Prompt: I like the way you sound in the morning
Couple: Marcus Armstrong and Callum Ilott
For @nathnath97 ❤ I hope you like it!
(POV Callum)
"Ugh. What happened last night?" I frowned as I sat up groggily.
"I like the way you sound in the morning." I jumped in surprise, not having realised that someone else was lying next to me. Turning around, I took in the sight of a shirtless Marcus Armstrong, aka my best friend, smiling up at me from where he was resting in the bed. The memories hit me like a truck. The little touches, the sloppy but passionate kisses, and eventually, the removal of our clothing. It was supposed to be just an innocent night out. Just a couple of the F2 boys hanging out calmly because we had a race the next day. How had it ended up like this?
"Are you ok? You look like you just saw a ghost." Yes Marcus, I do look like I just saw a ghost. That's because I just majorly messed up and now, I don't know what to do. And you don't even seem to care about the negative impacts last night might have had. But I can't say any of that. Instead, I just nod weakly despite the fact that Marcus doesn't really look convinced.
"Ok, then. I'm going to shower. I really hope you're still here when I get out." Marcus winked before sitting up and pecking me on the lips. I still didn't say anything, not even when his very muscled and still very naked body move to the bathroom and shut the door. I quickly stood up and gathered my clothes, throwing them on. As I opened the door, I let my eyes linger on the bed. I couldn't deny that last night was amazing, but it could never happen again, and I knew that. Sighing, I shut the door behind me.
I had nearly made it my room safely when Mick's door opened, and he stepped out.
"Big night Callum?" Mick smirked at the sight of me.
"Shut up Mick." He held his hands up in response as if to say, 'don't shoot, I'm kidding'.
"Ok, Ok. But one last thing."
"What?"
"Your shirt's on inside out." I looked down and groaned as Mick's laughter filled my ears. I unlocked my door and entered my room, wanting to hide forever.
××××
A knock on the door interrupted my conversation with Guanyu. We had the 3rd F1 practice playing on the TV but we only half paying attention, simply happy to converse about life. That is everything except last night and this morning. I was not going to be sharing that particular event with anyone, anytime soon.
I let Guanyu stand to get the door, knowing that even though we were in my room, no one would care if it was my teammate answering or me.
"Oh. Hi Guanyu. Is Callum there?" What was he doing here? Hadn't he got the message this morning?
"Hey Marcus, yeah. Come on in. I'll see you later Callum." After Guanyu's yelled goodbye, he slipped out the door, leaving me alone with the person I wanted to see both the least in the world and the most in the world.
"Marcus? What are you doing here?" He came closer and sat next to me, almost too close.
"Am I so wrong for wanting to see you? You don't seem very happy," he frowned as I sighed.
"I just thought maybe we should stop hanging out as much after last night. Then we can go back to being best friends like normal in a couple weeks." I didn't think it was possible, but Marcus' frown deepened further.
"Why on earth would we do that?"
"Because it's a little weird at the moment."
"No, it's not. What are you talking about?"
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