24 - Kimi Raikkonen (RQ)

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Request for the lovely jett_joan, hope you like it ;)

Y/n's POV

"You will have to tell him one day or another girl, there's no hiding anymore" I sighed as my best friend Trish tried to convince me of telling my father I was dating someone. 

Well not just anyone, he's a professional soccer player and very famous. His name is Chris and is adored by many. 

I met him at a party in Monaco, since then we've been dating on the low because my father is very controlling of whom I date. 

Like he would say "no one is a perfect fit for my baby girl", my mom would roll her eyes and try to convince him when I wanted to go on a date with a boy but it was useless. 

My father is Kimi Raikkonen the famous F1 driver, still racing might I add. This might be weird for some but it's because my parents had me when they were very young. He was 18 and she was 17 and then I came to the world. 

Followed by my sister and then my brother.

Anyway back to this dating problem.

"How am I going to do Trish? I can't wait until I'm 35 to date someone I'm 18 for crying out loud !" I facepalmed myself. 

Trish rubbed my shoulders and comforted me. 

I had to find a way of telling my father without him being mad or punching the wall.

"Why don't you make dinner tonight and explain to him the situation" I nodded and hugged before she left to go home.

I asked my mom if I could make dinner which she let me do so, she knew the reason why. Actually, besides Trish, my mom is the only one that knows that I'm dating Chris.

I decided to make baked salmon with asparagus and for dessert a chocolate cake.

I decided to make baked salmon with asparagus and for dessert a chocolate cake

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Once he got home, I more nervous than before.

"What's for dinner honey ?" he asked with a tired voice while sitting on his usual chair at the table. 

"Salmon and asparagus made by your Y/n" replied my mom giving him his plate.

My cheeks were burning for no apparent reason but I was just nervous, I wanted o tell him immediately but my mom told me to ease it softly into him.

"So guys how were your days ?" my dad asked.

My sister and brother answered telling him they played in the garden and that they went to school in the morning. 

I kept my gaze down and ate my dinner silently. 

"What about you Y/n honey? Did you have a good day ?" I nodded and smiled sweetly at him.

"Yeah I had a pretty chill day dad" my mom sensed my uneasiness and my dad watched the whole scene fold in front of him. 

"Are you sure you're ok ?" I nodded and left the table without eating dessert. 

I couldn't do it, my dad has controlled my dating life ever since I could date. I'm scared that if I tell him he will say no and ground me.

I sat on my bed texting Chris everything that was happening, 

He told me to relax and that we'd see each other tomorrow.

Later on, someone knocked at my bedroom door, it was my dad with his head sticking out. 

"Honey? Can I come in ?" I nodded setting my phone aside.

"What is going on princess? Is there something you want to tell me ?" he asked engulfing me into a hug. 

"Yes dad, I'm just afraid of your reaction" 

"Well then go on tell me, I promise to remain calm" I nodded.

I told him that I was dating Chris and he took a minute for himself before letting me go on. I explained that it's been a few months and that he's a famous soccer player that he knew.

"I promise we're safe and he doesn't push me to do anything that I don't want to, dad, I like him" 

Dad took my hand in his and nodded giving me a small sign of approval.

"Is here or away for games ?" 

"Um, here he's here for a few weeks off" I answered him and he got up.

"Tell him to come for dinner tomorrow will you ?" I nodded surprised by his calm reaction. 

I wasn't expecting this at all. I called Chris to tell him and he told me he'd bring something for my parents.  

*the next day*

Dinner time, I pray that everything will go smoothly and that my dad will accept Chris and I dating.

The bell of the door rung and just like that we were all sitting at the table eating the dinner that my mom and I made. 

It started very silently but then my brother and sister started talking and the conversation picked up.

"So Chris do you love my baby girl ?" Chris's cheeks flushed and nodded furiously.

"Yes sir I do! Very much" my dad watched him with his eyes intensely and gave in a nod.

Chris was nervous and I had to admit it was funny to see in this state but on the other side, I hope for my father's approval.

"Babe, don't you think he's had enough ?" my mom asked and my dad nodded continuing with dinner. Chris was flustered and I patted his muscled thigh to calm him down. 

"Chris since I like to way you play and you seem to be a nice guy so I'll let you date my daughter but if you ever break her heart you'll know about me" my dad told Chris.

My boyfriend Chris gulped and answered to my dad with a small "yes."

"Alright now that the serious talk is done we can enjoy our dinner" with that we enjoyed dinner for the rest of the night.

My parents let Chris sleepover and we were both very happy that my dad was letting us date each other. 

It's not every day that THE Kimi Raikkonen allows his dear oldest daughter to date a boy. Something he rarely does. 

And despite the celebrity status that Chris has, we both know that it's not because you're a well-known sports personality that you can make someone suffer. 

It's one of the first we ever agreed with Chris.

Having a famous dad myself I know that my mom went through some rough patches when they had me nevertheless I'm happy that we got that aside and I can date Chris.

Having a famous dad myself I know that my mom went through some rough patches when they had me nevertheless I'm happy that we got that aside and I can date Chris

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