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Planning to hopefully write some more formula One, One shots, if anyone has any suggestions on drivers or any suggestions on topics.

I won’t write anything smut related because I suck at it. ❤️

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MAX VERSTAPPEN WINS THE EMILIA ROMAGNA GRAND PRIX

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Max was pissed at the FIA, not Oscar.

Which rightfully so since the FIA are wanting to censor drivers if they dare have an opinion or disagree with them.

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Max is on Pole for the Saudi Arabia Grand Prix! 🥺

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It’s been a while since you’ve posted anything on here, are you doing okay?

I’m doing okay! It’s been a rough 9 months that left to the decision to re focus on life. But I plan on being back now that I worked everything through, no promises though!

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The Bet Part 2

Words: 1.6k

Pairings: Pierre Gasly x Female Oc

Aurora did the not so smart thing by leaving the restaurant and going to the bar, unlike her original plans of going back to her room and eating her feelings in ice cream. Her, a broken heart, and alcohol have never mixed well, as she had a habit of drinking way too much, more than she normally did.

Which brought her stumbling to her godfathers hotel room almost black out drunk and crying. She was mad at herself for even crying over Pierre, as he didn’t deserve her tears.

No, he deserved her anger the most. Being the one to stand her up and then bring another girl to that same restaurant, knowing that she’d be there was a low blow.

Not only had he hurt her, but he also humiliated her tonight. Although she doubts the girl knew, or anyone for that matter. But it was still the fact that she found herself insanely happy for the date.

She felt something for Pierre, which doesn’t happen often for her.

It was hard for Aurora to love or to let people in as her own parents were in and out of her life, only appearing when they wanted something from her.

Relationships were the same story almost, boyfriends would always tell lies about loving her then going off to cheat on her, only wanting her around when there was something that involved having a plus one.

There was only one person that was a constant in her life, that was there through every heartbreak, rather from her parents or boyfriends.

Kimi Raikkonen treated his goddaughter as if she were his actual child, because to him she was, as he had raised her since she was one, after finding her alone in her crib while his best friend was out partying along with his wife.

So when he woke up to loud sobs outside his hotel door in the middle of night and found the sole person those sobs belonged to, he swore that he would hurt whoever caused them.

“Let’s get you inside.” He whispered while picking her up and bringing her into the room, kissing her head as she snuggled into his chest like when she was younger.

“I-it hurts uncle Kimi.” She sobbed into his chest, while he rubbed her back, getting into the bed and leaning his back against the headboard.

“What does Aurora? What happened?” He questioned softly.

“He stood me up.” She said, crying. “But that’s not all, he brought another date to the restaurant that he was supposed to be meeting me at.”

“Who, sweetheart?” He questioned, pissed, whoever he is would have to face him, how could someone be that heartless to stand someone up and take their next date to the same place, to rub it into an innocent girl's face.

“Pierre Gasly”

“Fucking asshole.” He grumbled. “Just get some sleep sweetheart, okay?”

“Okay, goodnight uncle Kimi.” She whispered, crawling into the other side of the bed and falling asleep almost immediately.

The next morning Pierre, Max, Daniel, Charles and Daniil were standing around outside Charles’s garage.

The other four wanted to know what exactly happened last night and to see if the bet was completed.

Which to them it was Pierre, one of the biggest fuck boys in the paddock, if anyone would’ve completed that bet, it would have been him, unless he fully liked the person.

Even then it was unlikely that he’s stay with them very long before getting bored with the relationship.

“So how did last night go?” Daniel was the first one to ask, curiosity getting the best of him.

“Easy, I stood her up.” Pierre shrugged. “I did it in a less easy way on her though.”

“Oh?” Max questioned.

“I just bought another date to the same restaurant five minutes later, my whole plan was to walk by her and rub it in her face but we ended up sitting by her.”

“How’d she take it?” Charles asked.

“Surprisingly well. I expected her to walk out in a crying mess but she just sat there and ate, didn’t even look over at us at all, didn’t even say anything either. She had the perfect opportunity to ruin my date but left it. It confused me honestly.”

“Weird.” Daniil said. “I would’ve punched you in her shoes.” He added with a chuckle.

“Guess she just didn’t care.” Pierre shrugged, watching Kimi walk in with a girl, before catching a glimpse of her. “Oh fuck.” He muttered.

He couldn’t believe that she was here right now, with the proclaimed Iceman of F1, he wasn’t supposed to see her again.

She was someone that was supposed to just disappear from his life like the others.

But now she's standing here in the place of his work, walking with the one guy no one wants to mess with, Kimi Raikkonen.

Daniel caught where he was looking at mumbles with a gulp. “Please tell me she is the one we bet on…”

Pierre found himself unable to reply and just nodded at his Australian friend.

“Fucking hell.” Daniel mumbled. “Kimi’s god daughter out of all people?!” He whispered yelled.

“Your the one that pointed her out.” He found himself also whispering harshly. “Why didn’t you tell me that she was Kimi’s god daughter!”

“Kimi has a god daughter?” Charles whispers.

“Yes, and why are you all freaking out about Aurora?” Sebastian said, appearing in the conversation after walking passed.

All the boys seemed panicked and worried about this and that itself worried the German.

“What did you do?” He added before anyone could speak, just having a gut feeling.

“Umm” Charles mumbled quietly.

“Tell me, because whatever it is, if Kimi finds out, you're all likely to be dead. He’s insanely protective of her as she’s had a rough past. So please just spit it out so I can decide whether my help is warranted or not.”

“We dared Pierre to sleep with a girl from the bar and then to take her out on a date the next night, only to stand her up when it came time for the actual date.” Daniil explained to Seb. “It was just supposed to be harmless.”

“Are you fucking serious?!”

“Look we didn’t know she was like a family member to a driver I swear. We just thought she was a random stranger.”

“Daniel should’ve known! He’s seen her around before.”

“I was drunk and couldn’t see straight, she also changed a lot from the last time I saw her.”

“Can we please just figure out how to get me to survive throughout the day? He looks ready to kill me.” Pierre whispers with a gulp now realizing that Kimi was indeed glaring at the group from his garage, with Aurora’s back turned away from them.

“Nope, you five are on your own, I’m not about to stand in his way for killing you Pierre. You don’t fuck with Aurora at all.” Seb told them while walking off towards the duo.

Pierre froze in his place when she turned to face Sebastian and hug him with a smile, it was then that he actually saw the effects of his actions.

While she was trying to be strong in front of everyone, not liking to show people that she’s not okay, he could see the puffy eyes and even the dull look that her beautiful eyes now show.

He never regretted his actions more than he does right now.

It wasn’t just because he might die at the hands of Kimi, but because he hurt the most gorgeous woman in the world just to win a stupid bet.

A bet that could have possibly ruined what could be the best thing in his life after the rough patch he was in these past few days.

And he had no idea how to fix it or if he even could.

But if taking a good beating from Kimi to make her happy or feel better, he'll take it without hesitation.

Because he deserves it after that, after hurting her like that.

“Yeah, we better run.” Max said cutting him out of his thoughts seeing Kimi storming their way after he had someone near Aurora to keep an eye on her.

While everyone nodded and ran off as fast as they could to their garages, Charles went to his drivers room to hide out, Pierre just stood there facing it head on.

In what could have been the second most stupid thing to do in one weekend.

“Pierre fucking Gasly.” Kimi growls out when he reaches him, caught the attention of those around them in the paddock.

“Hey, Kimi.” Pierre gulped. “How are you?”

“Shut it. I know what you did last night and it was fucked up.”

“Kimi, I feel guilty about it.”

“Bullshit, you wouldn’t have done it if you actually cared about Aurora.” Kimi glared at him. “You leave her alone, I haven’t seen her like that in awhile, and I refuse to let see her back to the way she was before because of a stupid fuck boy who can’t keep it in their pants and doesn’t care about their feelings.”

“I didn’t know.”

“I didn’t ask if you knew, this is the last thing you’ll do to her, I know about the bet, Sebastian filled me and her in on it. Come around her again and I’ll give you something to feel guilty about. Right now I’m not doing anything because she asked me not to, so you can thank her for protecting your ass for some reason.” He told the Frenchman with a deadly glare before walking off and back to his god daughter, leaving Pierre in a stunned silence.

Pierre couldn’t rack his brain over the fact that she basically protected him from the dangers of Kimi’s wrath, not that Kimi could also believe that he was following through with his goddaughter’s request.

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For those of waiting for The Bet part 2, I promise I haven’t forgotten about it, it’s actually being written. There’s just been personal family issues, holidays, wisdom teeth issues, and just overall crazy few months which continues.

I’m hoping to have it out as soon as everything calms down.

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I really want a part 2 to the bet. It’s was really good

I’m glad you loved it. Part 2 is currently in the works.

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The Bet

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Pierre had recently been demoted back to Toro Rosso so some of the drivers had decided to take him out for a few drinks to try and cheer him up while they were in Singapore, because honestly he needed this even if they had to drag him out. Luckily that wasn’t the case, as he was more than ready to drink to forget what had happened.

When they arrived at the club, they quickly found a table for the small group of drivers that contested of a Renault driver Daniel Ricciardo, the Ferrari driver Charles Leclerc, also known as one of Pierre’s closest friends, The Toro Rosso driver turned teammate Daniil Kvyat, and finally his former Red Bull teammate Max Verstappen.

“Tonight there will be no talk of what we do for a living, we’re here for fun.” Daniel said to the group of drivers as they sat down.

“It’s called a job Dan, a fun and dangerous job. But I agreed.” Daniil Kvyat, Daniel Ricciardo’s former teammate said to the Australian man.

“Agreed.” Everyone else around the table said, happy to just let go and have fun.

“Great, I’ll get the first round.” Daniel said, getting up and going to the bar. After ordering the shots of vodka he walked back to the table with the shots. “Let’s try not to get wasted tonight.” He said, setting the tray on the table.

“The guy that loves to get drunk is telling us not to get wasted. Who are you and what have you done to the Daniel I know?” Max laughed out while grabbing a shot.

“Someone has to be reasonable for you children.” Daniel replied with a joking smile, but soon bursted out laughing when he got complaints from the group.

“We picked the wrong driver for that.” Max said, knowing that Daniel is one of the least responsible one on the grid, especially when there’s alcohol involved, causing the Australian man to send him a jokily hurt look.

The group had been there for a few hours, every single one of them were drunk, Daniel being the worst. But of course Daniel was starting to find it boring, along with the rest of the guys, which gave them the not so good idea to make a bet with Pierre.

“Pierre, I have a bet for you.” Daniel said to the French driver. It was one of his bets that he knew that he wouldn’t turn down.

“Oh?” Pierre asked, suddenly interested as was the rest of the drivers.

“It’s pretty simple actually. Just find a girl, ask her out, then stand her up the night of the date.” Daniel tells him.

“Bonus if you get in her bed tonight then stand her up for the date.” Max added in quickly.

“What do I get out of this bet?” An interested Pierre said.

“A pretty girl to fuck.” Daniel said.

“Perfect task for the manwhore of the paddock.” Charles added jokingly.

“So are you down?” Daniel asked.

“Fuck yes.” Pierre said while searching the crowded club for his target. “See you guys later.” He added getting up after finding the target and walking up to her.

“Good luck!” They all shout at him with a smirk, causing him to chuckle.

“Hey” He says sitting in the empty seat next to her at the bar.

“Hello, can I help you?” The girl says looking at him.

“I just want to get to know you. I’m Pierre.” Pierre told her.

“Well Pierre, maybe I just want to be left alone.” She says, looking away from him.

“You would’ve walked away from me if that was true. What’s your name?” He said with a smile ordering them a drink.

“Aurora” She replied. “And I could still walk away from you Pierre.” She said while taking the drink. “But I got a free drink out of it so I guess I should stick around.” She added.

“That’s a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.” He said with a smile. “I’ll buy all your drinks if you dance with me.” He added.

“Sure, but it better be something better than this fucking fruity ass drink Pierre.” She told the Frenchman while getting up. Her godfather taught her better than just settle for anything other than Vodka and hard stuff. The light stuff to her was for weaklings.

Pierre smiled while leading her to the dance floor. “Deal” he said, pulling her close once arriving to the dance floor and dancing with her. He could tell that she’s been here for a while, she wasn’t to the point that she was drunk yet though. Which was good as if he wanted to go through with the bonus of the bet, he didn’t want to take advantage of the drunk girl.

Aurora decided it was time to let go and to start actually having fun with Pierre after twenty minutes of dancing normally plus a few more shots. So she started to dance against him while wrapping her arms around his neck.

Pierre rested his hands on her hips, burying his head in the crook of her neck with a smirk. “Where’d you learn to dance like this?”

“Personal reasons.” She replied. “Reasons you don’t get to know about since I just met you.”

“Mysterious aren’t you?” He mumbled against her neck causing her breathing to hitch slightly.

“I wouldn’t say mysterious, just-” Aurora started to say but got caught off by him kissing her neck, causing her to bite her lip.

“Want to finish that sentence Aurora?” He asked the girl while kissing and sucking lightly on her neck. “Or we could just get out of here.”

“What’s the rush?” She asked, tilting her head to the side.

“There isn’t one. I just think we need to take this somewhere private.” He said, pulling away from her neck and looking at her.

“There’s nothing to take for privacy.” Aurora told him, getting lost in his eyes. She was always one to fall quickly for someone, and the Frenchman has her trapped.

Pierre could tell that he had her where he needed her, he just needed to wrap this up. Which is why he pulled the girl in for a deep kiss, causing her to kiss him back.

“We can go back to mine.” She whispered against his lips, pulling him to the door.

“Okay.” He said following her, sending a smirk to his obvious drunk group, chuckling quietly when they all gave him a thumbs up.

Aurora woke up alone in her hotel room with a slight headache, she knew she wasn’t really drunk last night. She remembered everything clearly, and she was kinda disappointed to see that Pierre had left already, which she should have expected, but what was unexpected to her was a note left for her to meet him at a restaurant at a certain time.

Pierre walked into the Paddock that morning for Free practice and qualifying later that day, he actually felt quite better after last night.

“How’d last night go?” Charles said as he started to walk with him.

“Amazing, the only step now is not to show up tonight. Now I’m just thinking about what I’m doing during that time.” Pierre said.

“Can’t help you there. Daniel is the best with plans.” Charles said, patting his back with a chuckle.

“I heard my name?” Daniel said, suddenly popping up behind the drivers, laughing as the both of them jumped.

“How the fuck do you do that?” They both asked the Australian man. “It’s like you have super hearing or something.” Pierre added.

“That was creepy, but I was actually walking a little behind you two. So you banged the hot chick from last night?” Daniel asked with a smirk.

“Yes.” Pierre said. “She’ll be at this random restaurant I picked here. While I’ll be doing something somewhere else.”

“You know the worst way to stand someone up?” Daniel asked the Frenchman.

“No?” He questioned.

“Show up at the same restaurant with a different date, act like you don’t know her.” Daniel chuckled.

“Wouldn’t that be mean?” Pierre questioned.

“Dude, you slept with her then ditched this morning, then you're standing her up. I don’t think you can get meaner than that.” Daniel said.

“Daniel has a point. If you're ripping her heart out then you should probably rip it out all the way.” Charles told him. “Good thing you won’t see her again in your life.” Charles added.

Aurora was waiting for Pierre at the restaurant, she was a little early as she was kinda excited. She actually felt at ease with him last night, it felt nice for once. Only she never planned for him to show up with another woman, a more beautiful woman at that, or for them to be seated across from what was supposed to be their table. It hurt her to see, but she refused to show the emotion that she felt on the inside, not wanting to give the man that satisfaction. No, she was simply going to enjoy her night, then go to her hotel room crying into a tub of ice cream while planning his murder, or maybe go to her godfather, Kimi Raikkonen hotel room to do just that.

Pierre personally wasn’t expected to be across from Aurora, he just wanted to walk past her to see the realization of the situation, maybe she’s reacted to the situation also. Only she didn’t have a reaction, she just ignored him and went on with the night until she finished her dinner and left. He wouldn’t have continued the bet if he knew what he’d find out tomorrow.

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Master list

Things I’ve written for Daniel Ricciardo and others

Tattoo Parlor (Daniel Ricciardo)

Rock and A Hard Place (Fernando Alonso)

The bet (Pierre Gasly)

The Bet Part 2 (Pierre Gasly)

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I’m gonna miss Texan Daniel

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Rock and a hard place

Words: 1.8k

Pairings: Fernando Alonso x female oc

Fernando and Gemma were in Austin for the United States Grand Prix, something that Gemma was looking forward to as she loves the food here, she just wished that she and Fernando weren't fighting. Fighting wasn’t new between the two of them, having been together for seven years, and the fighting starting after being together after three years of dating. But here lately she could tell that their kisses didn’t feel the same, and she could tell that he felt that too. They were just now stuck in a rock and a hard place with neither wanting to call it quits, both wanting to repair what isn’t broken yet.

Gemma was exhausted with the back and forth with him, she wanted to finally settle down with him after seven years, but Fernando just wanted to keep the status that they had right now. She would’ve been okay with that if they haven’t been talking about forever since they’ve been together. Of course she didn’t think a ring or a pretty wedding would fix everything, she’d be happy but she knows he’d be miserable in a marriage, because to him, you don’t need a piece of paper to claim that you're married. Something that Gemma understood, but she always dreamt of a wedding, walking down the aisle in a beautiful white dress, with her dad handing her off, it didn’t have to be legal actually, just between them, family and friends without any paperwork, and hopefully she can tell Fernando that and everything will be fine. Because she doesn’t want to lose him over something so stupid as this.

Fernando loves Gemma, he’d do anything to make her happy m, but with marriage he felt that he might feel trapped. Which is why he fights it so much with her, especially with the legal paper and if something were to happen where they divorce he’ll lose some of what he worked so hard for. Not that she would do that, she was here for the money, the fame or anything, she was there for him. But he knows the courts wouldn’t see it that way. He saw them as already married anyways, having been together as long as they have been, he just wished she’d be happy with that.

“Are you sure that we can’t just have a wedding?” Gemma asked him while they were laying in bed. “Baby, we've been through this.” He said, rubbing her back. They were exhausted from the day for this conversation, but they both knew that this relationship needed fixing. “We wouldn’t even have to go into all legal trouble with it Nando, we could just have a small get together, something for us.” She said hopefully. “It wouldn’t even cost money, I could wear a normal white dress.” She added with a small smile with her head on his chest. “Money isn’t an issue. Even if it wasn’t legal, would you leave quietly if it were to end?” He asked her. “Of course I would Babe, money doesn’t mean anything to me. I love you, not your money. I just want to be forever yours.” Gemma told him, grabbing his hand. “You are forever mine already Gem, I don’t need a simple paper or a whole ass celebration for that.” He said to her. “Okay.” She simply replied back. “If that is a big deal breaker then now is the time to end it Gemma.” He said with a sad smile. “I guess so.” She whispered, not ready to throw in the towel that took so much effort to throw.

That is the conversation that left him leaving the hotel room at midnight, while tears rolled down her face, with them both wondering how much more they could take, that was also the moment that he lost it, had him question if this is where it was, where it mends or breaks. Left both Fernando and Gemma wondering if it was possible for one of them to change their minds. Could one live with the fact that they can’t have the one thing they want, or could the other agree with a fake wedding to make a dream come true the other, someone that happens to be the love of their life.

The next morning Fernando found himself in Sebastian Vettel's hotel room, asking advice on what to do in this situation. The two of them haven’t been the best of friends, but he could always count on the Vettel man for advice, as could the rest of the grid, and Sebastian would try his best to help. “I don’t know what to do Seb” He told him. “First ask yourself, can I see my life without her? How would life be if you didn’t have her support?” Seb had asked him with a sad smile. “I can’t, I love her, Sebastian. Just I don’t know what to do, what if it doesn’t work out and I lose her, and the stuff that I worked hard for?” He told him. “Well everyone could tell that Gemma is too in love with your ass than to ever think of leaving. She’s dealt with crashes, your crazy ass, and these arguments for the past seven years. I’m sure that she isn’t going divorce you and take you for everything. Does she even want a full legal thing?” Sebastian asked him. “Well no, she said she was fine with getting together in a white dress along with family and friends. She just wants it to be us forever. But to me we already are.” He said. “Fernando, girls dream of this since they were little, they have everything planned. While you might have everything you need for this to be forever, she wants her dream with her dream guy.” Seb said, while Fernando listened closely, everything clicked with him hearing the words come out of his mouth. “I have to go.” He said getting up quickly. “Good luck.” Seb told him as Fernando walked out of the door.

Fernando knew that Gemma wouldn’t have left the hotel yet, she loved Austin and there was a race later that day, and no matter the problems the couple had she refused to miss his races, she had canceled on countless family events for his races. So it wasn’t a surprise that she was still asleep in their bed when he walked in. But the sight broke his heart, the sight of her red puffy cheeks from crying, sleeping on his side of the bed. He had no doubt that she had cried herself to sleep in that spot, as she probably missed him and he honestly can’t tell you when the last time they’ve slept alone was. It also didn’t surprise him when Gemma turned into him when he climbed into the bed, having sensed that he was there. He’d let her sleep a while longer, taking in her features and take the time to remember all the things she did for him, the plans she canceled for him, how she was there through the hard times, and how she loved him even knowing that there was a chance that he wouldn’t make it out of the car alive. How could he fight her on this anymore? She’s giving up the most in their relationship and here he was fighting her on the only thing she’d ask of him other than for him to be careful out on the track.

So when Gemma woke up an hour later, he was officially ready to talk with his decision made. “You came back.” Gemma whispered sleepily to him, not fully aware of her surroundings yet. “Of course I did. I shouldn’t have walked out last night. I should’ve stayed for us.” He said to her as he could only imagine what went through her mind when he left. “You needed space, but I was kinda worried when you left after the last part of the conversation. I don’t want to end this. I love you too much to let it end right here and now.” She said sadly climbing into his lap and looking up at him, causing Fernando to look into the beautiful blue eyes that he fell for all those years ago. “I did need space, but also advice from Sebastian.” He told her while rubbing her hips gently with his thumbs. “Oh? What for?” She questioned. “About this marriage thing and he really opened up my mind with this situation, and how I had to understand where you're coming from.” He said with a small smile. “How you probably have been planning this since you were little.” He added looking into her eyes. “Well he most certainly wasn’t wrong there. I have had it planned, all the way down to the very last detail.” She replied to him. “Damn Gem.” He chuckled. “But he also gave me a good talk about my fear that is holding me back.” He added. “What fear is that Nando?” She said moving some hair out of his face. “I’m scared that you might leave me after we get married and take me for everything that I worked years for.” He said, and even he realized how stupid that sounded. “Baby, I’d never do that, I want my life to be with you and I can’t picture it anywhere else.” She said, giving him a small peck to the cheek. “That’s exactly what Sebastian said, and it got me thinking about how you give up so much for me. So I need to give up something for you and get over this silly fear.” He told her. “Fernando, this isn’t a silly fear, no fear is silly nor stupid, It’s an emotion. I just wish you’d brought it up sooner, that way I could ease some of that fear.” She said softly. “That fear will probably always be there, but I’m ready to face it. I want to be with you forever. Now this might not be the most romantic thing nor do I have a ring yet. But Gemma Marie Henderson, will you make me the happiest man and marry me?” He said with a smile, he knew that he wanted this now, he was ready to let go of the fear or at least attempt to let it go. But he didn’t care as long as he had what he believed was his soulmate by his side forever, he also knew that as long as the girl in front of him was with him that everything would be okay. “Are you sure?” She had asked him, causing him to nod. “Yes, a million times Yes.” She said with the biggest smile that Fernando ever saw on her face, causing him to smile also while kissing her. “Okay, Future Mrs. Alonso, how about we go get breakfast then head for the track?” He said with a smile. “I’d love to.” She replied back.

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Tattoo Parlor

Words: 698

Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x Female OC

Daniel was sitting in his hotel room with Rosso, his best friend since he joined Red Bull, her being the team principals daughter, having a couple of drinks. Normally he’d be at a club or bar, but he knows Rosso would be uncomfortable in a big setting with a crowd like that, she doesn’t even like physical contact unless it’s someone that she’s close to or family so they’ll have certain nights where it’ll be just the two of them in the hotel or each other’s houses. “Danny?” Rosso said looking up at him with a smile while he absentmindedly ran his fingers through her hair. “Yes?” He said looking at her with the same smile, finding her adorable with her head on his chest. “Remember a few years back, when you wanted to get a matching tattoo and I turned you down?” “Yes, I understand why you turned it down, Ro, you hate needles.” He said with a small smile. “I want to do it now.” She told him. “Are you sure?” He said with a shocked look, not once did he expect these words to come out of the girls mouth. “Yes.” She said but already found an excited Daniel looking up the nearest tattoo parlor.

That conversation now got Rosso where she was right now, sitting next to Daniel watching him get his ankle tattooed, knowing that she’ll be next. She thought it would be a good idea to get matching tattoos to honor five years of friendship. For Daniel this wasn’t his first tattoo, but for Rosso it was and she was nervous for it, mainly for the needle, not that she’d tell Daniel that, but she has a feeling he can tell since he knew her fears. She could never hide her emotions from him, no matter how hard she tried, he just saw right through her, sometimes she blames it on the years long friendship that they had. “You good Ros?” She heard him say. “Yeah, why wouldn’t I be Dan?” She asked hiding her nervous. “You’re just oddly quiet.” He said as the tattoo artist finished up the compass tattoo they we’re getting. “Are you ready miss?” He asks her, cleaning the left over ink off Daniels ankle, causing her to nod.

Daniel got out of the chair after the tattoo artist wrapped and cleaned the fresh tattoo offering her the seat, whispering quietly “you’ll be okay, I’m here and you’ll barely feel anything.” Which caused her to nod, he knows she’ll feel the pain, it’s the ankle, it’s a painful spot but he’ll say anything and do anything to make her comfortable. “Don’t lie to me Danny, a needle is going to be stabbing my arm ever so violently.” She said with a small smile. “And there’s the not so calm Rosso that I know.” He said with a chuckle. “You’ll be okay, I’m here so you’ll have a hand to squeeze and to keep your mind off of it.” He said taking her hand as the tattoo artist started. “You better not complain about your hand.” She playfully huffs out causing Daniel to let out a laugh.

Daniel watched her facial expressions each time the needle went into her skin, he couldn’t believe how beautiful she looked. He’s always found Rosso Ella Horner to be the most beautiful girl alive, she’ll never believe that but it’s true. Each time she bite her lip to not make a sound, to try and look tough for him, when even he knows she wants to yell at the tattoo artist to stop. Her squeezing his hand hardly hurt but he wanted to do something to get her mind off of it completely, so that’s when he made the decision to grab her chin gently and tilt her head up, capturing her lips into a kiss, causing her to kiss him back. It was clear to tell that neither wanted to break the kiss, both having feelings for each other but not wanting to express them. “You don’t know how bad I’ve wanted to do that Ella.” He said pulling away, using a new nickname for her, causing her to smile being speechless.