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issi-loves-dannyric · 5 months ago
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Your beauty never scared me - Charles leclerc x reader
Warnings- none except for bad grammar
Charles has been around many models but none of them compared to y/n.
Y/n and charles had been best friends, so when he got into f1, she was happy for him. going to races until it became hard on her, Deep down he understood but he was hurt nonetheless. His head telling him, "She's supposed to support me every race, she's my best friend " leaving a bitter feeling in him.
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After that conversation Charles gave up on asking her to come to races and started to avoid her.
And the truth of the matter is I never let you go
Y/nofficial
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One of the two pieces I’ve been working on. Second piece’s inspiration left so might not ever get it.
User1: I need to be talented like you
LandoNorris: absolutely beautiful
Y/nofficial: Thank you Lan❤️
User2: YN wym inspiration left???
-User3: that’s what I’m saying
-user4: her and Charles haven’t been seen together in a while…
-user5: maybe they been busy(I’m crying)
Danielricciardo: stunning ❤️
Y/nofficial: thank you Danny❤️
Carlossainz55: Miss you but love seeing more of your art.
Y/nofficial: pick one sir☝️
Carlossainz55: just one race won’t hurt, maybe will bring back your inspiration.
Y/nofficial: soon 🙄
User6: y/n back in the paddock soonn
User7: more y/n Charles content
User8: girl is delusional (me too)
-There was no text or anything from Charles, it’s my fault for not being able to manage my time well but when I’m with him, it’s just easy to forget time even exist.
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Y/nofficial: couldn’t leave you guys hanging while it was almost done. My inspiration changed so I changed the painting a bit. One for my person collection now.
User1: I’m not crying, I’m not crying
User2: WYM CHANGED
User3: did her aesthetics change dramatically?
-user4:yeah…
Carlossainz55: Amazing❤️
-liked by Y/nofficial
LandoNorris: You amaze me❤️
Liked by Y/nofficial
User5: maybe I’m delulu but Y/n hasn’t responded to other drivers
-user6: don’t make me cry (already am)
User7: WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT HOW THAT WAS THEIR HUG WHEN HE WON HIS FIRST GP
-user8:WAIT
-user9: she was working on painting their hug before he ditched…im crying so hard
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The knock on the door interrupts me staring at whatever show was on. Opening the door, I move to side letting him in.
“For you” he says while holding out peonies, taking them from him I walk into the kitchen to set them up.
“I’m sorry for how I acted.” He starts carefully watching as I grab a glass vase.
“Yeah you’ve said you’re sorry but I want to know why instead of talking…you ignored me completely.” I calmly tell him, walking past him with the vase I start shuffling the flowers around to avoid looking at him.
“I missed you”
“You texted me everyday” I reply finally leaving the flowers alone, looking at him.
“I missed having you there”
“I’m still confused” I confessed finally just walking away from him back to where I had been sitting.
“I know, I’m sorry” he pauses sitting down next to me“I just…just have feelings for you so I was overthinking if you actually were working on painting or on a date.”
“Charles you should’ve said something”
“What do you mean”
“The painting I did was of your first F1 win”
“Yeah”
“The picture people took of our hug…” trailing off hoping he catches on soon
“Charles oh my god” I sigh looking at his confused puppy dog eyes, “ I have feelings for an idiot” smiling as he connects the dots. Putting his hand under my chin, he presses his lips to mine.
“I’ve wanted to do that for the past year” he says pulling away.
“Could’ve done it sooner” I reply.
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Charles_leclerc: Her beauty never ever scared me
Y/nofficial: My love❤️
Carlossainz55: Finally
-danielricciardo: finally
-LewisHamilton44: finally
-charles_leclerc: shut up
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Y/nofficial: You will never walk alone, you can always reach me
Charles_Leclerc: my love why that picture
-y/nofficial: I do what I want
Carlossainz55: finally
-danielricciardo: finally
-lewishamilton44: finally
-landoNorris: finally
-Charles_leclerc: shut up please
A/n: wrote this on my phone but will edit on my pc when I’m home from work
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cheersbigearss · 26 days ago
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Cya round DR
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woah first post on here idk what anything means 👵🏻 But here art
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formulaforza · 2 years ago
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daddy-daughter dance-- d.ricciardo
pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader word count: 770 a/n: just like. who else would I write this about yk?
He’s been talking about it for ages, dreaming about it since you found out you were having a girl. They still do those, right? He’s asked, said his sister went to one every year when she was young. 
They do, still do it, you learned when she was five, and a newsletter came home with her from school advertising it. Baby, look at this, you told him, tapped on the headline in the corner of the page. Father-daughter dance. 
It was a Saturday, and he’d made a whole day out of it. Woke up early, earlier than usual, and made her favorite breakfast, served it to her in bed, woke her up with a soft kiss on the forehead, moving her sweaty hair from her face. 
After breakfast, they go to the spa–get pedicures. Daniel sends you lots of pictures, even more videos of her giggling uncontrollably in the big chair. After much contemplation, she chooses rainbow nails, with rainbow sparkles. A classy decision, Daniel tells her from behind the camera in the video he sent, very smart. 
When they get home she gifts you with two sets of foam toe separators, says they’re for the next time the two of you have a girls night. You thank her, put them in the bin that all of your nail polish is in, and then you start on her hair. 
She has his curls, long and thick and  wild and unruly. They’ve never been easy to tame. You wet them down, soak them with a spray bottle and slowly work through the tangles. “Are you excited to go to the dance with daddy?” You asked her, tugged on her hair and apologized. 
“I’m so excited!” She told you, mirrored your actions on the Barbie doll in her lap. “Me’s and Daddy will has so much fun.”
“You and Daddy will have so much fun.” You nod, re-align the part of her hair. “Daddy is sooo excited, too.”
“Really?” She says, shoots her eyes up to meet your in the mirror. 
You smile at her smile, at the crooked baby teeth and apple cheeks. “Oh, yeah.” You tell her, nod, reach for the curl cream. “The only thing he loves more than dancing is you.”
“You think?” She says, the th- sound horribly enunciated, dull and lispy and adorable. 
“I know.”
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Daniel’s in your bedroom, receiving updates from you, in your daughter’s room, via text. She’s wearing purple. You told him three outfit changes ago. Blue. I think we’ve settled on blue. She had not, in fact, settled on the blue dress. Yellow. Yellow, for sure. You finally said, after she looked into the mirror and said she looked like her favorite princess. 
You couldn't’ remember if he had a yellow tie–he has to, you think, you hope, because he is dead-set on matching her and there’s no way you’re going to make her pick a different outfit, no way your sanity can last another trip through her closet. 
She asks if you can put makeup on her, and you can’t imagine Daniel’s reaction to that–his little girl in makeup. You put the tiniest amound of blush on, a dollop of sparkly lipgloss, and run a dry spooly brush through her eyebrows and eyelashes. “Fabuolous!” She declares, spinning around in her dress and her dress-up disney-princess heels. 
She’s waiting on the couch, patiently playing with the tule on the skirt of her dress, picking at the sequins and the sparkles. She’s taken one of your purses hostage, a tiny white baguette bag slung over her shoulder. She put your lipgloss in it–just in case, Mom, she told you. Your lipgloss, and an old phone, sceen cracked and practically unusable, one she uses when her imagination is feeling extravagant. 
Daniel walks through the door with a bouquet of yellow and white flowers in his hand, and two plasti boxes–a white corsage and a matching boutonniere. You pin it on him, and he double wraps the elastic band of the corsage around her wrist so it doesn’t fall off, tells her she looks so lovely, beautiful like always. 
You take a million pictures of them on the front porch before they go, so many they’re both begging to go. We can’t be late, Mom, your daughter told you, huffed and crossed her arms. “Yeah, Mom.” Daniel teases, “We can’t be late.”
“Okay, okay.” You say, snap a couple more pictures, kiss them both goodbye. You watch on from the porch, hand over your heart, smile on your face while he helps her into the car like it’s a chariot, a horse-drawn carriage for a queen.
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inchidentally · 11 months ago
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To think that the video where Oscar said "no, I'll keep you happy" took place in Austin, the same Austin where we got the "Finish The Lyrics" video and we got the reverse striptease of Lando with that hat where Oscar couldn't tear his eyes away from Lando. Plus the Jack Daniells ad was filmed that weekend. I guess I can call Austin the Landoscar capital.
oh my god anon
Lando was ovulating in Austin, TX???
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warnersister · 2 years ago
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INSTAMAGINE DANIEL RICCIARDO DATING AN ELITE RUNNER Pt.4
Daniel Ricciardo x Reader
Daniel Ricciardo x Runner Reader
F1
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F1: WE OFFICIALLY REACH THE SUMMER BREAK WITH DANIEL RICCIARDO LEADING THE WDC, have a fun break kiddos😉
📍: summer
🏷️: F1
❤️: danielricciardo, youruser, carlossainz55 and 9,385,106 others
💬:
carlossainz55: just going to mention that he was watching @/youruser dancing to the national anthem in the second pic😇😇
-> youruser: carlossainz55 don’t tell me that the Dutch national anthem isn’t a complete bop
danielricciardo: hell yeah I am🤘🤘
-> youruser: danielricciardo proud of you🩷🩷
-> danielricciardo: youruser I’m so in love with you.
F1fan: can’t get over danny x yn
-> user1: F1fan parents🤧🤧
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daniel ricciardo answers your burning question about the Charles situation with girlfriend yn ln•
youruser
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youruser: last day of school for the summer holidays, someone’s a happy boy xx 😁❤️
📍: RedBull Hospitality Lounge
🏷️: danielricciardo, redbullracing
❤️: danielricciardo, charles_leclerc, F1 and 4,925,027 others
💬:
danielricciardo: it’s been incredible having you at my races finally❤️ but now it’s your turn… no rest for the wicked honey😉
-> youruser: danielricciardo Berlin Half???🤭
-> ynrunner: youruser my home city!!😆🫨
-> youruser: ynrunner see you there!
redbullracing: babe come look yn and danny have posted about each other again
-> youruser: redbullracing this is meant to be a professional page but it’s more like a Danny Ric appreciation page now
-> dannyricappreciation: youruser want my password?
F1wags: the cutest
-> danielricciardo: F1wags she’s adorable Ik
danielricciardo
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danielricciardo: usually hate this time of year and get bored but I’ve got something to do this time around🤭
📍: celebrating
🏷️: youruser, F1
❤️: youruser, f1fan, redbullracing and 3,925,029 others
💬:
f1fans: pg 13 pls dan
-> danielricciardo: f1fans 18+ here 😈🖤
youruser: danny the waggy time
-> danielricciardo: youruser my fav🤤🤤
pierregasly: you two coming for drinks before you go?
-> youruser: @/danielricciardo 👀
-> danielricciardo: @/youruser 👀
redbullracing: we miss yn
-> danielricciardo: redbullracing me too
-> youruser: danielricciardo I’m sat next to you darling
-> danielricciardo: youruser not close enough��
OUTOFPADDOCK
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OUTOFPADDOCK: YN’s TURN TO STRIKE BACK - LECLERC SQUARES UP TO RICCIARDO BUT IS QUICKLY SHOT DOWN BY A STRONG SLAP TO THE FACE… literally.
📍: Bón Night Club
🏷️: youruser, danielricciardo, charles_leclerc
❤️: youruser, danielricciardo, and 486,105 others
💬:
f1wag: she’s so real for this
youruser: don’t touch me or my man🙂
-> danielricciardo: youruser 🙂💍👰‍♀️🤵🏻‍♂️
maxverstappen1: can confirm - still a mark
user1: all that ‘training’ from charles and all yn needs is a motive 🥱
-> user2: user1 oh to be slapped by Mrs Ricciardo
youruser
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youruser: anyways… Berlin HM time!! 🥳
📍: Berlin
🏷️: berlinmarathon, danielricciardo
❤️: danielricciardo, berlinmarathon, nnrunningteam and 4,927,026 others
💬:
user1: daniel is ready to photograph😭📸
danielricciardo: waiting for you 21km down the road!! 😘😘
-> maxverstappen1: danielricciardo whipped
-> danielricciardo: maxverstappen1 so whipped in in a neck brace
nnrunningteam: WE GO AGAIN‼️‼️
berlinmarathon: banner is waiting for you to cross the line!🩵
-> runningposts: berlinmarathon already know she’s going to win😭
ynrunner
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ynrunner: DANIEL RICCIARDO AT FINISH LINE WAITING FOR YN😭😭
📍: Berlin Marathon
🏷️: danielricciardo, youruser
❤️: danielricciardo, youruser, f1fan and 593,027 others
💬:
danielricciardo: I’m being watched 👀👀
-> ynrunner: danielricciardo 🫣😳
f1fan: we love dan the man wag 😭
-> user1: f1fan 👆
maxverstappen1: bros wrapped up in a blanket while his girl is in a bra and shorts
-> danielricciardo: maxverstappen1 I’ll have you know it’s cold here.
-> michaelitaliano: danielricciardo you not racing it?? 🤔🤨
-> danielricciardo: michaelitaliano haha.
berlinmarathon
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berlinmarathon: RUNNING LEGEND YN LN CROSSES THE FINISH LINE OF THE BERLIN HALF MARATHON IN A STAGGERING 1:04:28, BEATING THE FAVOURITED EILISH MCCOLGAN IN 2ND
📍: Berlin Marathon Finish Line
🏷️: youruser
❤️: youruser, nnrunningteam, ynrunner and 1,295,017 others
💬:
f1fan: F1?????????
-> berlinreports: f1fan Female group 1, although very convenient when you’re dating Daniel Ricciardo😅
ynrunner: saw her finish, was speechless🥲 could hear Daniel cheering her the last 600m
-> user1: ynrunner aww🥹
nnrunningteam: 🙏🙏
-> berlinmarathon: nnrunningteam🥇🥇
youruser: loved every second😭❤️❤️
-> danielricciardo: youruser … I wonder why👀👀
danielricciardo: I’m so in love with her.
youruser
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youruser: Berlin 1:04:28🥇Ricciardo 3:08:2023💍
📍: Berlin Marathon Finish Line
🏷️: berlinmarathon, danielricciardo
❤️: berlinmarathon, danielricciardo, redbullracing and 23,915,106 others
💬:
danielricciardo: yn ricciardo 1:04:28❤️
maxverstappen1: congratulations!!
-> youruser: maxverstappen1 love you max😘
-> maxverstappen1: youruser yn you’re an engaged woman we can’t continue our affair
-> youruser: maxverstappen1 shhhh🙄🤫
-> user1: youruser I love the max x yn banter
-> danielricciardo: user1 I don’t🙂
-> user1: danielricciardo BAHAHA
f1wags: f1 Wag😍😍
ynrunner: I saw the proposal dan gave her the medal and had a mic and yn started crying and omg my heart🥹❤️
-> youruser: ynrunner best moment of my life
emmajanelbates: congrats my love😭❤️
danielricciardo
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danielricciardo: Mrs Ricciardo from the start and nothing else❤️💍
📍: Berlin Marathon Finish Line
🏷️: youruser, berlinmarathon
❤️: youruser, redbullracing, f1 and 24,105,827 others
💬:
youruser: always yours, honey❤️
-> danielricciardo: youruser mine all mine❤️
carlossainz55: congrats!!❤️🌶️
-> youruser: carlossainz55 Gracias, chilli!! 😘🌶️
englishathletics: tell yn she needs to change her name on her elite affiliation form👀❤️
-> youruser: englishathletics yn ricciardo ready to race‼️🫡
danielricciardo: Mrs Ricciardo cumming December 2023
-> maxverstappen1: danielricciardo 🤨🤨🤨🤨
-> user1: danielricciardo misspelling there mate?
-> danielricciardo: user1 … no
maxverstappen1: we’re not going to talk about how you’ve had that ring since the second date?
-> youruser: maxverstappen1 what😶
-> danielricciardo: youruser it came in handy🤷🏻‍♂️
pt 5??? I feel like I have so much more to give this plot line I can’t end it here😭😭•
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sinfully-yoursss · 1 year ago
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what happened to being friends?
WARNING: violence against reader, she kinda gets the shit beaten out of her. sorry. 
a/n: sorry. this is a little longer than i thought it would be. i wrote this as a part of something else but thought this would be a good little blurb. heidi and max are siblings in this for some context.
Walking into Max’s, y/n had no idea what to expect when he said he wanted to talk. She wasn’t sure if something had happened between Heidi and Max and she wanted to be there for her friend, but she couldn’t lie that she felt nervous. 
Even though y/n and Max had been friends for years, they had never spent very much time together alone. Heidi was always here, or Daniel and his group. She looked around the living room, trying to spot any sign of Max. Not having any luck, she moved on to the kitchen. 
“Max?” She called out as she walked into the kitchen. Not hearing any kind of response, she turned down the hallway she knew led to the bathroom and his bedroom. She was starting to go from nervous to terrified, worried that something had happened to Max in the last twenty minutes. She faintly knocked on the door to his bedroom, pressing her ear to the door in hopes of hearing any sounds of life behind it. When she didn’t hear anything, she knocked again, a little louder while calling out, “Max? Are you here? Are you hurt?”
When she didn’t hear anything, she tested to see if the door was unlocked, silently panicking if she needed to call emergency services or Heidi. Should she call Lando? She wondered if he would even come and help her. He hadn’t been answering her texts or calls the last couple of days. The door opened with a creak as she stepped inside, relieved to see that Max was sitting on the bed, eyes already locked on hers. 
“Oh, my God! Max! You can’t scare me like that? Why weren’t you answering when I called your name? I was so worried. I thought I needed to call 911! What is wrong with you?”
The only thing that seemed to move were his eyes as she stalked closer to his bed. When she got about a foot away, she was startled as he jumped up, hands out and grabbed her by her shoulders, pushing her back. She screamed out of fear. She had no idea what was going on and why he wasn’t responding to her at all. 
He had pushed her back against the wall, closing the bedroom door in the process. She was terrified and she was right to be so. With her back against the wall, his hands had started to move towards her neck. Terror flashed across her eyes while Max’s remained blank. She had no idea what was happening and wished she could now get to her phone that had dropped on the floor to call someone. Anyone. Squeezing fingers blocked any air from entering her lungs as she started to push against his chest, hit his face. Anything to elicit some response from the man who was supposed to be her friend. Someone she was supposed to trust. 
Nothing seemed to be happening, so she started to kick her legs out. Finally, she had managed to kick him in the balls. That pulled him away from her long enough to open the door and start running back towards the front door. Before she had gotten to the end of the hallway, Max had caught up with her. Arms wrapped around her body as she fell to the floor. She cried out in pain as she landed, pinned beneath Max’s heavy figure. He had rolled her to her back, arm cranked back, and before she knew it, pain spread across her cheek as he landed a blow. She didn’t have time to cry out before another came down, and another, and another. 
Crying and trying to free herself from his ruthless grasp, she looked around to see if there was anything she could use to defend herself. She managed to spot a glass bowl sitting on a table within reach. Grasping it firmly, she brought it down with a crash against his head. It seemed to knock him out, or at least debilitate him long enough for her to run back into his bedroom and shut the door. She locked it as more tears slid down her cheeks, stinging the fresh bruises. She slid down onto the floor, silently crying, trying to figure out what the hell had happened in the last 5 minutes. Pounding on the other side of the door tore a shriek from her lips, sliding backwards away from the door so close to breaking. Max still hadn’t said a word, and she didn’t even care as she found her phone. Dialing 911, she found herself hiding beneath his clothes in his closet, trying to get as far away from him as possible. 
“Hello, 911. What is your emergency?”
She was too stunned to speak, not quite knowing how to handle the situation. 
“Hello? Are you there?” 
Raspily, she answered. “Hi, yes. I need help. My friend’s brother just attacked me. I don't know why.”
“Okay, what is the address of his house?”
Once she gave the address, the operator spoke again. “Miss, there are officers 3 minutes from the house. Do you need me to stay on the line with you?”
She just wanted to get out of here. She wanted to find Lando. She just wanted to go home. 
“Miss?”
“No, it's fine. I’m hiding and I haven’t heard him in a minute. I think I’ll be fine.”
“Okay miss. Officers should be pulling up shortly. When they do you need to make your presence known so they know where you are.”
“I will. Thank you.”
When she hung up, she tried calling Lando, wanting his comfort more than anything right now. But he didn’t answer. She tried calling him again. And still no answer but she decided to leave a voicemail to see if he would at least care about what was happening. Crying even harder that the one person she wanted was ignoring her, she neglected to hear that the officers were finally in the home. She finally heard the shouting coming from the living room. Stepping out of her hiding spot, she hesitantly walked towards the bedroom door, opening it in time to see the officers tackling Max to the floor. One officer looked up to see her standing there. She walked towards y/n, hands held high to show she wasn’t a threat. 
“Ma’am, are you okay? Were you the one that called? Do you need help?” 
Y/n was half hiding behind the door, still scared out of her mind, but slowly started to shake her head yes, her tears falling more rapidly. The officer walked closer, reaching the bedroom door, finally able to see the condition that y/n was in. 
“It’s okay. I’m here to help. He’s not going to hurt you again. You’re safe.” The officer wrapped her arms around Y/n, hating the way she was flinching. “It’s okay. You’re safe. He’s leaving. You’re safe now.” Y/n looked up to see the other officers dragging a confused looking Max out the front door. 
“Why don’t you let the paramedics take a look at you. Just to make sure your neck is going to be okay, okay? I will be with you every step of the way.” She slowly nodded her head, too afraid to trust her voice. 
Y/n let the officer walk her outside, just in time to see Max being put into the back of a car. She sat silently in the back of the ambulance as the medics checked her out to ensure that she didn’t need to go to the hospital. When she was done, she tried calling Lando one more time, hoping that he would finally pick up. She needed someone, not wanting to call Heidi just yet. She hung her head in sorrow as his voicemail played for what seemed like the hundredth time in the last hour. A part of her was worried that he was hurt, that that was why he wasn’t answering his phone. Or maybe he was done with her. Maybe he finally realized how clingy and annoying she was and wanted nothing to do with her anymore. She was praying that wasn’t what was happening. She couldn’t handle someone else betraying her today. 
“Ma’am, would you mind walking me through what happened?” The officer seemed hesitant to ask due to Y/n’s quiet behavior since they came face to face. Y/n nodded her head, then began to recant the horrific events that took place 30 minutes ago. The officer didn’t rush her and let her take a break when it was getting too hard. 
Once she was free to leave, she got in her car and drove straight to Lando’s. She wanted to know why the one person she could rely on suddenly went silent. If only she could prepare herself for what was about to happen. 
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Y/n was done. She tried to call him again, but he never responded. Not once. If he wanted to be friends, he needed to understand that this was not something you do. You don’t ignore someone who is helping you, someone who needs you.
As y/n got to his apartment, seething with rage, she didn’t bother knocking. It wasn’t like she hadn’t spent most of the last 3 months sitting in this apartment with him. She just wanted to figure out why he seemed to disappear.
“Lando!” She yelled, voice still scratchy, as she searched through each room. “Lando! What the hell? Where are you?”
Walking towards his room, she got nervous. What if he wasn’t home? What if he’s hurt somewhere and Daniel doesn’t know? What if he isn’t alone? Turning the handle, she was wracked with nerves but was relieved when she saw Lando sitting at the end of his bed. Thankfully alone.
“As relieved as I am to see you, you have to learn to answer your phone! I was so worried about you.” Y/n noticed he hadn’t moved while she was talking. “What’s wrong? Are you okay? What happened?” she knelt down between his knees, trying to see where his head was at.
“Hey. Talk to me. What’s going on?” She touched a hand to his face in an attempt to look him in the eyes. As she rested her hand, it seemed to pull him out of his trance.
Lando quickly stood from the bed, knocking y/n back in the process. “What are you doing here?”
In shock and confusion, y/n rose from the floor. “I needed to talk to you. Something happened, but you weren’t answering your phone. I didn’t know what to do, so I came over to make sure you were okay and to ask for he-”
Even though he was looking right at her, he didn’t seem to notice the split lip, the black eye, the bruising around her throat, or the tear tracks running down her cheeks. “I didn’t ask you to come, and I don’t want you here!” He stepped closer, so they were face to face. “You’re not my girlfriend. What do you want me to do?” He turned away.
“I want you to tell me what’s wrong, open up to me! You’ve forced me to open up to you without giving anything in return. I want you to trust me.” It had killed her to think he didn’t feel like they were as close as they were. Yes, this started out as an arrangement, but it had turned into so much more. At least, to her it did. What she didn’t know was that he was starting to feel the same way, but because of the example set by his father, he was so afraid of becoming the same. He would do whatever he needed to shove his feelings down far enough that they would never surface. He was afraid of the pain they may bring. 
With her heart cracking, he turned back, ready to spew more venom. “What the hell do you want me to do? It’s not like we’re together. It’s not like we would ever be together!” His words stilled her, stealing all the breath from her lungs, and shattering what was left of her heart into a million pieces. Y/n’s eyes rimmed again with tears as realization flew across his face and his whole body sagged.
The first tear dropped onto her bruised cheek, and she could feel every broken piece of her heart at that moment. “Right,” she murmured, head dropping to the floor.
“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean-”
“Yes, you did,” she said solemnly. “It’s my fault. You told me at the start. You’re not someone I want as my friend. I just didn’t believe you until now. I thought things had changed.”
As he stood there, he could see her resolve start to disappear and the numbness take its place. It was also then that he finally took note of her appearance. Hurt added to the guilt that was overflowing inside him. It was clear that something terrible had happened, and instead of being the friend he told her he could be, he had failed her. His heart had started to splinter. She started to back away to leave before he could hurt her anymore. All she wanted to do was hide. Hide somewhere he couldn’t find her and never leave. He tried to step towards her, but she held up her hand. He instantly stilled.
“Please. Please don’t. Just let me leave.”
He stepped back, nodding his head. He never wanted to cause her pain and didn’t want to hurt her any more than he had. He watched as she walked through the bedroom door, standing with his head hung low. He could hear her start to sob and then hear the sound of the front door closing.
“Fuck,” he said as he sat on the bed. He couldn’t believe he had hurt the girl who meant everything to him, the girl he loved. He wanted to tell her. He would give anything to tell her that he loved her. The only thing holding him back was his fear of becoming his father.
He sat there for a while, head in his hands, as he yelled at himself. How stupid could he be to hurt one of the only people who seemed to care about him these days. He walked from his bedroom to his kitchen, immediately going to the vodka bottle hiding in the back of his fridge. Downing shot after shot, he wanted to do anything that would help numb the pain and guilt he was feeling. He wasn’t sure when, but he had moved to the living room, blankly staring at what was playing on TV while he finished the bottle. 
A knock sounded on the door, catching his attention. He stumbled his way over to the door, having a hard time turning the lock in his inebriated state. Half of him was hoping it was y/n, that she had come back to him. What he wasn’t expecting was Daniel, standing there with tear tracks running down his face. 
Lando was definitely not sober enough for the conversation that was about to happen. 
Daniel moved his way around his friend, stopping in the center of the living room. “Did Y/n come by? She hasn’t been answering anyone’s calls.”
Lando had definitely had way too much to drink. He moved past Daniel and stumbled his way back to the couch, falling down into his previous position. “Maybe. Why do you want to know?”
Daniel seemed a little taken back. “Did she tell you what happened or were you a jackass to her as well.”
Lando rolled his eyes. “Yes, she came over. She didn’t tell me what happened, but I saw her face. Something else happened and she left suddenly. Why does any of this matter to you anyway?”
“Because Max was the one who hurt her! She hasn’t talked to me or Heidi, and the only reason I know is because I had to go to the police station because they arrested Max. He still hasn’t said a word to anyone and the officer that helped y/n once the police got there was the only one who told me anything that happened.”
Every word coming out of Daniel’s mouth was adding more and more to the guilt wracking Lando’s body. He just hoped it wasn’t too late to apologize. 
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Y/n waited a few days before she went back to work, not yet wanting anyone to see her so broken. She did, however, not want to spend her time cooped up in her apartment. Not when he could find her so easily. Instead, she went to the one place she knew no one could find or, or so she thought. 
Sitting in her hiding spot, in the back of the library, she was surprised to hear someone calling her name. Someone she believed never wanted to see her again. 
“Y/n, I thought I might find you here.” She glanced up at him but said nothing as he sat down across from her on the floor. “I want you to know how sorry I am for what I said the other night. For how I acted. It was a stupid thing to say, and I didn’t mean it.”
As he sat down, he was able to get a good look at her face. His stomach clenched in guilt, anger, fear, he couldn’t tell. He was still so angry at himself for not realizing sooner what had happened to her. Angry that he wasn’t there to protect her like he should have been, if only he would’ve picked up his phone. 
When she still didn’t say anything, he continued. “You’re clever, you’re smart, and funny, and beautiful, and kind, and weirdly good at puzzles. Anyone would be lucky to be with you.” he took a deep breath, “The truth is, I just don’t want to be a friend to you. I want to be a good one.”
Y/n tried to form a coherent sentence but all she could say was “friend?”
He nodded, “Yes, I want to be a good friend to you. We…” he trailed off, “We are friends. Aren't we?”
She looked at him closely and was surprised to see that he looked almost nervous for her response. “Yes,” she said at last. “Yes, we’re friends.” 
He let out a sigh of relief at her answer but was scared of what he said next. “I listened to the voicemail. I’m so sorry that I wasn’t there to protect you. I should have been, and this is all my fault.”
He could see her closing in on herself, wanting to avoid talking about what had happened. It wasn’t until then that she realized she never told him who had done this to her. She never said Max’s name in the voicemail. 
“What happened?”
She wished the floor would just open up and swallow her already. She had been trying so hard to get the events from a few days ago out of her mind only to have it all rushing back when she looked at herself in the mirror. 
When she still hadn’t answered, he reached out to touch her hand, letting her know that he wasn’t going anywhere, that she could trust him to be there this time. After a few moments, she looked up at him with tears gleaming in her eyes. 
Taking a deep breath, she began to tell him what had happened. With every word that left her mouth, he could feel himself getting more and more angry. With himself for being so stupid, at Max for doing this to someone so sweet, he didn’t know. 
When she was finished, he hung his head in shame. “I’m so sorry sweetheart. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there when you called. I was being stupid and thought…I don’t know what I was thinking, but I promise you I will never ignore you again. I will always be there when you call.”
She didn’t realize that she had been waiting for him to say those words until they had been let out into the universe. Tears started to run down her cheeks which caused Lando to panic as he wrapped his arms around her and cradled her against his warm chest. He sat there with her while she cried for what had happened. They stayed curled up in each other on the floor for a while before she lifted her head. 
“I don’t even know if Heidi knows what happened. I’ve been avoiding calling her. I-“
He could tell that she was panicking again so he took her face in his hands. “Hey, you don’t need to call her now if you don’t want to. You can take all the time you need. Why don’t you let me help you home and we can just hang out for now. How does that sound?”
She nodded her head, not trusting her voice whilst on the verge of another breakdown. Lando helped her off the floor and walked her out of the library with his arm around her shoulder. 
“Why don’t you let me drive and we can come back later if you want and get your car? You aren’t in any condition to drive.” She looked at him, finally seeing the man she had wanted, hoped for. As she nodded her head once more, he looked at her, making sure she was okay as they slid into his car. She didn’t care who drove, as long as he was with her, she felt safe.
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Moonlight- LH44
A/N: No I will never get over this GIF
Warning: smut with a little angst if you squint
This was inspired by the song Girls Just Wanna Have Some - Chromatics. You don't understand how much I love that song right now. Im going to do more song-based stories because these ideas are cooking for real.
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Girls, they wanna have fun
“What is this Carlos?” 
“Baby come on” he sighs putting on his shoes 
“No what is this? I mean you hide me from the world, telling people we are just best friends but  is that all?” 
“We are friends. I have to go to the track, we can talk about it later. Don't forget your pass.” He says as he walks out of the hotel
Friends don't touch each other like we do
-
“Y/n” someone calls from behind as I walk towards the Ferrari garage 
“Lewis” turning to the man walking up
“Haven’t seen you without Carlos in a while” He says hugging me close. I knew Lewis had a crush on me for a long time, he even asked me out on dates but somehow Carlos was always around to prevent me from answering. 
“Yeah…sorry,” I say unwrapping my arms from him.
“For what?” He asks tilting his head to the right.
“For ignoring you for Carlos,” I reply continuing my dreaded walk to Ferrari.
“He’s your best friend, I understand” He replies following after me 
“Now more like just a close friend,” I say getting to the garage and earning a confused look.
“What do you mean by that?” He asks but somehow Carlos appears as usual knowing I won't tell him in front of Carlos he drops it to greet Carlos. 
“I’ll text you later,” I say avoiding Carlos’s confused look. 
“Yeah, well it was nice seeing you guys but you know, need to head over to Mercedes.” He says turning around not waiting for a response. 
“What was that?” Carlos asks 
“Nothing,” I reply walking away from him to sit where I will be for the rest of the race. 
“Drivers room?” He leans down asking as I look at my phone not daring to open my messages with Lewis near Carlos.
“You got a job to do” I reply earning a sigh
“I got time” 
“Focus on the race” I reply still scrolling on Instagram.
“Fine” he mumbles walking away from me, taking the chance I quickly explain to Lewis what was going on not expecting a response till after the race. I was surprised that he read it right before I could escape the message and responded.
“Y/n, you’re my friend, and I'm putting my feelings for you aside. You're not being seen as a person to him, you’re an object he uses anytime. I care about you but I respect your choices, you need to decide whether you are getting what you want from him or not. I will be your friend no matter what” 
Of course, Lewis was real about the situation, making the decision easier.
“You’re right, after the race is over, I need to leave.” I texted back 
“You know where you’re going next?”
y/n: Back home in Monaco 
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Closing the messages, I open Twitter looking at fans posting pictures of me ignoring Carlos for my phone already. Some defended while others were upset if only they knew what was going on. 
Lewis: Ignore what they're saying about you, You know the truth and you're going to do what's best for you. 
Y/n: I'm trying to, I'm going to deactivate my main socials once I leave. Only use my private accounts but even then I’ll ignore them.
Lewis: You know I'm there always, anytime. 
Y/n: Thank you Lew
Lewis: Of course
Turning off my phone finally I look up watching them start getting ready for the race Alex comes to sit with me putting on the headphones with me doing the same. Charles came over to get a good luck kiss from her with Carlos following behind but did not stop by me. Turning back on my phone, I text Lewis once again:
Good luck Lew, be safe, please. 
Hitting send before once again turning off my phone. 
-
The garage was erupting with joy as Charles came in 2nd place with Lewis in 1st and Max in  3rd, Alex pulling me with her as goes to greet Charles. 
“Good job,” I say smiling to Charles as he lets go of Alex. 
“Thank you Y/n. Carlos is probably in his driver's room” He replies assuming I would be going to comfort him. 
“He’ll be fine, it's not about him right now,” I say smiling at him before he’s taken away again. Feeling a buzz in my pocket I look down to see a message from Lewis. 
Lewis: I guess you’re now my lucky charm.
Y/n: Congratulations Lew
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“y/n,” Alex says pulling me towards the ceremony. 
“What's going on with you?” 
“Nothing,” I say while shrugging not trying to convince her. She attempts to push further but the ceremony starts. 
Lewis stands on the tallest spot holding the trophy up in the air before looking down onto the crowd. His smile widens when he looks toward where Alex and I stand, cameras immediately follow his gaze to me causing my face to heat up.
-
Moving my stuff back into my suitcase, I go through the big hotel once again making sure I have everything with me. This situationship with Carlos can't go on anymore, I'm mentally exhausted from trying to be with someone who doesn't want the same thing as me. Carlos stopped messaging and calling me after last night when I refused once again. 
Lewis: Are you leaving today?
Y/n: yeah, I'm following through with the plan. 
Lewis: Text me when you get home so I know you're safe
Y/n: of course 
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Y/n: Im home safely 
Lewis: Good, I'll be in Monaco in a few days, see me when I get there.
Y/n: yeah, where are we going?
Lewis: how about we take Roscoe on my boat and just hang out for the day?
Y/n: Sounds good to me, I miss the baby boy
Lewis: I think you want to see him more than me
Y/n: No I love you both equally
Lewis: Sure, get some rest. I’ll see you soon.
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Staring into the water I feel Lewis's presence behind me. 
“You know how to swim right?” 
“Yeah,” I replied looking back at him and seeing the smirk on his face. Quickly clocking what he’s about to do I try my best at pleading him not to.
“Lew no, no!” I shriek as he picks me up tossing me into the cold water. I feel him dive in near me as I break the surface and wipe my face so I can open my eyes. He breaks the surface immediately doing the same as me then pulling me closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist securing me tightly to him. 
“Rude” I pout earning a chuckle from him causing me to turn the pout into a smile. 
“You looked like you wanted to swim.” He says shrugging moving one hand to my thigh and pulling it to wrap around his waist. Now holding onto him with my arms and legs, his hands go back to my waist but lower. Looking into his eyes they shift between my eyes to lips, “I want to kiss you” he states watching my face for a reaction. 
“Why not do it?” I respond tilting my head to the side and smirking. 
“It’s not a good idea…” he trails off looking away from me putting his head to the crook of my neck. 
“Sounds like you don’t believe that” I counter
“Your situation with Carlos…” 
“Who said I still want him?”
“What do you mean” he asks, the feeling of his lips brushing against my neck making me tighten my grip on him slightly. 
“You saw how he treated me, why would I still want him? Maybe I want someone else” The last sentence made him move his head to look at her. Looking between her lips once again, “god Lewis just kiss me already” I groan out getting impatient but he doesn’t need to be told again cause his lips are on mine. Hugging me even closer to him, his right hand drifts to my butt grabbing it. Moaning a little into the kiss he sticks his tongue into my mouth. 
“We should probably go back onto the boat with Roscoe,” I say pulling away from him to go to the ladder. 
“Ladies first,” he says allowing me to go up first. 
“Just say you want to see my ass next time” 
“So there’s a next time” 
“Of course” I reply going over to where Roscoe lies on the couch in the shade. “Hey baby boy,” I say in a baby voice scratching his head. 
“Why don’t you greet me like that” Lewis says watching her interact with the dog
“Your daddy is jealous of you Roscoe,” I say still paying attention to said dog. 
“I’m not jealous but you can keep calling me that,” he says with a smirk causing me to raise an eyebrow at him. “Just saying” he shrugs sitting next to Roscoe also petting the dog. Thinking of an idea, I walk up to Lewis straddling him. 
“So you want me to call you daddy huh?” I ask tilting my head down slightly at him. 
“Coming from you…it’s nice” he responds rubbing his hands on my thighs. Dipping my head into the crook of his neck I start kissing up and down it. He grips my thighs pulling even tighter against him. Removing my lips from his neck I peck his lips before shifting to get off him. Tugging me back to him my heat brushes against his now hardened dick making me breathe unsteadily for a second. “Should go back” I say with our lips barely touching. 
“Who is it that you want now?” He says not letting go or moving further
“You already know Lewis.” 
“Say it” he replies almost like he’s out of breath. 
“I want you, Lewis. Only want you” I tell him, he pulls me into a deep kiss. Wrapping an arm around my waist and a hand on my butt pulling me to grind on his hard dick. “As much as I want to do more, Roscoe is right next to us,” I say looking over at the sleeping dog. 
“You’re right” he sighs like he’s giving up. “We could do it in the kitchen or the bedroom you know” 
“Lewis!” I shout making him laugh
“I’m only kidding love” he replies kissing my shoulder before letting me go. 
“Come back to my house?” He asks moving to steer the boat. 
“Of course” I reply going back to cuddling and scratching Roscoe. 
-
“Go lay down,” he tells Roscoe after taking his harness off him. 
“You come here,” he says looking up at me. Moving from the doorway once I’m close enough he takes my hand in his, “Let’s finish what you started”. Pressing his lips to mine he lets go of my hand wrapping an arm around my waist and the other hand behind my neck. Letting go of my lips, he kisses down my neck making me grip onto him more and whimper. Kissing my lips softly before pulling me into his room. Taking my phone from me, tossing it onto the bed, Immediately going back to kiss me, pulling the bottom of my shirt up. Taking it off the rest of the way, he follows my actions looking down at me with blow pupils as he realizes I had nothing under the shirt. 
“Fuck” he whispers pulling me closer to him, then pushing me down onto the mattress. Moving to be above me he attacks my lips once again. Kissing down to my neck, to my collarbone, stopping at my boobs. Putting one in his mouth and squeezing the other with his hand causes me to moan. Letting go of my boobs, his free hand moves to the loose shorts I had put on while he harshly kisses my neck. Tugging the shorts slightly before I shift under him telling him to move so I can take them off.
Once they’re off I’m left naked in his bed, he does the same with his shorts going back on top of me. Quick to put his lips on mine, his hands wander across my body while I pull him closer. His right-hand makes its way onto my pussy. Rubbing it before putting his fingers in caused me to moan into my mouth. 
“You’re so fucking beautiful” he pauses resting his forehead on mine. “I’m so selfish, if I could have you all to myself I would. No one ever touches you like I do.” He says curling his fingers in me making me moan while looking up at him. 
“Make me all yours then” pressing my lips to his, reciprocating the kiss back. His fingers start working harder making me moan in the kisses more. 
“All mine.” He states while moving to my neck leaving marks but I can’t care, right? “My good girl” he adds curling his fingers again. 
“Lewis please fuck me“ I moan out wanting nothing more than to also please him. 
“You want me to fuck you?” He asks pulling his fingers out leaning back, pulling my hips signaling for me to turn onto my hands and knees. Rubbing my entrance with his fingers and tip, he repeats his question. “You want me to fuck you, love?” 
“Yes,” I breathed out “Please” I added. 
“Good girl,” he says pushing into me finally. We both moan as he slowly enters, “taking me so well”. He starts to gently and slowly thrust into me being careful. No longer being tense from the initial intrusion I push back into his thrusts. Taking that as a sign he starts moving faster, leaving us both moaning and groaning from the pleasure. 
Feeling my phone buzz somewhere on the bed slows down but doesn’t stop. 
“Who’s the fuck is calling?” I groan out feeling him lean over he grabs it reading the name. 
“Carlos is”
“Ignore it, block him after you fuck me,” I say while pushing into the slow thrusts. 
“Answer it,” he says handing me the phone
“Why?” 
“Just do it,” he says pushing in hard.
“Fine” I moan out not wanting to still. “What” I answer 
“You’ve been ignoring me.” He states 
“Oh oops,” I struggle out while he picks up his pace, putting his hand in my hair he tugs my head back so he can what he’s doing to me.  
“I miss you” 
“No you don’t” I breathe out trying to hold in my moans. 
“I do, I miss my friend, I miss our time together.” 
“You miss the sex” I groan out which could be mistaken for annoyance and unknowingly to him it’s from pleasure. 
“What’s the difference?”
“God you’re fucking pathetic” groaning out again trying to hide the pleasure Lewis is causing me. 
“What are you doing right now? I’m in Monaco right now”
“Not home, busy actually” I breathe out 
“Too busy for me?” He asks hope to get what he wants. Lewis getting tired of trying to be quiet grabs the phone. 
“Yeah, she’s a little doing other things you know?” He says finally fucking me harder and louder making me moan. Before Carlos could say anything he ended the call tossing the phone aside. Pulling me up towards him more by my hair, “You’re such a good girl huh?” 
“Yes,” I moan out louder. 
“Yes…” he trails off slamming himself into me. His other hand grabbed my throat. 
“Yes Daddy” I moan out making him groan. 
“All mine, only mine” he states letting go of me, allowing me to go back to leaning on my arms. Pulling out he turns me onto my back, he reinserts himself into me. “I want to watch you cum on my dick.” He says using one hand to rub my clit and the other to grope my boobs. 
“Lewis, I’m close” I moan out harder
“Yeah, fuck me too. You’re such a good girl, taken my dick well.” 
“Fuck cum in me please” I moan out as he leans forward pressing kisses up my chest to my lips. 
“You want me to cum in you?” 
“Yes, please” again moan into his kiss “I’m going cum”
“Cum on my dick” he states fastening his pace both hands and thrusts. Tighten onto his dick, arching my back as he continues his thrusts. Not longer after my release he comes, painting my insides with his cum. Pulling out he collapsed next to me, pulling me into his side. 
“I mean it, I want you to be my girlfriend” Lewis breathes out after catching his breath slightly. 
“I want to be your girlfriend” I reply looking up at him. Smiling widely he kisses me hard holding me closely. “As much as I want to lay with you, we need to get cleaned up.”
“You’re right, come shower with me baby girl”
The cameras that followed him felt like they weren't even there, he never moved far from me when they were around him. 
Some boys take a beautiful girl and hide her away from the rest of the world.
He jumped at the chance to show me off at the races. Holding my hand as we walked through the paddock, pulling me closer for pictures and only letting go to greet people but his hand quickly found mine. Becoming his girlfriend was the best decision I have made. 
 This race, in particular, went on the anxiety was up, Max leading with Lewis following behind and Lando in third. Crossing the finish line he jumped out running over pressing his lips to mine immediately, “Told you, you are my lucky charm.”
“Congratulations amor, Te Amo”
“I love you too,” He says hugging me as close as he can. “I have media stuff to do, wait in the motor home,” he says before walking away.
Some boys take a beautiful girl and hide her away from the world,
I want to be one to walk in the sun. 
“Are you serious with him?” The voice of Carlos speaks up before I can slip into Lewis’s room. 
“Yes,” I say walking away feeling like I’m going to throw up…again actually. 
“What about our friendship?” He asks pouting 
“I don’t know, I need to go though” I sigh trying to get to the motorhome faster, feeling worse. 
The second I’m in the home, I lay on the bed with Roscoe coming up to my stomach. Nudging me slightly for pets rest his head on my stomach now. Drifting off into a nap until I’m woken by Roscoe’s growling. Opening my eyes and looking at where he’s growling it’s the door where his dad is coming. 
“ cálmate Roscoe” I groan feeling sick once again. 
“Roscoe it’s just me” Lewis speaks out walking closer, Roscoe now standing to protect me. 
“Roscoe it’s your dad” I groan again wanting nothing but silence so I can focus on not getting sick. This time he lets up moving to lay back down with me close to my stomach again. 
“Baby you okay?” Lewis asks brushing hair away from my face
“Yeah,” I quietly say with my eyes closed. 
“Are you sure?” he asks getting concerned. 
“Just not feeling great” I answered hoping the conversation would go away. Of course, it wouldn’t. 
“When we get back to Monaco, you need to see a doctor. Most of the time now you don’t feel good. I’m concerned.” 
“I know mi amor, I will. I want to go to the hotel and nap, go celebrate with the others mi amor.” I say finally shifting upwards. Slowly getting up from the bed Lewis is quick to make sure I’m walking alright. 
“No I’ll stay with you,” he tells me, not having the energy to fight him I just nod. 
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The flight home wasn’t much better but some solace in it was that I was going to the doctors soon to figure out what was going on. Lewis holding me close as Roscoe will let him, “Just got to get through today then you're going to know what’s going on” he mumbles into my hair. 
“Mhm,” I agree, keeping my eyes shut and avoiding any lights. 
“Do you want me to come with you?”
“I’ll be okay amor,” I tell him finally opening my eyes to look at him. Pressing my lips to his cheek, “I love you” I mumble still placing kisses on his cheek before settling my head onto his shoulder once again. 
“I love you too, are you sure you don’t want me to drive you? I just want you to be safe, I don’t have to be in meetings tomorrow.” He asks again 
“Lew, I promise I can handle a short appointment. It’s probably something like chronic migraines. It’ll be fine, stop worrying and I will tell you what they say”
“Okay okay I will stop mi amor” he replies giving up and cuddling into me rubbing my back. Roscoe quickly noticed, coming up between us. “Roscoe come on buddy, again?” Lewis sighs but gives in to what the dog wants. 
“Do you want to stay with me tonight?” He asks earning a nod from me
-
“Congratulations, you’re going to be a mother. Other than that, the tests came back fine. It’s probably just morning sickness seeing as how you are only in your first trimester.” The doctor states making my heart drop, I’m going to be a mother and Lewis will be a father. We’ve never talked about it, we’ve only been together a little over a month. 
-
Going home first I shower then change my outfit to something loose. Looking in the mirror I finally notice I do look bloated but not much. I pick up my phone and keys before going back to Lewis’.
Walking into Lewis' apartment, Roscoe is quick to greet me at the door. Trying to wag the tail he doesn’t have so he’s shaking his butt excited to see me. “Hey baby boy,” I say quietly squatting to his level scratching his ears. 
“Hey baby,” Lewis says walking into the living room from the hallway. 
“Hey amor, thought you were going to go to meetings,” I say looking back at Roscoe who flopped to his side. 
“They were canceled, how was the doctor?” Asking the question I was dreading. Standing up from where I was squatting feeling I slight dizziness I pause rubbing my head. Lewis quickly makes his way over holding my face, “what’s wrong” he asks getting concerned. 
“Might want to sit down” I say looking up at his concerned face. Letting go of my face pulling me to the couch with him. Watching my face closely he speaks up, “Baby you’re scaring me just tell me what’s wrong”
“Okay okay” I sigh pausing and looking at Roscoe who got up between us again. “You’re going to be a father, surprising,” I say quickly making a shocked face. 
“You’re-“ pausing “Pregnant? You’re not fucking with me right” he breathes out. 
“I’m serious, amor,” I tell him still unsure of his reaction, but he smiles now. 
“I’m going to be a father” he repeats excitedly, “I wouldn’t want anyone else to have a family with” putting his hand under my chin causing me to smile. 
“I love you” pressing my lips to his 
“I love you so much” murmuring into the kiss. 
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For the next 2  and a half months, Lewis and I move in together while looking for a house to buy. His words were that he wanted the baby to grow up in a nice house where it could grow. Lewis was adamant about hiring movers so I didn't stress my body. The past few race weekends I spent inside, in general, I've been inside. I'm not hiding that I'm pregnant but not shouting it at the top of my lungs. Plus the first stages of pregnancy were hard on my body.
This is the first race in a while that I decided I could attend announcing that we are going to be parents.
“Baby, are you sure you want to go?” Lewis asks as I get ready to leave the hotel with him.
“I'm sure Amor, besides Alex, will be there in case I need something,” I reply moving closer to him, putting my arms around his neck. “Stop worrying so much about me and worry about the race,” I tell him while pecking his cheek. 
“Fine but I'm still going to worry about you guys” He replies letting go of me and grabbing the keys, roscoes leash, and keycard to the room. 
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The media were quick to snap pictures of us walking together hand in hand. The second they notice the bump the flashes start to go off faster. 
“Y/n” Alex shouts seeing me again for the first time in months. Letting go of Charles she starts walking fast over to us with Charles following with Leo in hand. “Oh my god, I didn’t know you were pregnant” she squeals hugging me before letting go, looking at my bump. Lewis and Charles greeted each other while watching us,  “I’m the godmother right?” She asks with a serious look
“If you want to be then yes” I giggle making her excited. 
“I have to go to the garage, call me if you need anything. Come to the garage before the race starts” Lewis tells me wrapping an arm around my lower back and leaning to kiss me. 
“I will” I reply pecking him and taking Roscoe from him who is happy to be with me. Turning back to Alex Charles is also making his way to the Ferrari Garage leaving Leo in Alex’s hands. 
“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me” she marveled walking further into the paddock. 
“The only people I told were our families and of course Wolff family as well” I comfort her.
“Have you picked names at all or know the gender” 
“No, and no, haven’t thought of names and choosing to wait to find out the gender.”
“So a surprise?” 
“Yup, but we should start thinking of names. We’ve been so busy with the house-buying process  that haven’t stopped to think of other things.”
“You guys are buying a house” she excitedly asks.
“Yeah, we want the baby to have a childhood home. Should be another month until it’s ours officially”
“Oh my god please tell me you’re going to invite some people over to see it.” She asked getting excited again
“I think we will” I smile 
“I don’t want to dampen the mood but have you seen Carlos yet?”
“Haven’t bumped into him yet, haven’t even spoken to him since the last race I attended.” I shrug. 
“I’m going to the Ferrari garage now, do you want to come with me? I don’t want to stress you out.” She asks concerned
“I’ll come with, I was friends with some of the mechanics so would be nice to see them again,” I reply looking back down at Roscoe who’s staring at me. Walking beside her a Mercedes admin is coming up to us. 
“Y/n, we want to film some content with Roscoe right now, do you mind if we take him?” Nodding I had the leash over to her smiling at the confused dog. The admin pulls the leash to get his attention but the dog doesn’t budge.
“Roscoe go with her baby,” I tell him waving not being able to bend down to his level safely here. Finally, the dog sadly waddles with the admin. 
“You know a lot of people say their dogs became extremely protective of their owners when a baby is on the way,” Alex says petting Leo’s ears. 
“Really?” I ask thinking about the time when Roscoe got in between Lewis and me or even stood guard randomly. 
“Yeah I guess so”
“That makes sense oh my god. Remember the last race I attended?” I ask her 
“Yeah”
“Well I bumped into Carlos while I was starting to feel sick, I went to Lewis’ motorhome to lay down. Roscoe came over to cuddle and when Lewis was trying to come in, Roscoe was going crazy. He was barely allowing him to come over to me.” I explain 
“Aw oh my god, you guys have the cutest family already”
“I know” I giggle being cocky with her rolling her eyes jokingly. Stepping into the garage handing Leo to Joris to take him to Charles’ driver's room. 
“Y/n” one of the mechanics shouts looking up from the car, “we heard the rumors you’re going to be a mom!” He continues looking at my bump,” So it’s true!” 
“Yes baby Hamilton coming soon” I laugh rubbing the bump. 
“The baby’s going to be a Ferrari fan correct?” Another asks crossing his arms 
“Of course, it’s dad will be your driver next season, and besides everyone is a Ferrari fan at heart,” I replied, earning a laugh and excitement from them. From behind one of them, I could see Carlos standing watching our interaction. “As much as I would like to stay, got to go to Mercedes. I will see you guys again soon and more next season” I say happily making my way towards the exit. 
“Y/n, do you want me to drop you off?” Alex asks concerned much like Lewis
“I will be okay” I confirm hugging her and kissing her cheeks. Letting go I make my way towards Mercedes. 
“Y/n” the one voice I didn’t want to hear speaks up, ignoring him I try to keep going towards the garage. “Y/n wait come on”
“Carlos please leave me alone” I groan.
“I just want to know something, is it his?” He asks making me annoyed. 
“Yes Carlos it is, wouldn’t have been anyone else”
“Are you sure?” he asks not believing me 
“He is the only person I’ve been with for how long I am. Now leave me alone” demanded walking off faster. The second I’m in the garage, Lewis is focused on a screen, I sit with Susie Wolff who looks concerned seeing how upset I look. 
“Hey, everything okay?” She quietly asks trying not to gather attention, especially from Lewis. 
“Just bumped into Carlos and he tried implying that Lewis isn’t the father. I told him there’s no chance it’s someone else’s. It’s not even a big deal but just- you know how pregnancy hormones are” I sigh still trying to be quiet. 
“Of course, I’m always here for you.” She says rubbing my knee making me smile at her. Leaning back into the chair I pull my phone out to see Lewis and I are trending with pictures of us together. “Bringing back your socials?” Lewis asks over my shoulder. 
“Think so, maybe make an official announcement” I smile turning to look up at him in his race suit already.
“I support whatever you do” he states pressing a kiss to my lips. 
“Alright, lover boy time to get in the car” Toto comes up putting his hands on his shoulders. 
“Alright alright.”
“I love you” pressing another kiss to my lips before letting go. 
“I love you too”
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“Lewis Hamilton taking the Italian Grand Prix win, Verstappen in second, and in Charles Leclerc. This win is big for Hamilton as this is the first race in a long time that his pregnant girlfriend has attended.” 
Lewis runs over to the team hugging everyone before taking me in his arms, “all for you and our baby” he says muffled from the helmet. Kissing the front of it I let him go do his after-race interviews. Quickly met up with Alex again for the podium ceremony holding hands with her as we stood in the front with Ferrari, Redbull, and Mercedes teams close by us. Lewis standing on the highest podium holding the trophy in the air before kissing it. All eyes were on him but his directed only on me. Smiling I said “I love you” making him smile harder before doing it back. 
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Y/nofficial: Baby Hamilton coming soon
LewisHamilton: My girl and our baby❤️ te amo
-y/nofficial: te amo❤️
Daniel Ricciardo: no more having to listen to him whine that you rejected him
-LewisHamilton: now just me simply for my girl
-Y/nofficial: who taught you that?
-LewisHamilton: I’m not old
-LandoNorris: lies 
Charles_Leclerc: if Alex is godmother then I’m godfather right?
-y/nofficial: haha
-Charles_Leclerc: RIGHT???
-LewisHamilton: don’t worry you are
-landonorris: why not me
-danielricciardo: Lando you’re a baby yourself, I should be godfather
-georgerussel: I should be
-Yukitsunoda0511: I should be
User1: not them fighting the be godfather 
-landonorris: it’s an important title, more than world champion 
-user2: LANDO LMAO
User3: Lewis and Y/n becoming is something I didn’t know I needed. 
User4: Carlos crying right now 
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User5: Y/n is back and announced she is pregnant! I’m crying, you’re crying, we all are crying
-user6: Confirmed
-user7: Confirmed
I wanna be the one to walk in the sun
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AN: requests are still open for all drivers, if I don't do yours then I might be struggling with ideas. I will try my best to get around to all.
Ofc also if you want more F1 friends my requests are there and we can become mutual.
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thericciardoeffect · 1 year ago
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girl dinner.
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golden-cherry · 4 months ago
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I thought I should tell you that Deal is now in my dreams
I went to sleep and had a dream I was reading the next chapter of it. Genuinely woke up sad because it’s not update day.
why is that so funny
what happened in the chapter? let me know!!
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dance-on-the-moonlight · 1 year ago
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in honor of Daniel coming back, here's a few wallpapers I made! 😁
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forzaf1 · 1 year ago
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☆彡[Daniel Ricciardo Lockscreen] {McLaren}
Please like or reblog if you use :)
Feel free to send requests for drivers/teams <33
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