Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

Monaco - {Lewis Hamilton}

A/N: This is for AugustaChristensen ! My inbox was overflowing with requests again, so it can take a while before I've written all ☺️

"Please come this way". The guard in the black suit put a hand on your lower back while he moved you through the people. A Mercedes F1 pass dangling around your neck as you walked behind him to the Energy Station of the Formula 1 team.

As a tennis player, you were invited over to the Monaco raceweekend, which would be the first GP you were every going to witness. You didn't have much time to follow the whole season on TV, as you were busy with training and playing games on another track.

You were nicely dressed in a beige jumpsuit and a pair of black platform heels, which were comfortable enough to walk and stand on for the day you spend at the track. The Monaco sun was shining brightly and you let out a content sigh at the soft breeze that blew through your hair.

For the press and the website of Mercedes, you agreed to shooting a couple pictures with the older Mercedes bolide that was there to be looked at by visitors. You had your sunglasses on to be sure you'd only have to smile and do nothing else to make the picture look bad.

Lewis wanted to make a talk with the other sportsmen and women that were visiting their pit boxes and energy station this weekend, liking the variety between them. They let him wait till the pictures were made and meanwhile he could look at you from a distance, immediately recognizing you as he loved watching tennis every now and then.

Your smile was breathtakinly gorgeous, which made him smile as well. Lewis was let through when you were ready, leaning over the balustrade to look at the beautiful sight on the track. "Good afternoon, Ms Y/L/N". You looked up at hearing the voice behind you and you smiled at seeing the Mercedes driver.

"Hi". You breathed, taking your sunglasses off to reveal your gorgeous eyes. Lewis lost what he wanted to say for a couple seconds, however quickly recovered, extending his hand for you to shake. You shook his hand even though you knew of each other who you were, so he just lifted your hand to press a kiss to your knuckles.

You smiled brighter at him and he swore it was like a ray of sun. "May I say you look gorgeous today?". Lewis politely asked and leaned against the balustrade next to you. "Only today?". You teased a bit, leaning your elbow on it to face him.

"No, your beauty doesn't have any limits, but it's a bit extra today". The Brit replied, a grin tugging on his lips at the smooth reply. "Sunny day in Monaco, nice drivers at the Mercedes energy station, your smile is brighter, Y/N". He told you, sweet words that were send straight into your blood to make it run faster, your heart palpitating harder.

You found yourself shyly looking away over the water on the other side. "Is the car performing okay or to your wishes?". You asked, deciding to turn the subject to where you were here in Monaco for.

"She's a bit of a diva, but I think we have enough opportunities in the race". Lewis told you with a smile. "That's good". Was your response and he nodded, eyes drifting off to your slim figure and your hair that softly waved in the wind, the heels on your feet that lifted your body a little bit more into the air, but still not being taller than him.

Lewis had to admit that in the ten minutes he was now standing here, he had created a weak spot for you. Your cheeks turning rosy so easily, but you didn't back off, you even flirted back a little, which he liked a lot.

"I really like that you're here". The Mercedes driver softly said and his hand brushed over your arm briefly. You looked up at him with a smile. "I really like that you're here as well, with me". You replied and nibbled on your lower lip.

"Will you be cheering for me during the race?". He asked, a playful tone in his voice. "Of course, wouldn't dare to cheer for another driver". You shot back at him and he let out a low chuckle. "Look, there's a bruising night life here in the energy station, but what about us getting a little bit out of the busy spots and search a nice and calm restaurant?". He offered you.

You crossed your arms over your chest and his heart fluttered at seeing the sparkles in your eyes. "I'm already going to dinner with Marcus". You said and giggled as his eyes went big.

Lewis scoffed at you in disbelieve. "I'm kidding, of course I'd like to have dinner with you". You smiled and the Brit bit down on his lower lip. "Not like I minded if you'd have dinner with the Sauber driver". He replied, but you both knew better than that.

"Whatever you say, Lewis". You giggled. "I'll pick you up tonight at your hotel, if you'd pass me the details. Which means I'm asking for your number". The Brit now send you a flirty smile, which caused you to let out a breathy laugh. "Sure". You replied and typed your number into the iPhone he reached you.

"Then I'm wishing you a lovely day, Ms Y/N". The Brit said and pulled you close by your lower back, moving to kiss your cheek. Your nose got a whiff of that delicious cologne and you grabbed onto the balustrade a little harder.

"See you tonight, I could tell you to wear something nice, but you'll look beautiful anyway". Lewis said and smiled, making his way to the exit.

"Yes, see you tonight". You stammered back.