Formula 1 - One Shots (Book I)

George Russell - Brit for a day

A/N: For my girl, Wilshies . Hope you all enjoy it. I tried to make it fluffy and funny. Much love .xx

It was about time that the winter break came around, after George became the F2 Champion we didn't really get much time to celebrate unfortunately due to my work schedule. I made it for the race in Abu Dhabi but was on a flight back home the next day.

Since I haven't taken leave the whole year, George really wanted me to fly out to England as I haven't been before and for us to spend some time together after so long. A long distance relationship ain't easy.

He was so hyped to see me as I was to see him, he messaged me until I finally got onto the plane and had to switch my phone off. His last sent message said he'd be waiting for me at arrivals to pick me up which I replied back that I just couldn't wait any longer to finally land.

When I finally arrived he was where he said he'd meet me, he had a bouquet of roses in his hand as he ran over to me and engulfed me in a hug. "I missed you so much" he said into my ear. "I missed you more" I pouted as he set me back onto my feet. "It's about time you paid me a visit" he chuckled. "A long overdue one" I smiled. He grabbed a hold of my hand and led the way to his car.

"So what's today's plan ?" I asked as I turned to look at him. "You're going to live the life of a Brit today, don't know if we're going to do everything planned in one day but it's fine since you're here for quite a while so we have more than enough time to do it over the week" he briefly glanced at me. "Oooh sounds exciting" I nodded my head. "For starters, are you hungry ?" He asked. "I'm actually starving, I slept throughout the whole flight so I haven't eaten" I pouted. "You haven't eaten ?" He asked in shock.

"Nope" I said as I popped the 'p'. "Okay then, we're going to get you some food" he said as he picked up speed. "Don't kill us before we get there" I said. "Are you forgetting I won the F2 Championship and I'm now an F1 driver ?" He sassily said back. "You really won that and got a seat ? Wow" I said sarcastically. He shook his head at my response. "You're so funny" he said in a serious tone. "Tell me something I don't know babe" I smiled as I flipped my hair which made him chuckle.

He pulled up in front of a restaurant, just when I could open the passenger door he held the door out for me. I smiled at him as he then shut the door behind me and held my hand. He led the way to the entrance which we were greeted by a waitress who was ready to seat us, she then called over a waiter to serve us.

"Hi ! My name is, Alex and I'll be your waiter for today" said the young waiter as he pulled out his mini notepad. "Are you'll ready to order ?" Alex asked. "Yeah, can we have 2 fish and chips please" George said as he closed the menu. "And what would you like to drink ?" Alex asked. George looked at me to speak up, "Uhh I'm good with a glass of water"
I said. "Make that 2" George said. "Certainly" Alex smiled before taking the menus and walking off.

"I'll be honest, I never liked fish" I sighed. "Then you haven't had good fish" he said in an obvious tone. "Don't know if this will change my mind" I pursed my lips. "I promise you'll enjoy it" he smiled as he caressed the back of my hand. "I'll take your word for it" I said as I tilted my head to the side.

George was actually right about me enjoying it, I've never tasted anything like it and ugh it was so good. Just as we walked out of the restaurant and back in the car, he broke the silence as we were en route to his house, "So, what do you have to say about that ? Was it good or good ?" He asked. "You were surprisingly right. It was really good, I should have it more often" I said as I glanced at him. "An excuse for you to stay here in England with me" he wiggled his brows. "I don't think you can handle all of this" I motioned to myself. "I'm sure I can deal with your drama queen self just fine" he placed his hand on top of mine. "Hey ! ... but that's actually true" I said which he let out a chuckle.

As soon as we reached his house, he helped me with my luggage to his room, "Anything else planned ?" I asked I sat down on the couch in the lounge. "We'll leave the rest for tomorrow" he said as he then sat next to me. "Wanna watch a movie then ?" I suggested. "Yeah I'm fine with that, would you like a cup of tea ?" He asked as he stood up and started walking to the kitchen. "Tea will be great. No sugar please !" I yelled after him. "Got it, love !" He yelled from the kitchen.

I couldn't decide on a movie so I just thought I might as well wait for him for help on making a decision. "Here's your tea, no sugar" he said as he placed the cup in front of me. I narrowed my eyes at the milk tea in the cup, "What is this ?" I asked in confusion. "It's tea" he said in an obvious tone. "Is this how you Brit's have tea ?" I asked still confused. "This is how everyone has tea" he said. "Uhh no not me" I said as I raised my brows. "Are you the type that has plain black tea ?" He asked. "Uhh yeah" I said obviously. "Oh my- (Y/N/N) are you being serious ?" He asked in disbelief. "Yes I'm being serious, that how my whole family has tea at least" I said as I shrugged my shoulders.

"Okay well consider this part of our plans since you haven't had a good cup of tea" he said as he took a sip of his tea. "I'm happy with the way I drink my tea" I shrugged my shoulders again before taking a sip of the tea. "You're honestly missing out on life" he said as he sat back against the couch. "I'm living under a rock" I faked a smile. "I don't know what you're waiting for, just move out here with me" he said casually. "Yeah like that's so easy to move from my country to England" I said as I rolled my eyes. "It is, just don't go back" he smiled. "You're unbelievable" I said before I started laughing.