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One more drink V - Pierre Gasly series

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If something is written like this then it means that the conversation is on Hungarian.

Pairing: Pierre Gasly x fem!reader

warning: swearing, language, mention of depression, alcohol usage

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Week have passed and I found myself trying to close up my suitcase that I definitely overpacked. I was bouncing on the top of them trying to close it up.

“Honey, you really have a problem” My friend Viki was laughing on the other side of the line. We were having a video chat on my laptop so we could discuss what should we pack for the trip.

“I told you, I need everything. We have to be prepared for everything.” I answered while sitting on the top of the suitcase trying to pull the zipper on it.

“Yes, that’s true but it’s August, and we are going to Greece, it will be boiling there why do you need that big jacket? “My other friend, Roxy laughed watching me struggling with the zipper.

And it finally moved and I could close it up. “Done! Gosh I’m so tired!” I let out a big breath, leaning back on my luggage. As I was laying on the top of the bag I heard my phone pinging. I sat up started to look for it and I found it under the big pile of clothes that I have not packed in. I saw the notification on my phone that I have got a new message.

“Oh is it that mysterious guy?” Viki was leaning closer to the camera wiggling her eyebrows.

“Are you guys still taking? Weren’t you saying that he left after that day?” Roxy asked while studying my face. I have had a stupid grin plastered on my face.

“Hope you have packed everything, have a nice flight. Soon you will see this beautiful view too.” The text said, and there was a picture attached to it also. It was a beautiful sunset, his back was facing the camera.

Since the Grand Prix in here, we were texting back and forth. First I thought he ghosted me because he disappeared for a few days, but after three days I got a call from him saying that he lost his phone, and he could not find my number in it, so he tried to reach me on Instagram but I was not answering. Which was true but it was because since the Sunday of the Hungaroring most of the drivers started to follow me there, which caused a huge following avalanche from the fans of the F1 so I muted the notification on my phone, and I was not checking it for days. Since then we were talking everyday, sometimes he even called me for a few minutes before he went out with his friends.

“Come on, you need to show us something. We need to see what does he looks like, so if he looks like he has red flags, we can talk some sense in you.” Viki stated.

“What about you guys don’t try to spy on a guy for once in your life?” I rolled my eyes at them and getting up from my suitcase.

“You are really no fun.” Viki pouted on the other side of the computer

“Anyway, stop thinking and talking about the guys in my life and gather your things. I will see you guys in an hour at the airport!” I started to close down the top of my laptop.

“Okay mum, see you there!” They shouted back at me laughing as I was just shaking my head. What have I put myself into?

When we arrived at the beautiful Greek island of Mykonos we were exhausted, so we just packed everything out from our luggage in the apartment, had a small dinner and we went straight to the bed.

“Come one ladies, we are having my bachelorette trip, you can’t just sleep the whole day!” As Roxy was busting through my door while screaming from the top of her lungs. I groaned and turned to the other side while pulling the covers on my head. I needed a few more hours of sleep.

“Roxy, it’s 8 in the morning. You can’t be serious that you are up with all of that energy!” I was mumbling under the covers while trying to force myself back to sleep. I'm really not a morning person, and usually until I don't have my cup of coffee, it's better not to talk to me. I would not tear your head off, I would just simply won't answer.

“Gina, get out of the bed. I tried it, it’s not working she will keep shouting till you get out. She even started to jump on my head and shaking me out of the bed.” Viki stated while she was walking in the room rubbing her eyes.

“I have already got breakfast for us, so all you have to do get your pretty butt out of that bed. Put on your bikini and come down to the kitchen. So we can eat and head down to the beach. I need to tan, I can’t be white as a bag of flour on my wedding!” She was pulling the covers off me and stormed out of the room. With a big sigh, I rubbed my eyes and got out of the bed

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We spent the whole day down at the white sandy beach, swimming in the crystal clear blue water, sunbathing and of course drinking cocktails.

As the night has come, Roxy decided that she wants to start her real first night in the island with checking out that beach party clubs. Because since we choose the destination of our trip, she would not shut up about how much she wanted to go some of those clubs. Even though I have had a huge hatred for clubs, I still agreed on it because this trip was really about Roxy and her wishes. This is the last trip when she is not married, we need to enjoy every little moment in it. And I can survive one night, I hope the music will be good, we can have some drinks, dance a little. It does not sound horrible right? We got ready, putting on some flowy dresses because even it was after 7 o’clock at night it was still warm and humid. We headed down one of those beach clubs which was close to our apartment.

Okay I have to admit, this type of club is nothing like the ones we have at home. It was much bigger with open spaces so you won't feel like that it was fully packed. They have had many bars around so you only had to wait for a little bit till you got served. Nice music was playing in the back ground as we were sitting and talking at one of the tables.

“I’m gonna get another round for us.” I got up from my seat walking to the bar.

“Bring some shots too!” Roxy shouted at me, she was already drunk. She was giggling at herself, laughing really loud. And she was way more clumsy as she would be sober. “Gina bring some tequila!” She squealed loudly while bouncing up and down in her seat. I laughed and gave her a thumbs up and turned around to face the bartender. I was about to open my mouth when I heard my name behind me.

“Gina? No way!” I would recognise that French accent everywhere, even if was woken up from my sleep. I totally froze down and I turned back slowly. When I saw those beautiful blue eyes, I felt my heart picking up it's pace.

“Hey there.” I smiled at him while leaning back at the counter behind me.

“What are you doing here?” He looked at me with a total surprised look on his face, which quickly turned into a huge smile. He had a creamed coloured linen button up shirt on, where top three buttons were left open so you could see his hairy beautifully tanned chest and his golden cross necklace. While having a white loose linen trouser on. He looked really hot, especially with that opened shirt. I was choking on my own saliva and I tried to get a sentence out of me. I was obviously staring him for a hot minute, but I wasn't the only one with that. He looked up and down on me, and started to grinning when his eyes came back to my face after slowly looking over me, lingering some parts on my body then the other. I have chosen for a night an emerald green dress with spagetthi straps. It hugged all my curves the right way, hiding some part that I was insicure about but highlighting the one that I was confident about. It ended at my mid thighs but on one side it had a slit which left my tanned upper thighs visible. I definitely choose my only dress that had a deep cut on the front, leaving me with a big cleavage.

“We have the girls trip now. We have our bachelorette party, we rented out a house in here. “ I pointed back at the table where my friends were sitting. And he looked through my shoulder checking on my friends behind me.

“Who would have thought that we will be at the same island at the same time, right?” He let out a deep chuckle. “What are you ladies having?” He was studying my face as I was looking deeply in his beautiful blue eyes.

“Where is my tequila?” Roxy shouted at my way and Pierre started to laugh.

“I can understand why they are your friends. Let me buy you guys a drink. And yes, I know you can buy your own. “He put his hands up in defence. “But it’s your bachelorette party slash girls trip. And it’s my holiday also, so it would be a missed opportunity not the cheer with three beautiful ladies.” He was trying to convince me. I nodded my head agreeing with him.

“Sure, I’m getting way more tipsy to argue with you about it. And I also know that if I'm not getting her a tequila she will throw a tantrum.” I smiled and ask the bartender for four shots of tequila. “Where are your friends?” I was searching on the dance floor trying to catch his friends with my eyes.

“They are somewhere on the dance floor I was just actually trying to get a drink, I got thirsty.” He explained as he grabbed two of the shot glasses and walking back to the table of my friends. I grabbed the other two and I followed him.

“Finally what took you so long? I'm so parched!" Roxy was fanning herself with a napkin dramatically while she was leaning back in the chair. "Oh,you brought a hot one with you, I did not order that one, but I'm really happy for free gifts." She was fluttering her eyelashes at Pierre, who was just laughing. I buried my face in my hands as I was shaking it.

"Thank you ladies, to be honest I'm not comming as a free gift for everyone who orders a shot of tequila." He winked at them with a michevious smile on his lips. The two girls totally lost it, they were acting like blushing 14 years old little girls.

"Okay so if you are not comming with shots, it means you are not working in here. Oh, Gina can we take him home? Look at this greek sculpture body of his! It would definetly look perfectly standing in the living room!" Viki laughed while she was crying at the comment of Roxy.

"Roxy, shut up!" I looked at her trying to force her not to talk anymore. I was already feeling like I want the ground to swallow me. I was a blushing mess, and I did not dare to look up at Pierre, who was totally enjoying the situation. My forehead was sinking into my he"I'm sorry, she is wasted." I looked back at him with an apologetic look, but he just sook his head with a grin.

"What would you ladies say, if we are going to drink this one, and head down to for dancing?" Pierre asked as he grabbed his shot glass, and lifting it up to, while nodding his head to the way of the dance floor.

"Oh my God, I thought you would never asked!" Roxy jumped up, drank the shot immediatelly. She nearly tripped over the other chairs, but Viki got hold on her arm, saving her from faceplanting the floor. "Whoo! Let's go girls!" She grabbed Viki's arms and started to run down to the way there pulling our other friend behind her.

"So can I have a dance with you m'lady?" Pierre bowed infront of me, and all I could do was giggling. I nodded my head and we clinked our shot glasses together and drank the shot. "Cheers to us for this vacation." He winked at me.

"Cheers!" I smiled back and he grabbed my hand starting to pull me after him, following the way where my friends left. We were dancing for what it felt like hours. Somehow Pierre's friends started to mingle in with our group, started to dance with my friends. I was sweating, the weather was still hot and it was really humid, I could feel that my hair started to cling to my skin on my neck. When a song ended I felt like I need to get out of the crowd and sit down a little bit. I found a sun bed and plopped myself down on it. I was wathcing the waves licking the white sanded beach calmly. There were thousand of stars shinning on the sky, I even saw a few shooting stars in the dark sky.

"Is everything okay?" I turned my head back on the sunbed looking up at the tall figure above me. Pierre squatted down next to the headboard of the sun bed.

"Yes, I just needed some air." I smiled at him. "It's really warm in there, and I was just sweating"

"Maybe we should have some bevarage so you can cool down a little bit" He swiped some hair out of my face and tucked a string of hair behind my ears. While he was studying my face with a warm smile."Or we can go for a swim." He started to smile mischeviously while his other hand grabbed my ankle.

"No please, I don't want to get my dress wet!"I started to pull my leg out of his embrance, and getting up from the bed. "I like this dress way to much to let it ruined by salty water." He giggled while I tried to pull down on the edge of the dress, which travelled up from the movements.

"You do look incredible in this dress" He smiled and licked his lips. I tucked another sting of hair out of my face and smiled back at hime and looked down on the ground to hide my blush.

"Thanks, so you were mentioning something about a drink right?" I looked at him, and he started to chuckle, grabbing my hand pulling me after him to the bar. We were sipping on our drink when a really familiar song started to blast through the speakers. I have realised the song from the first 3 beats, and I knew that my two best friends also did because they were running out from the crowd to our way while they were screaming. It was the Super Trouper by ABBA. This song meant a lot for the three of us, we grew up on retro songs but definetly on ABBA ones. Roxy's mum loves ABBA and she was listening it allday long when we were hanging out at their place. We used to act like we were singers and had a full blown ABBA concert. We had coreographies and everything too, even we have had customs to be a full experience. This song was especially a favourite for us, and it meant a lot. So when I saw the girls running to my way, smiling and screaming I knew right away what is comming.

"Gina! Do you hear this?" Viki was pointing to her ears "You know what does it mean, right?" They were holding their hands out for me to grab it. I looked at Pierre who was sitting next to me on the barstools while his friends sat next to him. They were looking at us curiously waiting for what will happen. I smiled at him, and looked back at my friends.

"Sorry I have to have this dance with them, it's an obligatory tradition since we were six." I grabbed their hands and they pulled me down from the stool. We walked a few steps away from the bar, standing in a half circle, and as soon as the singing part started we were screaming it from the top of our lungs. The song nearly ended, we were singing, dancing the same choreography we came up as kids and laughin together, when the music got lower and the DJ started to speaking.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt the song but I have heard we have three ladies, who are huge fans of ABBA since they were kids, and as I could see from here they even got prepared with a full choreography. As I have heard they are having a bachelorette party, so please people let them do their performance." We were looking eachother confused while the crowd started to separate and everyone was looking at us. When he finished he turned the music louder again. We were getting closer on the last chorus part, and we were entitled and looking at eachother. I was the first one who woke up from the shock and I grabbed my friends arms trying to get their attention too.

"This is the last chance for us to have a performance of our lives" I laughed at them and waited for them to agree with me, they started to smile and both of them gave a high five to me. We totally lost ourselves in the music we just only paid attention to the three of us. It started as a fun activity but by the end of it, I felt like I'm getting emotional. This trip wasn't a normal girls trip, it was a closure. The thing that Roxy is getting married meant that our young and free life, our girlhood officially ended. We grew up, I know that we are adults, we turn adults legally as soon as we turn 18, we turn adults in our parent's eyes when we graduate high school. And it's normal, and totally fine. But swallowing that you turn adult when you are started to think about tying your life together with someone else, starting a family, it hits different. Also I know well enough that with this our relationship won't end, it will just change a little bit, and that is how life works. As I was singing the lyrics of the song my eyes started to water, clouding my sight. I looked at my friends and I realised they have had the smae thoughts in their heads, and they were getting emotional too. We reached the last three lines of the song, and I looked at Viki, and grabbed her hand while we stepped away from Roxy.

"Super Trouper beams are gonna blind me. But I won't feel blue. Like I always do. 'Cause somewhere in the crowd there's you. (x)"

As singing out the last word of the song we pointed at our best friend's way, and I winked at her. It was enough to look at Roxy's expression and the three of us started to cry, we stepped closer to eachother and hugged.

"Szeretlek titeket! (I love you guys so much!)" We said it at the same time, Roxy was crying and clinging to us really hard. We only separated when we heard clapping behind us, and we stepped away from each other. Trying to gather ourselves together, and I looked back and I saw Pierre and his friends cheering on us. All we did just grabbing each other's hand and bowed in front of the guys.

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It was later that evening when we left the club, the guys insisted that they are not letting us to walk home alone, so they left with us also. As soon as we stepped out of the club, I grabbed on Pierre's shoulder and I took off my highheels.

"Oh God, this is felling is nearly as good as an orgasm" I sighed as I felt the cold concreat under my feet. Pierre just looked down at me and chuckled.

"Come on small stuff, we have to get you three home. Maybe without those torture devices you can actually walk in a normal tempo with those tiny legs. " He giggled as he put his arms around my shoulder, pulling me closer to his body. I let my right arm wrapped around his waist as I was trying to find some support to have as minimum weight on my sore and hurting feet as it's possible. "Tomorrow we have rented a boat out. If you want to come we are happy to have you guys there." He looked at my other friends too who were walking next to us chatting away with his friends.

"A boat, just if you guys have jetskies!" Roxy pointed at him with a huge grin on her face.

"Then it's settled because we have actually four jetskies on that boat." Pierre answered back to her with a wink. We reached our rented house and I opened the door with my key and let the girls in. " See you tomorrow Chérie" He looked at me with a warm smile and leaned closer as he pressed a kiss on my cheek, again close to the corner of my mouth. As he stepped back he looked up and down on me again, and when his eyes connected with mine he winked at me.

I don't know how long I was staning in the door, looking at them to walk away, but I only realised that I'm still outside when the two girls grabbed my arms and pulled me inside.

"Okay so you have to tell us about this guy!" Viki was studying my face with narrow eyes, as Roxy was jumping up and down nodding while she was shaking my arm.

"So, do you guys remember that I mentioned about the Hungaroring and the Grand Prix?"

"Yes, and you mentioned that you have met a guy there too, who you were texting in the past few weeks nonstop. I mean I'm happy that you have multiple guys interested in you don't get me wrong, but ...." Viki continued "Roxy stop bouncing it's bothering me, and you will turn your stomach up and you will be sick." She scolded our smaller friend, who stopped bouncing and had a sad look on her face with her mouth turning downwards.

"Okay, that is true but I did not show you any pictures of the guy and I did not give away anything about his identity." I was looking back and forth the both of them, while I was trying to hide my smile. " This guy, who we have spent the last few hours with him and his friends, it's actually Pierre Gasly. " I stayed silent for a little bit waiting for them to run the name in their heads. They were not into F1 that much, they watched a few races with me any my brothers but nothing more. "He is an F1 driver for Alpha Tauri" I explained because I could see on their faces they had no idea what was I talking about.

"O, yea I knew that this dude was familiar from somewhere." Roxy stated. She had her index finger on her chin trying to act like she was really thinking hard.

"Anyway, so the guy who I was texing and the guy who we have spent the night with, is actually the same person." I rambled out fast and waited eagerly for their answer. I had my hands in front of my mouth hiding my smile behind it. They stayed silent for a few seconds looking at me with a blank expression on their face, their mouth was sligthly apart. After a few seconds Viki was the first one who got out someone from herself.

"What?" That was the only thing that came out of her mouth.

"No way, you went on a date, and had been texting with a famous F1 driver. Who is at the same island, at the same time as us. And we just spent the whole night with them? And they have invited us to their boat? " Roxy was rambling all over while she was grabbing on her hair. "Dude, she outmastered us! No fucking way" She squealed and hit Viki's arm who was still looking at me as I just had two heads on my neck. " Your story with that fake African prince is nothing compared to this" She laughed as she pushed on Viki's shoulder to wake her up.

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