Formula One Shots

Antonio Giovinazzi: Walk in on me

"You wanted me to walk in on you."

"If you want to get me naked, you'll have to convince me it'll be worth my time."

WARNING: S M U T (daddy kink, unprotected sex; you know the drill)

Word count: 1641

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Being friends with Antonio had its perks. Sharing an apartment with him definitely had its perks. Seeing him walking around shirtless was something you could definitely get used to, and seeing him working out got you all hot and bothered. Antonio didn't seem to notice your change in behaviour towards him. You had come to the realisation that you were in love with him about a month ago. He hadn't dated anyone in a while so you figured he might have a crush on someone as well - hopefully you.

You had come up with this plan, and it could either go totally right or dramatically wrong. But you were more than willing to take the risk. You had made sure to shave and to put on a matching bra and panties. You did your hair and put a little more make-up on that usual, and after that sprayed on your favourite perfume. You wanted him. You had been desperate for some intimacy for a while now.

You walked over to the door of your room and opened it widely, making it easy for him to peek inside your room if he walked past. You hoped he'd get the memo, else you would be a little embarrassed. You knew that he would be home within a few minutes, coming home from the gym, which meant that he'd probably go right for a shower - but he would have to get past your room first.

The front door squeaked when Antonio opened it, making you bite your lip in anticipation. You started to doubt this whole situation, but you told yourself to push those doubts away. To make it seem like you weren't too desperate for him, you picked up your Phone and lazily started to scroll through your timeline on Facebook. You bit your lip as you heard him walking up the stairs. "(y/n)? Are you in your room?" Antonio asked.

"Yes! In my room, babe," you told him. He walked by your door, waving in the process. Well, shit. But then he walked back towards your room and halted in the doorway. He raised an eyebrow at you and crossed his arms.

"Is there a reason you are half naked?" Antonio asked smugly, not even trying to hide the fact that he was totally checking you out. His eyes lingered a little too long on your boobs, making you guess he was a boob man then.

"Oh! That's funny," you tried to play it off, "I didn't even realise I wasn't wearing any clothes, oops!" Antonio just raised an eyebrow again. He knew that you were lying. He knew you too damn well to buy your cheap lies.

"Are you sure about that? You even left your door wide open for me to see, darling. Usually you're too shy to even ask me to unzip your dress after a night out and now you're laying here openly on your bed," Antonio paused, "you wanted me to walk in on you." He concluded as he thought about it.

"Always such a smart one, Antonio," you purred, tossing away your phone.

"I'm really curious, though...what did you plan to achieve with this anyways?"

"I think you know the answer but just want me to say it. What if I told you I was waiting for someone else?" You said.

"I would say that you're lying. Because, principessa, I know that you are head over heels in love with me."