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22. "Oh shit, I'm so sorry!"
Y/N'S p.o.v
It was the start of a new race weekend and I had been working in the Red Bull hospitality as a barista. I loved my job so incredibly much, even if I had to make coffees all day.
It was Free Practice day, and I had begun doing the coffee order rounds, walking around to all the tables that consisted of many men and women clad in their RedBull uniform.
I had a bright smile on my lips as I ran around like a headless chook, notepad and pen in hand making my way around the small hospitality area before I made my way across and into the garage to see the engineers and what not.
After I gathered the fair few numbers of orders, I walked back into the hospitality as I noticed the paddock come to life with media and fans and news crews.
I walked back inside and made my way over to the coffee machine and began frantically making the orders.
"Y/N my favourite barista in the WORLD!" I heard someone yell out across the hospitality area, causing me to tear my eyes away as I poured a bunch of coffees for the people sat inside.
I noticed the curly haired, shit eating grin that belonged to none other than Daniel Ricciardo, I chuckled and shook my head as I began placing the cups of coffee to the respective owners, before my fellow workmate did the same.
"Security, this man does not belong here!" I exclaimed jokingly as I pointed over at the Aussie before laughing and smiling.
I walked over to him as he stood outside the RedBull area, due to his move to Renault he liked to remain distant. "Hey Dan, how are you?" He pecked my cheek as I pecked his and we briefly hugged.
"I've been good," he dragged out the good before sending me a look "can I get one of your famous coffees? Please?" He begged with puppy dog eyes and I laughed before nodding.
"I suppose," he cheered before I continued "Let me finish the coffees for the engineers and pit crew, then I shall bring you your coffee."
He cheered before beginning to run to his drivers' room "You, are a legend!" I laughed before making my way back inside and finished making the rest of the orders.
I dropped off the couple of orders to the pit crew and engineers before I walked back out to the paddock, Daniel's coffee in hand.
I walked down the paddock, noticing Daniel talking to some people, I walked with a grin as Michael noticed me and nudged Daniel, both their eyes looking to me as Daniel smiled, resting his hand on his heart.
"Aren't I just the be-" I was cut off as a tall, solid frame ran into me front on causing me to drop Daniel's coffee down the front of my shirt. I gasped as the stifling hot liquid seeped into my dark blue polo and Daniel yelled "Not my coffee!"
I blinked as I steadied myself, noticing the individual who had ran into me, was none other than Alex Albon, a fellow RedBull worker.
"Alex! Apologise to Y/N and my coffee." Daniel looked on with a sad look as Alex looked down at me
"Oh shit, I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed, quickly while looking panicked. "Alex, don't just stand there! Help the pretty girl out." Daniel yelled again before him and Michael left us alone, in the middle of the paddock.
"Here, come with me and I'll get you another shirt. Again, I'm so sorry." He looked down sheepishly as we walked side by side to Alex's driver room "Don't worry about it, accidents happen."
He rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment before he spoke up again "We haven't met before, but I've seen you around the hospitality area, I'm Alex." I chuckled with a smile "Y/N."
He nodded before we continued walking "So you've seen me in the hospitality area... But haven't come and said hello?" I asked him with a grin, and he blushed, finally understanding what he said.
"It's ok, don't worry about it Alex, but it's nice to finally meet you in person!" I smiled and he chuckled. "Can I take you out for a coffee later? To make up for me making you wear one?" He asked as we walked into his drivers' room.
I smiled and looked up at him "I'd love to Alex." He smiled shyly as he handed me a polo, and I knew this would be the start of a lovely relationship.
Sorry this is kinda terrible, just wanted to get some stuff out!
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FORMULA ONE IMAGINES - REQUESTS CLOSED
Fanfictiona series of one shots dedicated to the boys of F1, F2, F3.