F1 One Shots, Imagines & Preferences (Requests Closed)

Savior - Pierre Gasly

✨Happy Monday feat. Mr Gasly 😍✨

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You excused yourself from the table after longer than half an hour, every step meaning you were far away from the man who had been giving you quite uncomfortable glances ever since you sat there with your drink. He came up to you forcing some smooth lines to introduce himself and invited his behind to seat near you. He was harmless, but his flirting was corny and you weren't that interested on that. You just needed some fresh air and a drink. That was all

"Ma'am?" The bartender smiled gently

"Whiskey" you thought for a second and nodded "whiskey neat make it a double" His eyes went wide but he quickly busied himself with your drink while your eyes searched quickly across the room, finding that man sitting on that same table bobbing his head along the song eagerly waiting for your return.

"Here you go miss, a double whiskey neat " the bartender announced catching the relief in your eyes

You swallow the dark oak liquid feeling it burning the back of your throat and a side of your head hurting. Still this drink was more bearable than the guy who had no mere idea on how to simply flirt with you.

Rolling your eyes you noticed how the man besides you had been immersed in his own thoughts mainly focusing on something in the bottom of his glass. He was tall, the blond seemed like a bleach on his hair but it looked good and wild. His jawline from the side looked impeccably perfectly drawn and when he briefly glanced up and made eye contact, you had to admit his sparky eyes could make even the most innocent girl swoon. He had that soft charm, but his eyes held so much under them.

You briefly smiled at your drink and then glanced at him "want another drink?" Your eyes switched between his glass and his curious eyes who were glancing confusingly at you

He shook his head "no, hmm I'm good." He politely smiled still staring at his glass

"Girl problem, is it?" That question seemed to poke something as he moved in his seat "Hey, sorry I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable." You quickly apologised "it just looks like you could use someone right now? You know sometimes a stranger can be a nice solution" you shrugged

He tilted his head to the side and took a deep breath "I'm quickly leaning that long term relationships don't work on my field " he brushed his hair away from his forehead and you found it so adorable

"You know, I ended up learning that the bad way through my whole career" you side smile glancing at the ceiling very briefly

"Well, at least someone understands me." He added nonchalantly

You chuckled "can I tell you a secret?" He nodded comforting you with a smile while angling his body towards you "One thing I learn is that when you find the right person, it just works" you spoke dreamily thinking about your friends who were blessed to have found amazing partners after waiting so patiently "When the person understands the pressure of what we do it makes everything so much easier. You have to learn, you have to put yourself on someone else's shoes." You continued "So please don't ever give up. Besides" you took a sip of your drink "I'm sure a man like you has no problem finding a woman." He softly smiled shaking his head

"There, there you are" from the corner of your eye you saw the guy you'd been trying to hide from approaching you. You hadn't asked for his name since you didn't care, but you could see his determination as he marched his way towards the bar.

Pierre noticed how your smile died and your spine stiffened. The playful grin you had given him through all those minutes talking was completely wiped and gone, replaced by a deep frown. Pierre didn't lose time, so he slightly pull your hand and waist with each hand to his side where he could shield you from the guy

"Babe, we should head home, it's getting late and you seem quite tired." He lightly whispered in your ear loud enough so the other guy could hear and smooth enough to send goosebumps riddling your body when his breath hit your skin and the hair on the back of your ear

"I-" you cleared you throat searching for the words "I'd love to babe." You replied looking up into Pierre's eyes then turning to the whack flirter "It was good meeting you, but my boy-" you paused for a second and Pierre tighten his hold on your waist "my boyfriend and I have to get going" you smile feeling your cheeks warming up

"Your what?" The guy asks confused "you never said anything about a boyfriend " he looks up at Pierre "Does he know you flirt with other guys?"

Pierre smirked and licked his bottom lip. Your heart leaps and you wondered how many other tricks he had under his sleeve. He couldn't be that handsome, was it allowed?

"My beautiful girlfriend can be quite polite sometimes, so any flirting must have been a major mistake from your part. It's okay, we're cool man, now if you excuse us, we're leaving."

"Bullshit!" He hissed"There's no way a guy like you would have a shot on a woman like her. Come on, look at you!"

You rolled your eyes at his attempt of being the alpha, and instead you looked up at the gorgeous man on your side.
Turning around to face him, you placed your hand on his neck finally finding his sparkling eyes when he glanced down at you. Your hand slid to the back of his head, your fingers playing softly with his hair, as the kiss shot goosebumps in places that you had never felt but wanted to over and over again. As you imagined, he was quite soft, well, the kiss seemed soft until one of his hands went to the back of your head and the other held you tightly against his body and you felt him bite your lower lip. You felt like your legs were giving up, but also you kept feeling like crap since the man was in a delicate situation and you were dragging him into this mess

"I- I'm sorry" the other guy stutters what sounded like an apology scurrying away while you stared at Pierre's chest unable to look into his eyes

"I'm sorry I- it's " it was your time to apologize

"It's okay" Pierre winked searching for you eyes "I wish I could've seen the embarrassment on his face" he chuckles

You nodded finally looking into his eyes smiling. He definitely had the sweetest smile.

"You-uh" you cleared your throat but decided not to mention how good of a kisser he was "Thank you so much for what you did, it uh- wasn't necessary "

"I owe you"

You giggled nervously "what? "

"You gave me some advice, you were a great listener, I owe you."

"I think we're even" you tilted your head to the side and extended your hand "I'm YN YLN"

"I'm Pierre Gasly." He shook your hand lightly and you felt all those goosebumps again "What are you doing tonight?" He casually asks

"Any suggestions?"

"If you're up to." He winked taking a sip of his drink

"If you're in, I am in."

He gave you one of those boyish grins and winked at you.
After that night, you were sure you would never be the same. And you were excited about it.

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