Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

Dirty Dancing - {Sebastian Vettel}

A/N: This is for VettelFerrari 💖

"Who are you dancing with tonight, Y/N?". Britta asked you as you said next to each other in the chairs in front of a gigantic mirror. Other women were twirling around you to brush products over your face, get your hair in a perfect model. Tonight was the charity dance off for the Monaco GP. They normally did a charity soccer match, but since Monaco was all about glitter and glamour, they decided to do something else.

You were fine with it, as now everybody got a role to play and it was nice to also do something for a charity. Your dress was almost Ferrari red, shining on your body and tight around your cleavage, yet dreamily wide at the skirt. "I'm stealing your driver tonight, Britta". You chuckle and looked up as the hairdresser asked to.

"Oh, you are? Seb's a charming man, I'm sure you'll have fun". You smiled and believed her as she was his PR as long as you could remember.

You worked on Kimi's crew as his engineer, which meant that you of course saw Sebastian most of the weekends and in the Maranello factory, also made short talks, but you both had your jobs and you didn't talk longer than like five minutes. Tonight was also a chance to get to know each other a bit better.

The cape that prevented the loose hairs to stuck on your dress, was loosened and you could stand up. Your face was beautifully made up with some soft nudes, emphasising your eyes with the darker brown shades and working to the inner corner with the lighter beige tones. A sharp eyeliner drawn over it. You smiled at your own reflection, making sure you were steady on those heels.

You had practiced a lot with another one of the crew, once or twice with Sebastian as he had the practice on another time as you. You were slightly nervous as you hoped it would go perfectly. You were dancing like the couple on Dirty Dancing with the song 'Time Of My Life' that was danced to the final dance of the movie.

It was hard, but you've practiced a lot. Your heels clicked against the floor, waiting in the middle as the sounds of the crowd faded out. Time seemed to slow down when Sebastian moved over to you, looking so handsome in that white blouse and neat, dark trousers.

His blue eyes seemed to be two torches in the dark, finding yours to smile brightly at you, telling it was all alright. Sebastian pulled you close by your lower back, your body flush against his. You grabbed his arm above his elbow, the other one entwined with his as he let you lean back and get back up, faces even closer.

The slow movements in the beginning allowed him to whisper something in your ear. "You look absolutely gorgeous tonight, Britta didn't lie about that". You gasped when he even dared to press a kiss to your cheek, hand sliding down to your waist. You grabbed onto his hand he let you spin away, get back to his chest to now follow the faster rhythm of the music.

You started to smile at the supple movements. Sebastian looked in awe at the way your dress twirled around when you turned a couple pirouettes, coming back to his chest in such a natural way, no tension or awkwardness to be felt.

The pace of your heart quickened when he took the moment of no moving a couple seconds before the chorus of the song, looking down into your eyes, a grin tugging on his lips. And Britta was right, he was a charming man for sure and you found yourself falling for him while you danced on, his steady hand on your waist to guide you through it.

You found yourself falling in love with him in every single step you made on the stage and Sebastian felt the same. The way your hair brushed along to the movements, the way you danced like you belonged here and your breathtakingly gorgeous smile almost made him forget what came next.

You knew what was coming, the lift on the end of the dance. You squealed when he easy lifted you up, the audience applauding you. Sebastian gentle put you down to the ground again, arm wrapping around your waist while waving at the people. "I really had the time of my life". He muttered in your ear, slightly panting due to the dance.

You smiled and looked up at him to find him staring down at you. He had felt a certain connection while dancing with you and he couldn't get rid of the feelings that made his blood run faster through his bloodstream.

You were guided to back stage and turned to him, almost bumping into his chest. "Thank you for this dance, Seb. I loved it".

"You made it special for sure". Sebastian said, sending a flirty smile your way. You giggled and he pulled you to his chest again. You laughed when he let you lean back like in the dance, only to place his lips on your neck and make you gasp in surprise. His mouth glided over your jaw and placed a delicate kiss on your lips.

His hands on your back brought you back up to his chest, your hands resting flat against them as he had taken your breath away for the second time tonight. One of his hands cupped your neck, leaning in to kiss you and let the sparks fly through your body. Your arms wrapped around Seb's neck, bodies flush against each other.

His tongue ran over your lower lip, yours parting to taste him as well. Your mind starting spinning and you needed air, leaning your forehead against his. "Want to get out with me for some more dirty dancing?". Sebastian asked, eyebrows wiggling. "Seb!". You squealed, both laughed and he picked you up in bridal style to let you be his for the night.