Formula One Shots

Carlos Sainz: Tired

A very short drabble I wrote, suggested by myoceanblue__

Carlos had just come home from another race and was beyond tired. You smiled softly at him and dragged him to the couch, which was really comfy. You sat down and Carlos put his head on your lap, closing his eyes. You studied his face and once again realised how handsome your boyfriend was. Your hand absentmindedly stroked his hair and you smiled at the feeling of how soft it was. How could someone have such perfect hair? And why was his hair a lot prettier than yours? Guess life is pretty unfair.

Carlos smiled at you lovingly and closed his eyes again, "nena, if you keep doing that, I'm going to fall asleep on you," he mumbled quietly.

"Good, because you're tired and you need to sleep," you said as you placed a tender kiss on his forehead.

"Te amo," Carlos mumbled and after a few seconds you noticed he had already fallen asleep. You smiled to yourself and continued stroking his hair as you too, fell asleep, right after whispering an 'I love you' back at him.