WhatsApp Ft. Pierre Gasly

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I lay in the sun, my eyes closed when someone places a towel over me so I won't get a sunburn. 

"Is she also asleep?" I hear my mother whisper and I hear Pierre respond to her with a soft 'yes'. "She really loves you." I have to try my best not to shoot up and kill my mother. So that is what she does when I'm not around, she talks about me. 

"Well, I really love her as well, so I guess it's a good thing." 

"I can see that." Dad doesn't mix into the conversation and considering mom asked whether I was also asleep, I think he really snoozed off. "I know that he..." Mom stops midsentence for a few seconds. "doesn't like her moving here, but I can see you really care for her. I would entrust you with her life."

"That means a lot to me. I don't have a lot of spare time, being a Formula One driver and all, but all the time I do have I want to spend with her." I decide I have eavesdropped on them long enough and decide to say something. 

"I want to spend all my time with you too." I open my eyes and both mom and Pierre's cheeks are heating up fastly. I chuckle and move so I am seated next to Pierre and give him a kiss on his cheek. 

"Well, then I guess we don't have a chance..." Now, dad sits up as well and I start to laugh. 

 "Like father like daughter it seems." I laugh. "But wait, are you saying...?" Dad nods and I start to squeal so loudly people further down the Gorges look up with frowns on their faces. "Thank you, dad!" I hug him tightly and give him a kiss on his cheeks. 

"It seems like I will be looking for a new sous-chef..."