After the press-conference Pierre had to attend, we decide to go for a track walk. Not really for Pierre to figure the final things out about the track since he will do that tomorrow with the team, but just as a lovely bit of exercise for the late afternoon.
"Shall we?" Pierre asks with a smile and I hook my arm through his.
"We shall." We walk through the garage onto the pit lane and then onto the track. The sun is setting and colours the sky in a beautiful orange. We talk for a while until we get passed by the one and only Stoffel Vandoorne and Fernando Alonso, who are jogging. As they run by I can see Stoffel look back a few more times as he talks to his teammate. I can feel the muscles in Pierre's arm tighten and I look at him. "What's wrong?" I ask him.
"Didn't you see Stoffel looking back? The guy wants everything I have. He got Julia, I'm not planning on letting him take anything else from me." I chuckle and give him a kiss on his cheek.
"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. Besides, I don't think that is why Stoffel looked back. He looked confused as hell and I'm sure that's the reason why he looked back. He was curious about who I am." Pierre sighs.
"And again you get the situations too well. I should hire you as my personal chef and mental coach for situations like this." I laugh and Pierre pulls me into a hug. "I'm serious, your advice helps me a lot." I hug him back and let my head rest against his chest. I hear his heartbeat and I relax in his embrace.
"Don't worry, you helped me realise Dante was no good. At least not for me. So I guess we are even."
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WhatsApp Ft. Pierre Gasly
FanfictionTHIS BOOK IS A PARRALEL TO THE WHATSAPP BOOK WITH STOFFEL, BUT STARTS AFTER AN IMPORTANT EVENT IN THAT BOOK SO NU ADVICE IS TO FIRSTLY READ THE BOOK ABOUT STOFFEL When Pierre fell for his best friend Julia Verstappen, Max Verstappen's sister, his wo...
