“Fast and Fabulous: A Driven Love”
---- A love story between a Formula 1 Driver and a Supermodel
Chapter 4 (Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3) Chapter 5
Pairing: Carlos Sainz!Formula 1 Driver x Famous Supermodel!Reader
Words: 1,961 words
Warnings: humor, playful teasing, translated filipino, slight smau but overall none! Hope you enjoy this chapter<3
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Summary: Race Day
A/N: New Character!! Keep reading to find out who SHE is :3, taglist opennn. Once again reply if you want to be tagged! Also i may not be able to upload chapter 5 tomorrow or the next day cause i'll be busy but i'll try asap ;)
The sun shined through your face from the car window. You were seated in the backseat with Pao next to you and your brothers at the back while your parents were at the front. Your father is driving the car, and your mother is in the passenger seat. It was finally the day you dreaded, yet you were excited. Race day in Monza. Your family had to go somewhere, and once you were done with that, you drove back for the race. The ride was a 2-hour drive, which isn't so bad. Well, for your family, 2 hours was like 2 minutes for you. God, were you still so nervous.
"Dad! Do we seriously have to ride in your Mercedes Benz? I mean, great car, but-" Your sentence wasn't even finished till Pao cut you off.
"We get it; you have a Ferrari; you prefer that. Nobody cares." He rolls his eyes, slouching while scrolling through his phone.
"Haha, you're funny; at least the team I support has a car. Unlike Red Bull." You said with a sarcastic tone, cooing at your brother as you stuck your tongue out at him.
Pao gasps at the statement you said; he scoffs, rolling his eyes as he continues scrolling on his phone.
"You know I like this car, Dad, it's nice. Isn't it Kuya? (older brother)" Dan smiles from behind as he looks at his two older brothers, James and Mark, who nod, agreeing to the fact that the car was really nice.
"You guys only say that 'cause you're a Merc fan." You chuckle, looking back at your brothers from behind with a smug look.
"Yes and no" Mark replies to you, raising his eyebrows as he laughs.
"Speaking of teams, which garage are you guys going to?" Your dad asks, carefully watching the road. His hands steering the steering wheel from the corners of Monza.
You say without hesitation and with a little too much excitement, "Carlos!" you chirped, not realizing how much joy was in your voice. You look at them, eyes blinking profusely and mouth wide open from the realization.
"Obviously." Pao snickers, looking at you with eyes full of amusement.
"Oh, shut up!" You groan as you hit his arm, nudging him to the side. No matter how much
you deny it, you'll always be obvious about your crush on him, especially after your encounter with him last night.
A sharp hiss comes out of Pao's mouth. "Girl, you need to stop hitting me." He stared at you, eyes wide open as he refocuses his attention on his phone.
"It's a Filipina thing, Pao, don't bother trying to stop it." Your father laughs, oblivious of the repercussions of his actions. Considering the fact that your mother was next to him.
"May sinasabi ka!? (Are you saying something!?)" Your mother says angrily, diverting her attention from fixing her bag to glaring at your father. Eventually, hitting your father's arm.
Your father, who was still driving, realized what he had just done. His eyes widened, and he slowly turned his head to his left as he smiled nervously at your mother.
"Oh, mon amour! I was just joking; you know I love you!" A loud, nervous chuckle comes out of your father's voice. Praying to the Gods that the air buzzing and the intense stare of your mother would stop.
She rolled her eyes, grunting as she hit your father in the arm again. "I love you too." She mumbles, her attention going back to her bag.
A sigh of relief and content escapes your father's mouth. "Ah, where were we! Oh yes, garages. So Pao? You going to Max or Checo?" Your father's hand was released from the steering wheel since there was a traffic light and the signal was at a stop. Still, his eyes remained focused on the road while waiting for Pao's answer.
"I'm gonna be at Max's dad's." Pao smiles, his focus still on his phone, weirdly so.
"You're gonna cry when you see Max." You snicker, teasing him as you savor the wish of him crying, well, in a good way cause you know Max is Pao's idol.
"What about you boys?" Your father turns around to look at your older brothers at the back
"I'm going with you to Lewis, Dad," Mark says as he smiles.
"Dan and I are going to Valterri's dad," James says as he and Dan continue the game they are playing.
"Alright, alright, but what about you, chérie?" Your father turns his attention back to the road as the traffic light signal goes from stop to go. He glances at your mother with a soft gaze as he asks her.
"I'll be with Mclaren; maybe they'll win." A seemingly loud scoff and chuckle come out from Pao and your older brother's mouths.
"What? They may win, you never know." Your mother grins.
"Ma, can you put this in your bag? I'm changing when we get there." You lean in closer to your mom as you hand her the clothes you'll be wearing once you arrive there. It was just a simple white crop top and a red skirt to emphasize you being a Ferrari fan.
Your mother smiles as she takes it from your hand and puts it in her bag. Her handbag was so spacious, you were sure you could even fit your shoes there. Moments later, your phone rings; Someone is calling you. Valerie Laurice a.k.a Val. Your best friend from the Philippines.
"Val's calling." You say to your family as you answer her Facetime call.
You answer the call with a big smile as you see your best friend, Val. "Hey! What's up? How have you been?" You smile at her through FaceTime as you notice her bright mood.
"I'm great, Y/N; you look nice. Excited for your first race?" She chuckles, sitting down on a chair and standing with her phone on a cup.
"Of course! What made you call?" You look at her curiously with one eyebrow raised and with a bright smile. "I missed you."
"I missed you too, and I called because I'm getting married." She smiles at you, waiting for your reaction
Your eyes widened, mouth wide open. Your family stared at you and Val in shock, except for your father, of course, since he's driving, but you knew he was shocked.
"WHAT? WHEN? WHERE?" You were almost stuttering, extremely shocked, but you were happy for her.
"Well, you know Karina, my girlfriend. We're getting married." She giggles at your shocked but cute reaction
"OH MY GOD VAL!" You say, almost out of breath, but you were smiling so damn happily. Your family congratulated Val as well.
"That is the greatest news I've heard. I'm so happy for you two. Who proposed??" You smiled happily; you were so happy for her. After all these years, she finally found her true love.
"I did, and she was so happy, Y/N. Thank you. The wedding's in a month, by the way." She laughs softly.
"Oh, that is so sweet-" Before you could finish, you heard the word "month," and your eyes widened, mouth wide open once again.
"Well, I'll definitely come. We'll all be there." You smile happily, still in quite a shock that the wedding is in a month.
"Great, bring a date." She laughs softly. "I gotta go, love you bye! Have fun." She smiles, ending the call.
You were left baffled, but you chuckled, still so happy for her.
2 hours later
You and your family finally arrived at the paddock. You snapped a quick picture and posted it on your Instagram story.
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Once you posted your story, you headed to the bathroom to change to your white crop top and the red skirt. You and your family headed to the garage area, where your father was soon interviewed since “The Jean Dela Cruz” was here. You decide to avoid contact and head to Carlos’ garage; you were warmly welcomed as they handed you the Ferrari headphones. Meanwhile, the rest of your family was still in the garage area.
Drivers came in and greeted your father and your family. Max and Lewis first approached your family as they shook their hands at your father. Pao was in awe when he saw Max. He couldn’t help but tear up a little.
Your father notices Pao tearing up as he chuckles, introducing Pao to Max.
“He’s a big fan of you; he’s a Red Bull fan.” Your father laughs softly.
“It’s nice to meet you, mate.” Max chuckles as he hugs Pao, patting his back.
After your family met some of the drivers, they all went to their respective garages. You watch through the TVs in Carlos’ garage, and the race finally starts.
Your eyes stayed focused throughout the race, and your mouth widened a little as you saw Daniel Ricciardo take the lead. You thought to yourself, maybe your mother was right. A few moments in, you could hear the crowd roaring as Antonio Giovanizzi spins around as he loses his front wing.
The next few laps were chill till lap 26. Your mouth turned to a smile as you saw Charles Leclerc lead up and head to P1. Even if you knew for yourself that it was only temporary, you still found joy in it.
Your eyes widened, your mouth completely open as you scoffed quite loudly. The crown roars even more than before as Max Verstappen crashes with Lewis Hamilton. You hurriedly open your phone as you text the family group chat.
The Dela Cruzzzzezzzz
crazyyn ISN’T THAT CRAZY @paopao @fatherchief @simarktahimiklang @jimzie @danny
paopao STFU WTF BRO
Simarktahimiklang NO GOD NO WHY
Jimzie @paopao you guys suck
Paopao no u guys suck
Motherearth ay calm down your teams still have two drivers left
Fatherchief WE STILL HAVE VALTERRI
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You couldn’t help but giggle at the texts in your family group chat. God, how thankful you were that you were a Ferrari fan. You close your phone as the race continues. Lap 31, smiling happily, watching the race as you see Carlos move up a place and Charles in p2.
Lap 32, you scoff, seeing Checo overtake Makes. Your phone rings as you see a text from Pao in your group chat.
The Dela Cruzzzzezzzz
Paopao HAHA TAKE THAT @crazyyn
You roll your eyes that soon turned into sparkles as you see Checo receive a time penalty
Crazyyn no u take that LOL
Lap 53, the race finished. You weren’t sad that Charles and Carlos didn’t get a podium or a win, you were happy that they were at p4 and p6.
The Dela Cruzzzzezzzz
Fatherchief AND THAT’S A P3 LET’S GOOOOOOOOOOO
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After the race, you and your family gather to watch the podium ceremony as you head back to the garage area to meet the other drivers. All the drivers were around, talking to your brothers and your father. Your father congratulated Daniel and Valterri on a wonderful race.
“Great race, guys; you should come over to our house. A party, you could say, but maybe a chill one. How about this Saturday?” Your father smiles as all the drivers agree.
Your eyes widened as you heard about the drivers coming over, shit. You thought to yourself, Carlos was coming over. Soon, the drivers said goodbye as they went their ways, and you noticed Carlos walking up to you as he smiled cheekily.
“I’ll see you, Hermosa,” he winks at you as he walks away, catching up to Lando and Charles. You smile, blushing as you can’t wait to see him.
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hi! congrats on 1k!! 🫶🏻
how about something with max and fem reader and date night during the winter break? <33
☆ snowflakes and ice skating dates | an mv1 blurb
thank you! i love this idea dearly and I LOVE MAX SO MUXH. this is so cute and fluffy im 🫠 i hope you enjoy!
bliss: noun — perfect happiness; great joy
it’s like a scene from a movie. snowflakes fall somehow perfectly from the sky, delicately landing on buildings, people, trees, and the ground. string lights decorate almost every surface from buildings to light poles, some even wrapped around the arms of benches. in front of you is your boyfriend, who holds your hand with a firm grasp as you both skate around the rink, enjoying the winter night.
christmas tunes play just loud enough, and chatter overlaps the lyrics as those on the rink talk to one another. it’s peaceful, but also lively. your eyes scan the floor, just watching the other skaters make their way around. one in particular catches your attention as his friends hype him up, a few others watching as the man in the spotlight performs a cool spin, one that you’d expect a figure skater to have mastered. max was amongst the small crowd watching, and his “pfft” catches your attention.
your eyes meet his when you look at him, the blonde looking over his shoulder at you. “i could so do that,” he says, and this is a moment where you can’t quite tell if he’s serious or not. usually, it’s obvious to you, but there are definitely moments - like this one - where he throws you off. “i’d love to see you try,” you muse in a playful tone, half expecting him to try, and half expecting him to laugh it off.
that being said, your eyes widen when he lets go of your hand, and takes off. he gains some speed, then, in a decent attempt to recreate what the other, likely more skilled, skater had done, ends up on the ground. it went just as you imagined it to, and for that reason, you laugh as you skate towards him. he’s laughing too, letting you know that he’s okay.
“see? i told you i could do it,” he says, making you roll your eyes. “you definitely did…something,” you hum, yelping when he grabs your hands and pulls you carefully to the ground with him. you glance around for a moment, making sure you aren’t in anyone’s way - you’re not. between the big rink and lack of a big crowd, theres plenty of room for you and max to spend a minute or two in your spots.
he lifts a gloved hand and cups your cheek, pulling you in for a gentle kiss, one that makes you smile against his lips. even now, after years of being together, me makes butterflies flutter in your stomach. “making you laugh was worth the fall,” he says as you pull away, and you only hum in response. “you could have gotten hurt, max.” “but i didnt, did i?”
“you’re so annoying,” you joke, placing your hands on his shoulders to push yourself up. he places his hands beneath your arms to help you, then - in an unintentionally chaotic manner - you help him up. like you’d been before he attempted the trick, he takes your hand, and you both join the line, skating around the rink.
“how about after this we go buy gingerbread house kits?” you suggest, smiling to yourself when you see maxs eyes crinkle as he smiles. “that sounds lovely.”
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