Y/n sat in the back of the prema tent cheering on her best friend Mick. She was daughter of Rubens Barrichello so naturally, she spent a lot of time with Mick growing up and going to races of her father's. Y/n was in the W Series and signed with the Ferrari Driver Academy at a young enough age which was also a push factor for the young pair to grow closer and closer but for some reason, not too close.
A scream tore from her throat as Mick crossed the line, winning his world championship in Formula 2. About halfway through the race, everyone had their doubts because Mick had a technical issue which caused him to lose a few positions but he made up for it and now, here he was as the Formula 2 champion of 2020. She was delighted for her best friend, she could kiss him! Well she couldn't. They weren't dating and Mick only got out of a serious relationship a matter of weeks ago.
Y/n didn't go to greet him in Parc Fermé, instead she stayed at the tent and waited for him to come back but she wasn't left alone that long as Mick came running to get her when he saw she wasn't there. "Y/n! Why aren't you at Parc Ferme?" He asked. "I could ask you the same. You just won! Go celebrate with your team." She turned back around to grab a cuo but he spun her around. She stumbled a bit and fell lightly onto his chest. "Well you're part of my team too I'd say. You're always here for me sometimes even before other mechanics so I would like you to come out with me." Y/n couldn't. She was simply stalling. She didn't want to go to meet him because she was so desperately in love with the man, she couldn't bare look at what wasn't hers. "Mick, I can't." She whispered. "Why can't you? Did I do something wrong?"
"God no! You basically perfect." She thought that would drill into his head and maybe send a hint that she did in fact like him but no, oblivious as ever. "So why can't you come?" Y/n grew aggrivated with him not getting the blatant obvious hints and threw her hands in the air. "Y/n please! I love you!" It took a moment to register in her head what he said but when it did, she still couldn't quite beliteve it. "What did you say?" She asked breathlessly. "I know I shouldn't but it's true. My last girlfriend Mikaela, she knew she wasn't my first choice and she knew you were so she left me. I've lost everything Y/n, I don't want to lose you too." He said in desperation.
She wiped her eyes, thinking there were tears but not a single one dripped down. "So where does this leave us now?" She asked. Mick shrugged his shoulders. "Give me a chance maybe? I'll never let you down, I'll neiver hurt you and as an omen for me to keep my promise, I'll give you my trophy from today." He said gripping her elbows lightly. She placed her hands on his chest and liked down a bit flustered. "Huh. This. This feels nice." She whispered. "It feels right." Micklifted her chin up with his fingers so they were staring into eachother's eyes before leaning in and closing the gap between their lips. It was soft yet passionate, like they had been waiting to do this all their life and it was true, they had been waiting all their life for this moment. The way their lips melted together was as if they were just meant to be, as if they were made for each other.
The moment was unfortunately cut short by a Prema mechanic walking into the tent to get Mick for the podium. "Alight, I'm coming now. So I'm pretty sure this means we're...you know." She chuckled at his words and nodded. "So as my girlfriend, I suppose she will need to come and see me at the podium." Mick took her hand and walked with her to the podium. He let go reluctantly and placed a kiss onto her cheek before walking up to the podium to collect what was rightfully his. He threw the trophy up in the air before running to the edge of the podium and showing it to the people below. He caught a glimpse of Y/n and blew her a kiss before showing her the trophy. Y/n gave him a thumbs up as he walked back to his champagne bottle having it ready to spray over his fellow drivers and his team. Y/n stood below looking up at his smiling face thinking that he was only smiling because of what he had accomplished as a driver but that was only part of it. What made the feeling even better ws that he finally had the girl of his dreams right where he wanted her·in his arms and by his side.
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Formula Racing Imagines And Preferences
Fanfiction(REQUESTS ARE NOW CLOSED!!) The f2 and f3 preferences will come on in a little while once I get an idea of who everyone likes and all so yeah. But feel free to request❤️ The chapters are in alphabetical order btw