You loved the uneven bars the most, swinging around from back and forth and flying through the air sometimes.

The group of drivers gasped as you almost missed the bar, but easily swung around it a couple times and did a last flip before you steadily landed on the ground.

After the team all round and the individual all round you could finally see Daniel, only briefly because the winners would be announced some. "Babe, you did so well". Daniel smiled and pulled you onto his lap. "America was better I think, have you seen Simone Biles?". You pouted slightly, sudden loose of confidence.

"Silver medal is also great". Max said, trying to comfort you a little. "That's true". You nodded. Daniel smiled and kissed you. "You're so flexible, really you keep amazing me". He said. "Like you don't know how flexible she is". Jenson said and rolled his eyes, causing you to burst into laughter.

Your trainer motioned you to come back to the team. "That's my call, see you later". You waved at the guys and dribbled down to the floor to get back at your team. You couldn't stand still as the presenter said who won bronze and silver, leaving you to gold or no medal at all.

You sighed with disappointment. "Amy, you won!". "Wait, what?". You couldn't believe it and went to step onto the big number one, the golden metal was hung around your neck by the ambassador of Rio de Janeiro.

           

You were shook as the you also won the golden medals on the other routines and the one with your team. Australia had beat America the drivers cheered loudly for you. Daniel actually wasn't allowed but ran down to you and twirled you around. "I'm so proud of you!". He kissed your lips and laughed as you shed a tear.

Daniel swung the Australian flag around both of your shoulders. "We're winners!". He yelled and you shook your head, but laughed, constantly feeling the medals around your neck to be sure it wasn't a dream.