Red

You Don't Like Me When I'm Angry

"What the Fuck is he doing?!" I stressed to Sophia through gritted teeth as people seemed to turn and gawp at me. "losing his mind?" she said through a smile she was giving our onlookers. "he'll lose more than his mind when I've finished with him" I hissed, staring straight at Kimi.

The interviewer carried on asking their questions, I couldn't tell you what they were of course, because my head was spinning.

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KIMI'S POV

"someones in trouble..." Sebastian chuckled as we wrapped up the interview. I knew that, but so what. I shrugged at him. "she is always angry with me" I replied, making him nod. "you better give her another night of passion then Kim" he told me, then headed over to Sophia.

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BELLA'S POV

I left Sophia to take the guys back to change whilst I went in search a
of an empty room to cool down.

The door soon opened as I stood at the the open window. A smear of black cast in its reflection, the person looking back at me. "are you insane?" I asked, feeling still quite angry. Kimi smirked at me and stepped closer. "you are mine are you not?" he questioned, moving up against me, trapping me against the window. "well..." I swallowed, "I guess I haven't thought about it" I answered, feeling the heat beginning to course through me. Kimi smiled at me, carding his hand through my long dark hair. "kulta, I want you to be mine" he whispered. His tenderness was still something I had to get used to, I looked down to my feet, hearing him chuckle. "I like this...bashful" he said, I reluctantly looked to his intense eyes, smiling coyly as I blushed. His thumb ran gently across my cheek, his eyes softly staring back into mine, annoyingly my rage had quickly melted away. They don't call him Iceman for nothing.

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"so, am I forgiven now?" he asked after pulling away from an insanely tender kiss. I raised my brow, "Kimi, you might have calmed me down, but you've still just told the world that me and you are a.... A thing. What the Fuck is Maurizio gonna say?!" I started to panic, remembering why I was so stressed in the first place. Kimi just stood playing with the fingers of my hand he was holding as he stood mere inches from me. "it will be fine kulta, please stop worrying." he shrugged. I raised my eyes to the ceiling. God sometimes his laid back attitude pissed me off. "it's not you that would be for the chop now is it?!" I snapped at him. He shrugged again. I pulled my hand away from him and huffed, crossing the room to move away from him. "even if you did, I think it would be okay" he carried on, ignoring my little strop. "how?" I snapped, putting my hand on my hip, impatiently waiting for his answer. "because you would still come with me to all of my races" he said, bravely moving across to me again, he reached out for my hand once more, "you would share my garage..." he leaned in closer to me, feeling his breath flutter across my face, I tensed up. "my hotel room..." he gently pushed his lips against mine. "my life" he whispered, resting his forehead against mine. I let out a shaky breath, "Kimi..."
"it doesn't matter if you work with me or not. You will always be by my side. I do not want to let you go" he added, refusing to hear what might come out my mouth. He pulled his head away from mine and looked at me. "I am in love with you Arabella. Can you not see that you are my everything?"

I looked into his eyes, that gentle, loving, tender Kimi was looking back at me, open, honest and raw, exposing his deepest feelings for me and it left me, for a rare occurance, speechless.

"guys... Sorry, but they want to do a couple more promo shots before we leave" an embarrassed Sebastian peered through the crack in the door, Sophia loitering a little behind him. We both nodded in silence and the door softly closed once more. Kimi turned his head back to me, looking a little unsure, which wasn't common for him, I sighed deeply, feeling relief flow over me. "I love you too Raikkonen"