PROMPT you stealing from me? first my heart, now my shirts. what's next? my last name?
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NICO HAD BEEN IN CANADA FOR THE GRANDPRIX, but he was supposed to come home tonight. He had called you before the flight to let you know, that it would be really late before he came home, so you could just go to bed without him. And that you did. Although it was a weekend, your boss had made you work all weekend and at this point, you were exhausted. Already at 8:00 pm, you were lying in bed.
When Nico wasn't home, you had a habit of wearing his shirts, because you always missed him so much, but you didn't want him to know you did it. Therefore you always changed before he got home after a race, but because you very so exhausted you fell asleep with one of his favourite shirts on.
You were deep asleep when Nico unlocked the front door at 2:30 am in the night. He tried to be as quiet as possible as he didn't want to wake you up. He walked through the house until he reached the bedroom. The door was closed, so he opened it and saw you lying in bed, all snuggled up and hogging all the sheets and pillow as you always did. He placed his bags on the floor and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and so on, so he could finally sleep next to you again.
When he entered the bedroom again, he took off his shirt and let it drop to the ground. He could pick it up in the morning. He took off the rest of his clothes until he was stripped down to his boxers. The bed was calling his name and he crawled in and wrapped his arm around you to pull you closer to his bare chest. He noticed the shirt covering you body and pulled the sheets off you a bit to have a look.
You were wearing a shirt.
His shirt.
A smirk appeared on his face, but he quickly fell asleep and forgot everything about it.
When you woke up the next morning you were met by Nico looking at you with loving eyes.
"You stealing from me again, babe?" he asked
"What do mean?"
"First my heart, now my shirts." he said with a big smile on his lips. You were still half asleep and didn't understand what he meant. "What's next? My last name?"
You sat up in the bed and looked at him with a questioning look in your eyes. He nodded towards your shirt and now you understood.
"You look adorable when wearing my clothes baby."
A shy smile fell on your lips and you looked down, almost as if you were embarrassed, but he grabbed your chin to make you look at him. He placed tender kisses on your lips and hugged you up.
