PASCAL WEHRLEIN | HOME AGAIN

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A/N: for the lovely ButtercreamPrincess

I changed all of the prompt in the introduction chapter, because I didn't really like the old prompts. I always made it possible to request driver x driver OS. The request I have from my old prompt list will still be written so don't you worry.

"Please come home"

Word count: 620

Through the years, you had gotten used to Pascal being away for days and sometimes even weeks at a time, but sometimes you really just needed him. You always thought you were being selfish, he had an important job and a life besides you, but today you couldn't help it. You were alone in the house you shared with Pascal, and you didn't know, what to do with yourself. You usually weren't restless, but today you were.

You were pacing around the house, wondering if you should call Pascal or not. On one hand, you thought it would be selfish to think only on your own needs, but on the other hand, you missed him oh so much. You looked at your phone on the coffee table for a second before returning to your pacing. You looked at it again, took a step closer, but shook your head and looked away. For the third time you looked over at your phone on the table. You stared at it for a bit, before deciding on what to do. You picked it up and found Pascal in your contacts.

You stared at the picture of him on your screen before pressing the button to call him. It seem like forever, but he finally picked up.

"Is everything alright?" you heard him through the speaker.

"Yes, yes. Why wouldn't it be?"

"You just usually don't call me when I'm at work, but it's fine"

"I actually really just missed you and..." you paused, and before you could continue, he had already started talking.

"I miss you too babe."

"Please come home." Your voice was breaking, and when the tears started streaming down your cheeks, you realized how much you truly missed him. Pascal could hear the sobs from your side of the call and started tearing up as well. He hadn't been home for two weeks and it was killing him to not be able to hold you close at night and sniff in the scent of you.

"I'm coming. I'll get a flight later this afternoon." You hadn't expected him to come home so already, but you already excited to see him again.

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You were seated in the kitchen, when you saw the headlights of a car. The car came to a halt right before the front door, and out of it came Pascal. He didn't even bother getting his bags in the trunk, before he rushed into the house. He ran over to you and started hugging and kissing you like crazy. He could finally feel you skin again, and your soft hair. He lifted you up and twirled you around, his lips never once leaving yours. When he broke apart to get some air, his eyes landed on you, and a tear streamed down his cheek.

"Don't cry Pascal. I'm right here."

He pulled you closer again to hug you and sniff in the scent of you hair. His hands were all over, in your hair, on your waist, then on your bum, and then back on your waist.

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You spent the night together snuggled up on couch watching an endless amount of disney movies. He made sure, that he was always touching you in some way, and when you went to bed, he didn't sleep before he knew you were comfortable asleep in his strong and warm arms.

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