F1 & F2 Imagines & Prompts [BOOK 1] • COMPLETED

"I'm Not As Damaged As I Seem, I Swear." - Lewis Hamilton

Requested by; amjhurk

Prompts; 2- "I'm not as damaged as I seem, I swear." + 34- "You're bleeding." "It's just a scratch."

Request; A 2 and 34 combined with lewis please💕 and maybe a pregnancy one thank you💕💕

note; I'm so sorry you had to wait this long and I'm so sorry it's kinda shitty? I don't know if that's the right word, but if you want me to re-write it please let me know, I won't blame ya. 

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You were seated by your desk in your apartment you shared with Lewis in Monaco going through some paperwork and bills when you felt a small sting and then a burn on your finger, you look at your finger and saw one of the papers had cut the skin and it was bleeding a little bit.

"Just what I need." You mumble to yourself as you got up from the chair, at that moment Lewis had entered the room.

"What was that?" Lewis asks not hearing what you had said.

"Nothing." You say looking for a bandaid in the desk drawers. "Just talking to myself." Lewis walks towards you.

"What did you tell yourself?" Lewis asks, he caught sight of your finger. "You're bleeding." Lewis says taking your hand in his.

"It's just a scratch." You say.

"It's bleeding, it's not just a scratch." Lewis says.

"It's not that bad." You say. "It just needs a bandaid." You say.

"I'll go get a bandaid and then I'll take care of these." Lewis says referring to the papers on the desk.

"I can do them." You say. "It was just a papercut." You say.

"One that could have been avoided if I was doing this." Lewis says, you could sense a fight edging closer.

"It's just a papercut, it won't harm the baby." You say, yep, you were pregnant with your first child and he was being overprotective with the pregnancy, perhaps this was just you being over-emotional and looking too much into something that didn't even exist.

"I don't want to fight right now." Lewis says. "I'll just go get the bandaid."

"I can go get it myself, I'm not glass." You say and walk past him to the bathroom, Lewis releases a sigh and followed after you, he didn't want to fight but he had no idea how to help with the pregnancy so he had become protective of you.

"Love." Lewis says knocking on the bathroom door before pushing it open. "I'm sorry... I didn't... I don't know, I'm sorry." Lewis says, you turn away from the cupboards and look at him.

"It's... no, I should be saying sorry." You say. "I'm overreacting with everything."

"No, I'm being protective, too protective, I just don't know how to help you and this is our first child..." Lewis says, you let out a sigh taking a step closer to him.

"I know... I'm just as scared as you probably are, but being overprotective isn't going to change anything, if we are meant to have this baby, we will." You say. "And for the love of this baby, please stop telling me what I should and shouldn't do, I'm not even close to giving birth." You say.

"I can try... I really will try." Lewis says, he grabs a bandaid and unwraps it.

"I'm not as damaged as I seem, I swear, it's just the hormonal changes." You say, Lewis lets out a laugh as he wraps the bandaid around your finger.

"I know you're not damaged." Lewis says. "Can we come to an agreement about what I'm not comfortable with you doing?"

"Yeah, we can do that." You say, Lewis smiles and leans down and kisses you softly.

"I love you so much." Lewis mumbles as he pulls away from the kiss.

"I love you too." You say.