Adrenaline (Sebastian Vettel)

On the Water

Monaco knew how to host a party, and as you boarded the super yacht, clinging to Lewis's arm, you marvelled if life got more luxurious than this. Champagne was flowing and you were mingling and this whole weekend had felt like a dream. Which all had to come crashing down.

You saw a girl approaching you, about your age. She was blonde and in a fiery red dress. You recognised her face immediately even though you'd only seen her once in real life and once in a photo. It was the girl.
"Hi," she smiled. God even her smile was perfect. She was tall too. Intimidating. You returned the smile but deep down you were seething with jealousy. How could you have ever thought Seb would be interested when a goddess like this was his plus one? "My brother's looking for you!" She shouted over the noise. Wait. What. "He's at the front of the boat!" You just stood there. "Are you going?"
You mumbled some form of answer as she turned and took arms with Minttu. It was his sister! His SISTER!

The further you walked down the bow, the quieter the crowd got. The boat was huge after all. He was sat there with two glasses of champagne, legs crossed, looking out to the lights of the city.
"Beautiful," I whispered walking up behind him.
"Yes, you are," he replied, making you smile as you perched next to him.
"Can you please stop flirting with me to make my brother jealous?" You asked.
"Please liebling, that's not why I flirt with you."
You took a glass and sipped slowly, not that you needed any more alcohol to fuel the fire in your eyes. "Are you going to keep avoiding me?" he whispered.  
"I'm not. I'm sat right here."
"Touché"
"Are you disappointed that you didn't win?"
"Ouch," he laughed. You cringed. Now you'd been left on your own you really had no idea what to say. "I am," he continued, "but I still get to sit here with you..."

You let him trail off as he moved his head towards yours, stopping an inch away. You didn't know what you were doing. But suddenly you felt the boat nudge the side of the harbour as it came in to dock. The moment was over. "I should go," you whispered. "Lewis will wonder where I am. And by the way, next time maybe introduce your sister first before I get jealous!"
"So you were jealous?" He called as you made your way back to the crowds who were making their way down the steps to the next part of the evening.

Since this was Monaco and no expense was spared, you'd be finishing the night with a party at the world famous Monte Carlo. Your head was spinning like the Russian Roulette as you tried to bounce around the dance floor with some dignity. It wasn't your strong point. Pushing open a glass door, you made your way outside to get some air, but were met with something that made you even more hot under the collar. Sebastian was leaning over the balcony, jacket hung on the railings, shirt sleeves rolled up. He smiled as he saw you approaching. "Couldn't keep away, eh?"
"I didn't know you were out here-"
"Sure..."

You stood completely still next to his slender figure, matching his position. Turning so his back was against the balcony, he pulled you so you were stood in front of him. His taller body relaxed on the railing so he could lean closer to your height as you took a couple of steps forward to stand between his feet, hips touching. Slowly, taking your face in his hands he lowered his head the last precious centimetre before your lips brushed each other. It was like someone had set off fireworks. You raised up on your tiptoes to deepen the kiss, hardly moving your lips. You were caught in the moment. The feeling. And for once everything felt right.

"(Y/N)" you heard a call. But it felt far away in the distance as you tilted your head and roamed your hands over Seb's torso, feeling his body, warm as the blood rushing in your head.
"(Y/N)" This time the shout was closer. So close in fact it made you wince, and within seconds you were being dragged off of Sebastian. Turning, you could see the fury in Lewis's eyes as he surveyed your smudged lipstick and dreamy eyes. Before he could lunge past you, a strong arm wrapped round his torso and Valterri pulled him back, you still in his grip. 

"Touch my sister again, and you'll be sorry!"

A/N hi guys, I hope you're enjoying the fix. I'm gonna write the next chapter more from Sebastian's point of view!