F1 One Shots

Lance Stroll - I've got to tell you something

What had you done? You were stood in the bathroom of yours and Lance's shared apartment in Monaco. In your hands was a pregnancy test, a positive pregnancy test. Along the sink was three others, all positive lined up next to each other. Lance was due back in a hour he'd just arrived back from Spain competing in the Spanish Grand Prix. Two weeks earlier he had taken 3rd in Azerbaijan, back in the hotel room you'd congratulated him in your own special way. That's what had led you here pregnant at 19. He was still young only 20 and his Formula one career was only now taking off racing for Force India, you couldn't just push this upon him. What's are you going to do, you were still in the bathroom your head in your hands when you heard the door close and Lance shouting out for you. "Y/N! I'm home!" You hurriedly locked the four positive tests away in the back of the cupboard, you quickly washed and dried your face and hands before rushing out to meet him. He was stood in the hallway waiting for you, he opened his arms a smile on his lips. You entered his warm embrace instantly relaxing under his touch, your face was in his chest his hands resting on the small of your back. He pulled away, pressing a kiss to your forehead and lips. You both moved towards your large living area, dropping down beside you Lance pulled your head onto his shoulder. "I'm sorry about Spain, Lance." He had been within the range of gaining points but thanks to a strategist error he ended up in sixteenth place. He sighed his brown eyes displaying small signs of sadness, "It doesn't matter love, there's still time." The room was silent except from the quiet noise being emitted from the T.V. "Are you coming to Canada with me to see the grand prix?" He asked. "Yeah, I can't miss your home grand prix can I? I've booked of that week." 

As you were laying beside him anxiety started creeping in. What would he think? Is he going to leave you? Will he still love you? Without realising it your breathing was getting quicker and more laboured as you struggled to get enough oxygen. Lance gently sat you up kneeling down in front of you, "Y/N? Can you hear me baby?" His hands were on your knees rubbing small circles into your skin. You shakily nodded, your (H/C) hair, falling in front of your face. "Take a deep breath in ok? That's it! Can you look at me baby?" His voice was soft, looking up his deep brown eyes meeting your (E/C) ones. You could see the concern in his eyes, the sight of his face and pressure of his hands slowly calming you down, making your breathing easier. "I...I'm sorry Lance." You whispered quietly. "Whatever for Y/N there's no need to say sorry for having a panic attack." He replied looking down at you. You looked down at your lap fiddling with your fingers, you felt his hand come under your chin lifting your head up your eyes meeting his again. "What caused that baby? Don't say that it was nothing I can still see how tense you are?" You broke the gaze looking past his head debating about how you were going to tell him. You felt his hand go around the back of your neck cupping your head in his hand, "Tell me love?" You stood up, your arms protectively wrapping around your body, he followed giving you some space. You sighed your shoulders falling. "I've got to tell you something." You looked up. He nodded still staring at you, "Promise me that you won't be angry?" 

  " What's happened Y/N?" He asked.

"Remember back in Azerbaijan, in the hotel?" He nodded. "I'm pregnant Lance, it's you're baby." It was quiet, Lance was frozen he hadn't said anything, you could feel the tears pressing against your eyes some quickly escaping down your cheeks, you knew he wouldn't want it. You run to the front door slipping on shoes and taking your keys just as you were closing the door you heard him shout, " Y/N! Wait please!" You didn't listen and instead run away from the apartment, you had your phone in your hand and phoned your closest friend Max. "Y/N, why are you phoning me I thought you were with Lance?" 

"M-Max, I'm pregnant and I don't know what to do, Lance knows he didn't say anything. I'm not there anymore! What do I do?!" You sobbed down the phone as you further run away towards the park near your apartment block.

"Y/N, listen to me alright, calm down OK. I'm coming to get you. Where are you?" He spoke calmly. 

You tried to calm down knowing that he was coming for you, "I'm at the park near our apartment."

"OK, good. Y/N stay where you are." You thanked him before hanging up sitting down on one of the benches, not too long later you saw Max pull up in his Aston Martin, he approached you seeing your tear stained cheeks he was like a brother to you, "Oh Y/N." He sighed pulling you into his chest. "What am I going to do Max?" You asked him quietly. "I don't know Y/N it's up to you, what I do know is that you should speak to Lance see how he feels, if he doesn't want it you can stay with me." He spoke quietly. You shook your head, "I don't know if I want it Max, I'm only 19 Max!" 

"Speak to Lance Y/N, it's up to you but get his opinion on it. I'll always be here for you!" Max led you to his car, before they set of Max's phone rung. "Hey Lance. Yes, she phoned me, yes Ok I'll take her to your apartment now. But please stay calm, think about her as well. Ok, see you in a few!" Max ended the call looking over at you in the passengers seat of his car, "Lance wants to speak to you in the apartment." You just nodded your heart beating faster in anticipation of what he was going to say. Max parked his car outside of your block entering the building with you following behind. Before long you reached the door, before Max could knock twice the door was opened with a worried looking Lance standing in the doorway. "Oh my God! Y/N!" He approached you pulling your body tightly into his chest, he led you and Max into the apartment his arm still wrapped around you. You never met his eyes until you were sat back down, "I'm so sorry Y/N! I never meant to upset you!" You looked up seeing the sincerity in his eyes. He wrapped his arms around you again seeing how fragile you were feeling. Max excused himself seeing that you both needed to be left alone. "What do you want to do Lance?" You asked quietly, meeting his eyes. "I want to keep it Y/N but it's up to you. It's your body after all, just know that I'll be here to support you through whatever decision you make." He spoke. You nodded, "I want to do this Lance. I want the baby." He smiled, he smiled larger than Daniel after winning a grand prix. "Okay, we're doing this! We're going to be parents!" You laughed your foreheads touching. "We're going to be parents!"

A/N 

Hey guys thanks for reading, I'm sorry if it's crap I new to writing in this format. Thank you to @lemurqueen for the suggestion! Comment on the prompt you would like to see and with which driver or send in a prompt yourself and I'll try to write something for you!