Formula Racing Imagines And Preferences

👶Oliver Ramussen - Soon To Be Baby

Thank you Alessiaaa_0357 for the request! I hope you enjoy it! It's my first time writing for Oliver so I enjoyed writing it.

You sat on the bathroom floor thinking about what the hell was happening. Oliver was sitting on the counter in the bathroom beside the sink fiddling with his fingers not knowing what to do either. How the hell were you two going to raise a baby? You had school to get through and he was either racing, training or working on the car in Italy. He was rarely even home which made this whole situation even weirder. A 'first time' mistake happened ; a baby and now there you were both waiting for the test to beep so you can see the result. He didn't mind the thought of a little child running around the house, waiting for him when he got home or waiting for him in the garage but he wasn't so sure if he was ready. Not a single word slipped while you were waiting for the test, you were both far to caught up in your thoughts, so caught up that you nearly missed the beep. "Oh babe, it's finished." You snapped out of your thoughts and turned around to Oliver. "Please don't be positive." you repeated over and over in your head. You picked it up, not quite wanting to look at it so you didn't. "Y/n, whatever it is, we'll sort it out together." Oliver reassured you, giving you enough strength to look at it and...

"How am I pregnant?" You whispered. "I mean....when a man and a woman love each other very much-" His joke made you laugh a little bit lifting some tension. "Obviously Oliver! I mean how? We only had it once!" His smile disappeared when he realised how much this situation worried you. "So...what do we do now?" You shrugged your shoulders. "I don't know. I just started school, you're racing, my parents don't even live here we don't have anyone to take care of this baby." The tears began to fall and get heavier by the drop. He didn't know what else to do other than wrap his arm around you and comfort you. "I wouldn't mind a little baby. Little jelly bean toes." He chuckled in an attempt to lighten the mood which worked to say the least. "I would too but I don't want to be a bad mum. I have to be there." You sniffle.

"We'll both be there whenever we can." You had a single idea in your head. It wasn't the best idea but it was a solution to get what you both wanted. "Or we could move to Italy full time. Somewhere close to Maranello. I could find a school there to finish my studies." He turned around and looked at you in disbelief. Where you seriously suggesting that they move just for the sake of the future baby Ramussen? Yes. Yes you were. "Well let's not be too hasty. What happens if I don't do too well in racing and I have to leave?" He grows concerned now. "Well then, we'll go with you and I don't think you are going to be leaving anytime soon." You cuddle up into eachother's arms and sit, thinking about what the future has to hold. "A baby Ramussen. I can't wait to meet baby Ramussen. I can't wait to see where we will end up together." He whispered. "Me either and I would never change that." You lean in and share a kiss that lasts a while before pulling away and gazing into one another's eyes. "I love you Oliver." "I love you Y/n and I love you soon to be baby."