Hearts Sent At 370km/h. || Tzuyu x Reader (AU)

Big Mistake (Chapter 7)

A/N:

If you have skipped Chapter 6, basically Y/N and Tzuyu are boyfriend and girlfriend now. Yayyy

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Y/N POV

I sat down in the garage after completing my practice rounds on the Circuit de Monaco. I started counting my wins.

Bahrain, 1st.

China, 2nd.

Azerbaijan, 3rd.

Spain, 5th.

Now, it's Monaco. My least favourite track on the whole calender.

The tight and sharp corners and narrow straights make the race extremely difficult.

"Urghhhh... Not this track..." I groaned.

"I don't like this track either..." Tzuyu whined cutely as she sat down on the chair beside me.

I then wrapped my arms her neck and rested my head on her shoulder, pouting along with her.

"I'm so gonna flop this race..." I muttered.

"Awww... You won't baby..." Tzuyu then pecked my temple.

I instantly smiled from her magic kisses and continued to cuddle with her.

"Jesus fuck, you two need to get a room." Our mechanic said as he packed his tool box.

"Who cares... She's mine..." I muttered.

"Your fans don't even know about you two relationship. Go on and tell them!" He said.

I chuckled and pulled my phone and open my Instagram Stories.

I faced the camera towards me and my beautiful girlfriend.

"Babe... Kiss kiss?" I asked.

"Nope." She replied in a cute voice.

"Pleaseeee~ I want good luck for Monaco..." I whined.

"Beg more, baby..." Tzuyu smirked.

"I. Want. Kisses. Tzuyu~" I whined again.

"Okayyyy... You win~" Tzuyu said and kissed my cheek.

I cheekily chuckled and ended the story.

I then posted the story and instantaneously got millions of direct messages.

[tzuyulovesf1]
Omg omg omg omg I'm screaming it's real omg omg omg omg omg omg

[f1tzuyumercedes]
I KNEW IT!!!! OMFGGGGGG!!!

[mercedesamgftw]
YES!!! ITS REAL!!! SO CUTEEEEEE!!!

I chuckled at all the direct messages.

"What you looking at babe..?" Tzuyu asked.

"All the cute messages from your fans... They really seem to love our relationship." I said.

Tzuyu chuckled along with me. "The fans are all so adorable.." She said.

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It was finally race day for the Monaco Grand Prix. I had a engine failure during the qualifying rounds which placed me at the very last position while Tzuyu was at 4th.

Even though she may be great at other races, she isn't very good with Monaco.

After all, every racer has his or her weak points.

"Try to claim back your lost positions, I know Monaco is a difficult track but I have faith you can do it." My manager said through the intercom.

Lights out.

We all sped down the track as fast as we can.

I obviously had trouble trying to catch up. All the dirty air from the leading cars isn't giving me that needed aerodynamics to push me forward.

The extremely tight turns isn't helping me either, even with my perfect shifts.

Even the tight straights doesn't help me, I keep getting blocked by the front racers.

"Oh for fucks sake!" I cussed out as I get blocked by the front player.

But then, an idea flew inside my brain. I then decided to do something cunning.

I decided to skip my pitstop while everyone goes for theirs.

As the many laps went by, it was finally time for everyone to pit in for their pitstop.

"Y/N? Why didn't you pit?" My managed asked me through the intercom as I sped down the track.

"I'm trying to gain my positions!" I said.

"But your tires are getting worn out!" He said.

"It's fine, I'll pit in next lap." I said and continued along.

I managed to skip about ten racers, I still had another ten to cut.

Screw it, one more missed pitstop.

I went to complete my current lap and still continued forward.

"Y/N, this is an order. Pit immediately, do not skip this one or we will get a tongue lashing from the stewards!" My manager said to me. I could clearly tell that he was angry just by listening to his tone.

I felt my tires starting to lose friction as I nearly spun out.

"Argh... Stay with me, you little shits... We're almost home..." I cussed to myself.

I was trailing behind a Force India racer, I tried to overtake him at the corner ahead before a tunnel sector but all of a sudden I heard a loud bang from behind.

"Fuck!!" I cussed and I span out and crashed straight into the Force India car.

We both span out. I then crashed straight into the corner wall at roughly 200km/h.

I felt myself starting to get dizzy from the high impact of the gravity forces. I wasn't injured however, just shaken by my violent accident.

"Fuck..." I groaned.

"You okay, Y/N?" My manager asked.

"Yea I guess..." I said and laid back on my still intact seat.

Tzuyu's POV

"Oh noooo~ Babe..." I muttered to myself as I raced past Y/N's crash.

Alright. This race, I'll win it for you.

The race continued and the minutes start to feel like hours and hours felt like.. Even more hours...

After a while, it was finally the final lap. Everything was going.. okay...

I couldn't take my mind of Y/N. I was dropping behind my lead and I was overtaken by the behind racers.

All the sudden, my intercom came on and the voice I wanted to hear started to speak.

"Babe... Focus and win..." Y/N said with a weak voice.

"I'll win it for you baby..." I said and stepped on my pedal hard on.

My racing passion and fire grew stronger within me.

With all my effort, I overtook the current lead car at the last corner and sped down the finish line.

"Y/N is really some great motivation. Well done Tzuyu, 1st place for Monaco." My manager said.

"Of course... He's my life..." I said.