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anotherkindofloveletters · 1 year

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Hi flowers! This is the second chapter of this little Pierre story, thank you to everyone who like the first chapter you really gave me some confidence to keep going. This is a shorter one, but I hope you'll like it anyway.

tw: cheating g russell (sorry!!), a bit of cursing maybe, not proofread and eng is not my first language. If there's something more let me know so that I can add it.

First chapter

Chapter 2 - Just the two of us

Y/n and George keep talking through all the pre-season getting more and more intimate with each other, talking about their lives and feelings, y/n asks him about the situation with Carmen, but he just says to her than it's difficult and he's not happy anymore with that. Yuki tries with all of his forces to keep y/n off her phone and warning her about the whole situation, but she is completely blinded by the flirty behavior of the British boy. Trying to do so even the bond between y/n and Yuki become stronger and their friendship is now very important to both of them, especially for what’s coming: the start of the season.

Beside that Yuki tries to spend a lot of time with his ex-teammate Pierre as well and they decide to meet for a pizza in Milan. “Man, I miss you so much.” tells Pierre to the Japanese guys while waiting for their food “Mate, I miss you too, but I must say I got luckier than you” they both laugh “y/n is an amazing person and I must say she will kick asses this year, so shy but lethal on the grid.” he says almost proud “I can’t see all this hype about her, she looks pretty normal and plain to me” comments Pierre “Are you jealous of me?” they both laugh “It’s someone who you cannot judge at first sight, she is filled with interests, the best cook and she is literally the most kind person, too kind and too naive at time…” “What do you mean?” “Alright I shouldn’t say this, but that fucking Russell is hitting on her and she has kind of a crush, a bad one I might say.” Pierre listens to the whole story speechless “What has gotten into him? I mean he has always been a bitch on track, but he was kinda okay outside of it.” Yuki shakes his head “And she won’t listen to me of course, because she is too good for this world.”.

In the next few days the job to do for the two Alphatauri drivers has increased a lot as the first race is approaching and they really want to be good this year and every driver knows that you need one more thing that goes beyond all the skills that one can have: luck. “We should have a tradition this year” propose y/n to Yuki chatting outside the highquarters of Alphatauri where they just did simulator work “Please, make it food related” she laughs at those words because of course knowing Yuki she already thought about that “We could eat at some home baked cookies before each race.” they agree that despite being a bit uncomfortable that could be a good idea “We should set a condition tho, anyone can join. We cannot eat them all, but who joins in the first race has to do it for all of them” y/n says making Yuki pouting a bit, but thinking about the thought of throwing up in his helmet after eating a whole batch of cookies, he agrees is a good idea.

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Hi flowers! I really liked to write this one. I think y/n deserved a bit of fun after the last few chapters. ♥

tw: I don't think there are many, some swearing maybe. If you notice something let me know please. taglist: @honethatty12 @pleasantducktimetravell @hungryhungarian Please feel free to tell me if you want to join the taglist.

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Chapter 7 - Save Your Tears

“We are doing it and you are coming with us, no way you’re not.” Yuki screams out of y/n’s hotel door next to Pierre “C’mon it’ll be fun, it’s just a karaoke night.” insists the french, until y/n gives up and open up the door “Oh my you were already dressed up? Where were you going without us?” the japanese exclaims in shock “A café? To read?” y/n answers in full sarcasm mode, they both shake their heads and grab y/n by her arms and finally manage to leave the bulding heading to the Karaoke Bar. Yuki being japanese grew up around these kinds of places, so was already very excited to get drunk and sing many beautiful songs, with his terrible terrible voice.

Everyone on the team sings a song and it’s va lot of fun and y/n manages to take a lot of hilarious pictures, it’s eventually Pierre’s and Yuki’s turn and they decide to sing their masterpiece: Hello by Adele. Everytime it’s funnier than the previous one. Pierre looks at y/n while singing and she giggles almost blushing, trying to hide herself behind her analogic camera, whilst taking pictures of him. “Bravi!” y/n says clapping her hands “Thank you everybody, we are stars!” laughs Yuki clapping vividly.

The number of beers consumed was getting higher and higher and everyone by then was a little tipsy “y/n you’re the only one who hasn’t sung yet. You have to do it!” insists Yuki pushing her a little “Guys, c’mon, by myself?” she asks already blushing. “y/n, I know you can do it…” with those words, which sounded almost like a threath, Yuki meant that he sometimes heard y/n singing at home and she was not that bad and after his performance anyone could look good. After some convincing y/n gets up and choose Save Your Tears by the Weeknd. Everyone was chilling at the moment and she didn’t want to ruin the vibes, so she gets up shily and put herself in front of the tv with everyone behind her, which helped her not to die instantly of shame.

She starts to sing and everybody gets a bit more quiet, as if they heard something unexpected. After the first chorus, Pierre turns to Yuki speechless, he was smiling proudly of her and Pierre whispered “How is she so good at everything? I want to hear this everyday.” he then stole her camera to take some pictures of her singing as well. AT some point during the second half of the song, she decides to turn around and sees everyone mesmerised and cheering for her. She was moving a little following the rhythm of the song and Pierre couldn’t stop looking at her, seeing perfectly for the first time what Yuki really meant that day. She was bewtiching and amazing in every little move she made.

At the end of the song everyone bursts into a big applause and y/n blushed violently hiding herself behind her own arms, Yuki and Pierre gets up and hug her tightly with someone on the team taking a picture of that special moment. “When were you telling us you’re a fucking grammy winner?!” said Pierre smiling at her, hearing her chuckling into his arms “Stop it, guys, really it’s not that good” she almost whispers. They order another round of shots to celebrate “To finding new aspects of us everyday” cheered y/n before chugging her tequila shot.

“I really need the bathroom now” jokes y/n leaving the room after some other drinks and songs shared with her friends. Pierre gets in a corner of the room with Yuki “What now? Something happened?” asks Yuki super worried after being dragged away by his friend “No, calm down. I just think I realised something…” Yuki looks at Pierre a bit confused “I see it now, what you told me. How amazing she is and not just in a friendly way, but in I want to spend time alone with her way, I want to find out things she would never say to anyone, be there for her. Be the person she deserves. I mean, I think I like her like her.” Yuki listen to those words shaking his head “Oh no Pierre, she’s in the worst place right now! You know it! How can we do this and I don’t want to lose both of you. No no” “Yuki, calm down. I don’t want to make any steps now.” the japanese guys sighs “I'd love to see her happy and with you I swear, I can see the connection, but don’t even try to play games on her!” “Yuki, have you ever heard me talk about someone this way after Katherina?” he shakes his head “Here you go. She is special and I’d love for her to see me this way too… and I hope that happens soon.” Yuki and Pierre ends the conversation with an hug right before y/n comes back from the loo “There was a queue over there” she giggles getting back to the boys “Everything’s fine?” she asks seeing the two of them acting a bit weird. “Yes, of course, we were wondering if you just left us here” answers quickly the french guy. “Silly, I would never… tonight.” they all laugh and keep on having their nice evening, with Pierre not managing to keep his eyes off of her.

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Hi flowers, here's the new part of Drive My Car. I hope you like this one, I know it's not the longest, but I might have the next part ready already (that's a mouthful). ♥ tw: toxic george doing toxic george stuff, yes he's back, swearing, badly translated languages, if you find something else just tell me please. thank you ♥ taglist: @honethatty12 @pleasantducktimetravell @hungryhungarian Please feel free to tell me if you want to join the taglist.

Chapter 7

Chapter 8 - Oui ou non.

It’s Baku weekend and y/n is pretty excited about this race, she loved city tracks and she already loved this one when she was in F2 and that lead to a really positive mood on press day. As soon as she got to the paddock, she went looking for Pierre with Yuki wanting to bother him before the press that she knew they were doing together that day. “Someone’s in a good mood today no?” says the french guy seeing y/n that suddenly hugged him from behind “It looks so” she answers smiling “We’re doing press conference together, do you know that?” she asks the french guy “Now I know.” y/n rolls her eyes looking at him "How is it possible that you never know what you have to do." Yuki looks at her with an understanding look "He was always like this with me too." Pierre looks at him before bursting into laughter "What are you even saying? Everybody knows that I was your babysitter." And that was the beginning of an old married couple style of bickering, right before y/n and Pierre are called for their media duties.

When the two get there, y/n sees George already sitting to a corner of the panel and for a second her smile vanishes remembering everything that happened lately with the british guy, he smiled to her acting as if nothing happened and she answered with a weak smile too. Pierre pinches her, already incredibly annoyed by George's behaviour and make her sit far from him, sitting between them.

After a few moments of undistinguished chatting between everyone in the room, they were finally ready to start. There were journalists from all over the world and everyone was pretty nice with their questions to y/n and the other drivers, although suddenly a french journalist starts asking a question to Pierre in french, despite everyone talking in english during the whole conference “M. Gasly, une question pour la Gazette de Paris. Nous vous avons beaucoup vu ces derniers temps avec Mlle y/n, devrions-nous voir un peu de tendresse entre vous ? Elle est très belle et c'est aussi une bonne conductrice, non ?” (Mr. Gasly, a questiong for La Gazette de Paris. We have seen you a lot with Miss y/n y/l/n, do we have to see a bit of intimacy between you two? She's beautiful other than being a great driver no?) y/n rolls her eyes, while Pierre almost starts to answer at the question, already really pissed off. In spite of this y/n answers before he can and she does it in french to everyone's surprise “Avez-vous posé la question en français en espérant que je ne vous comprenne pas ? J'ai étudié le français pendant cinq ans de ma vie et je sais que je ne le parle pas parfaitement, mais je pense que s'il a une question à mon sujet, c'est bien qu'il la pose en anglais. De cette façon, tout le monde peut comprendre. D'ailleurs, ne sommes-nous pas en train de faire une conférence sur la compétition ?” (Have you asked the question in french hoping I could not understand it? I have studied french for five years and I know it's not perfect, but I think that a question about myself is better asked in english so that anyone can understand. Also, we're here to talk about the race aren't we?) the journalist is speechless and everyone is looking now at y/n, making her feel proud yet very uncomfortable, Pierre turns to y/n almost laughing in astonishment “Tu parles si bien le français et tu ne me l'as jamais dit ? Bien dit, mais nous sommes ici pour parler de la course et pour parler d'une manière que tout le monde peut comprendre, alors restons-en là pour les questions.” (You speak french this good and you never told me?. Anyway, well said. We are here to talk about the race and in a way that most can comprehend, so let's keep the questions this way.) y/n blushes a bit at those words, looking at Pierre. George didn’t care much about y/n’s abilities with languages, but cared a lot about the way Pierre was talking to her and how good they looked to everybody's eyes together. Those things made him furious, he prefectly knew what he had done the past weeks, but he couldn't care. He felt addicted to her and the thought of somebody else having her, makes him want to go to war.

Right out of the conference room, George tries to get to y/n grabbing her slightly by the arm “Hey, I’d really like to talk to you…” she looks at him then looks at Pierre “I am sorry, but I'm in a rush” releasing herself from his hold, following the french guy to the Alphatauri’s hospitality where Yuki was waiting for them. George was really pissed off and annoyed and looked in Pierre’s eyes in the most threathening way possible, almost pushing his assistant to get far from that scene that made his blood boil.

“Incroyable" (Unbelivable) snorts Pierre, "Il a même le culot de me lancer un regard mauvais parce que je te parle, tu n'as pas idée à quel point j'ai envie de le frapper". (He dares to give me a dirty look because I talk to you, I can't with him. I just really want to slap his face.) y/n smiles for just a moment seeing Pierre comfortable speaking to her in french, but as soon as she gets what he says her smiles dissapears “Ça n'en vaut pas la peine Pierre, cette situation avec George est difficile pour moi et je suis désolée que tu t'y engouffres. Je vais passer à autre chose et je ne vais pas te laisser avoir des problèmes à cause de moi. Ça n'en vaut pas la peine.” (It's not worth it Pierre, this situation with George is difficult for me and I'm sorry you're getting into it. I'm going to move on and I'm not going to let you get into trouble because of me. It's not worth it.) Pierre smiles to her hearing those words and impulsively wrap his arm around her shoulder “I saw you made someone mad and then you were mad but in french? How many languages do you speak? If you know japanese and never told me I swear to God I'll kill you!” screams Yuki without even breathing as soon as the two reach the Alphatauri's hospitality “Why everything happens when I’m not around?” he complains. Y/n looks at Pierre and laughs before saying “申し訳ありません、Yukiさん、私は日本語も話せます。でも、同棲当初にあなたが友達に私の悪口を言っていた会話は、絶対に盗み聞きしていません。” (I'm sorry Yuki, but yes I also speak Japanese. But I promise I never eavesdropped on your conversations where you spoke badly about me to your friends at the beginning of the cohabitation.) Yuki’s eyes go wide along with Pierre’s “How, tell me how you do it!” shouts pierre laughing “しかし、どうしてそんなことが可能なのでしょうか？絶対に許さないぞ！あなたの日本語はそんなに悪くない。信じられませんね” (But how is this possible? I'll never forgive you for this! Your Japanese isn't so bad. You're unbelievable.) “I say let’s stick to english, shall we?” she laughs it off.

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anotherkindofloveletters · 1 year

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So this little angel @hungryhungarian just convinced me to post this new chapter already, so thank them for having it so soon. I really hope you like it.

tw: cheating g russell (sorry!!), a bit of cursing maybe, not proofread and eng is not my first language. Mentions of sexy moves or something like that I don't know ahahah. If there’s something more let me know so that I can add it.

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Third Chapter

Chapter 4 - The Next Episode

The next race after Bahrain in Saudi Arabia goes pretty well too and everyone starts taking y/n way more seriously than before, especially the press. The tradition continues and the three of them are taking it very seriously. A part from that, Y/n during the first two weekends spent a lot of time taking pictures and people started noticing especially since she decided to open a side ig profile like the one Lando has “Oh so you’re competing with me, that’s nice.” he told her as soon as she found out laughing. “I’m coming for you Norris, on and off the grid.” she answered.

-alphay/ndump: first post must be about these two, always third wheeling: (a picture of Yuki and Pierre eating snacks and laughing together).

-pierregasly: oh oh someone’s jelly.

-yukitsunoda: if you bake me a cake I can reconsider.

She also took some picture of George that he really liked but asked her not to post on her profile because she felt they would be so much better just for the two of them, his flirting was becoming way more evident even if he told her that it’d be better to keep it private for now. “How can’t you see that he is obviously hiding you?” Yuki scolds her, and y/n tries to defend the whole situation. Pierre is there with them “If I might say y/n, it really looks like it from the outside.” The three of them were almost a trio now spending a lot of time together off track as well, maybe the fact that Pierre and Esteban didn’t get along very well helped a little.

After the Saudi Arabia weekend there was Australia and y/n was so happy about it even if there was a new big step for her to take: the drivers’ afterparty. She was pretty anxious about it, a mixture between happiness and super mega fear, especially because George was flirting a lot more with her lately and she expected him to make a move on her at the party, so she really cared about looking good for it. So on race day y/n was stressing Yuki out about racing and outfits “y/n, you’re making me go insane, and you're obsessed over someone who is clearly using you” “Please Yuki, just help me decide and I’ll leave you alone I swear.” “The second one, you look better in it.” he points of a picture of y/n in a flowy short black dress, she hugs him after his answer “I’ll bake your favourite as soon as we are back home.” “You bastard” he says trying not to laugh.

The race goes pretty well as they both get some points and manage to make everyone happy. “Our tradition works so well.” y/n says while in the car getting back to the hotel to get ready for the party “I guess so, but I will kick Albon’s ass if he does that again” complains Yuki about some bad manouvre that Alex did during the race. “So are you ready for your first party?” asks Jessie looking at her with Yuki rolling his eyes “Please don’t get her started” y/n pushes him a little bit and talk to her assistant about everything and she approves the outfit as well. “You will have many eyes on girl” she says to her.

“I told you this was the best one” says Yuki looking at her entering the car that was taking them to the party at Daniel’s “I am glad it looks good” “You look good” he smiles sweetly as if he was looking at his little sister, even if y/n was older than him “Thank you Yuki.” The drive to Daniel’s took more or less half an hour and as soon as she got out with Yuki, Daniel greeted them happily “I am so happy, welcome to your first! Come there’s some drinks already waiting for you” she follows Daniel and feels many eyes on her “I guess they’re not used to see you all glammed up” he laughs and she smiles blushing “That’s true”. They start drinking and breaking the ice with everyone. Pierre immediately reaches her and yuki and starts doing shots with them, being unable to keep his eyes off of y/n but almost afraid to say something and it was very unlikely of him.

Lando was doing the djset and putting on some of her favourites dancing tunes. “May I?” asks a very tipsy George stealing her from two very pissed Pierre and Yuki. “Of course” she says smiling and blushing, she felt a bit more confident thanks to the alcohol she drank. “I thought you didn’t want anybody to know you’re flirting with me.” She says looking him in the eyes. “They don’t have to know” he takes her by the hand and starts dancing amongst a big crowd of people that was attending the party. They dance very closely to each other, with y/n almost grinding on him, nobody notices because the lights are low and everybody is too caught in their flow, well almost everybody. George makes y/n get closer to him and he kisses her passionately, thinking nobody was watching them, but Pierre actually was from a corner of the room, while sipping on his gin and tonic that seemed to taste more bitter than usual. “Unbelivable” he whispers angrily looking at the scene, he felt a warmth pervade his body thinking how unfair the british was to y/n and how precious and naive she was “Unbeliavable mate” Yuki turns to him and sees that scene as well “No way. “ Pierre starts to rant angrily and Yuki gets a bit surprised by the french's behavior.

While they’re dancing George sees someone coming through the crowd and excuses himself and disappear for the whole night, y/n tries to wait for him dancing in the crowd alone, but gets quickly overwhelmed and decides to go back to the hotel without saying goodbye to anybody, just sending a quick text to yuki.

-y/n: hey yuki, I went back to the hotel because I don’t feel really good.

-giuseppetsunoda: what happened? don’t worry, be safe.

Yuki immediately understands why she acts like that as soon as he sees George talking to Heidi, Daniel’s girlfriend, who just arrived and who was friend with Carmen. “Asshole” he whispers through his teeth and continue partying with Pierre as pissed off as him.

A little drama is starting to show up and I hope I'm building it alright. Let me know what you think as always. Love you all and have a nice day :)

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Hi flowers! So here we go again with a new chapter. I am pretty bummed that F1 2022 is over, but I'm looking forward to spend a lot of time driving to cope with it. Let me know if you liked this one.☼

tw: Asshole George, swearing, not proofread. If you notice something else just let me know! taglist: @honethatty12 @pleasantducktimetravell @hungryhungarian

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Fifth Chapter

Chapter 6 - The Less I Know the Better

The China Grand Prix for y/n is off to a rough start, because as she 's on the way to the press conference she notices her instagram feed filled with pictures of Carmen and George holding each others hands and arriving at the paddock earlier that day. At first she thinks she might faint feeling a knot strangling her throat wondering that maybe in real life it's not like that, but maybe real life is even worse. George doesn’t text y/n during these days at all and y/n starts to understand what her friends have been warning her about all this time: George is in love with Carmen and she wasn’t anything more than a whim to take away.

Yuki and Pierre notice that y/n is very upset and spend more time by herself than usual attempting to leave everyone out of her world, hiding her feelings as much as possible, but above all avoiding the subject of George and a 'we told you so' from her bestest friends. Free practices don't go well as y/n has a bad feeling on the car and can't seem to focus much, because of the love birds she has to witness at all time during the day. Even if there's thousands of people on track she seems to always catch a glimpse of the british driver and his girlfriend.

Race day seems to win the award of "worst day of the weekend", as it starts with George and Carmen joking around about baby names and getting married just in front of y/n face while she's having breakfast with Yuki outside the Alphatauri's hospitality. She looks at George, that just for an instant, looks back at her with an indifferent look on his face. That breaks y/n heart. Regardless y/n starts to think that is better to focus on the race and channel these strong feelings into strength on the track. At the end of the day being a great driver was the most important thing to her, after all she has been through to get there. So she gets to her motorhome and starts getting ready, warming up and showing her engineer how determined she is to do way better than the p12 that she got in the Qualis.

It’s green light and y/n obtains an amazing start immediately gaining almost 7 positions. On the radio her team tells her to keep pushing because she is almost near podium position and she's just a few laps away from Russell. This was really imporant, because it might be her first carreer podium and obtaining it by stealing it to George made her feel even better about this possibility. Getting his place would mean a lot to her today. Unluckily being beaten by y/n is most certainly not in George’s plan and he immediately pushes her out of the track and against the barricade. It’s yellow flag and then Safety Car, that forces y/n to withdraw from the race.

Y/n gets down the car safely but frustrated about this whole situation and about what he did on purpose, frightened to lose against her. The fans welcome her with lots of love, but she is fighting against the tears and the only thing she manages to do is lock herself in her motorhome without wanting to talk or see anybody. "Jessie, I will do press later, maybe after the race. I just need to recompose myself." she says to her assistant with a broken voice "but y/n you know you might get a fine, no?" she nods, not even caring about money in that moment. The moment she locks herself in her room, she let herself slide to floor and lay on the door. Tears streaming down her face, while trying to understand how someone who you care so much about could hurt you in so many different ways.

The race ends and George manages to keep his third place, which makes y/n even more angry. Everyone is pissed off at George that keeps saying to the media that it was her fault even though “it may happen to anyone.” Yuki tries to get in at y/n’s but she doesn’t let him in, not even Jessie, so Yuki gets an idea.

“Y/n, it’s Pierre. I know that you are frustrated not only because of the race, let me in please.” Hearing the french boy's voice, y/n gives up and let him in. As soon as she sees the familiar face, the instinct makes her throw into his arms “It’s awful Pierre, I feel like I’m a homewrecker and a bad driver, it’s too much.” she manages to say without crying “Both of those things today didn’t depend on you, but on that fucking british jerk. You are incredible and was doing an amazing job, you were getting your first fucking podium." he pauses and raise a bit her chin up to be able to look into her eyes "He doesn’t deserve you and I don’t know how many times we have to tell you silly.” she giggles a bit at those words, finally understanding how true they were “You won’t let it happen again, we won’t. “ Pierre says in an almost menacing tone, softened by giving her a kiss on her forehead. Y/n starts to feel calmer, as if everything settled and was alright in Pierre's arms. Both of them feeling peaceful for a moment.

Y/n manages to gather herself up and finally goes into press adressing everything kindly and politely, not letting a bad word slips out of her mouth, making George look really bad for the things he said. This episode was really making her understand the kind of person that George was being and it felt right beginning to let go.

So, I'm not extremely happy with this one and I'm sorry for the George slander, I'll make up for it George fans! I swear. I really hope that beside everything you'll like this.

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Hi flowers! So after this wild race today and George's win I felt like updating our story also to celebrate its first win (even if he's not exactly our hero over here!). Did you watch the race? I really enjoyed it even if - as a tifosi - have suffered quite a lot, but I am very happy for chili. But anyway hope you like this one and thanks for all the kind notes and requesting to be in the tag list, I'd never expect that. tw: not proof read, swearing, and some dickheads journalists if you find other stuff please tell me and I will write it. Sorry for my english, but it's not my first language.

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Second chapter

Chapter 3 - See you again

Thursday

Y/n gets to the paddock and she is really nervous for her first official day as a driver and her first press conference. “You’re so safe, you’re doing press with Lewis and Sebastian, they’re the most welcoming.” her assistant Jessie tries to make her relax “Yes, I am just with the two biggest F1 legends, what could go wrong.” She answers shaking a bit. As soon as she gets off the car many fans and photographers stop her from entering “Thank you guys” she smiles shyly answering to everyone and signing some autographs until she hears a familiar voice from behind “Sooner or later you should enter you know?” she turns around and smiles blushing a bit seeing George looking at her from his height “Well, I guess so” “C’mon or you’ll never make it” he laughs inviting her to follow him waving fans and entering the paddock eventually. “Thank you, I couldn’t say no to them.” she giggles “Don’t worry” says him winking at her before rushing to the Mercedes hospitality, leaving her standing in the middle of the paddock with the dumbest smile.

Y/n finally manages to get to herself to her first press conference where she is interviewed with Lewis, Sebastian, Esteban and Daniel, she already met them at the Gala, so at least she didn’t have to introduce herself to them. The questions start and of course a big part of the argument is y/n being a girl “I feel like we shouldn’t be this surprised, there are many good female drivers and we should make it easier for them to get where she got. She is a great driver and I’m looking forward to compete against her.” answers Lewis to the question on the subject “I completely agree with Lewis, you should be asking more about her skills and care less about her sex” adds Sebastian, y/n smiles at them and thanking them with a little head bow and she finally gets to speak about her car and experience until that moment.

“I did it!” she says hugging Yuki happily right after the press conference “Calm down, it’s just the conference” he laughs knowing that in reality it was huge for her “I feel so ready for it all after this first big step.” She says looking at her engineers and Yuki “You go girl." he says chuckiling looking at her giggling aroun the hospitality.

Race day

Practices went really well and she got the opportunity to demonstrate her driving skills right away getting some really good sectors and everyone is super happy with her performance expecting a lot for the first race. Despite all these positive aspects of these first days, George behaved really weirdly with her, flirting and ignoring her continuously making her feel a bit bad about herself “Maybe it’s because I’m not glammed up enough – maybe I misunderstood it all” were few of the things she said to Yuki making him desperate to punch George’s face so badly.

The night before the race she spent it perfecting the cookies she baked the day before for their newest cookies tradition that was going to start on Sunday and so it did. “Are you ready?” she says to Yuki taking out the glass jar with peanut butter chocolate cookies “What are you doing?” asks Pierre confused looking at them just outside the Alphatauri hospitality “Our newest tradition” answers Yuki “Yes, I bake cookies before every race and we eat one before going on the grid. It’s open to everyone.” she smiles blushing a bit explaining to Pierre their tradition “Oh you made these? Well I have to then.” he smiles taking one, they all cheers and eat the cookies. “You’re the queen of cookies, y/n I can’t, I will gain 300 hundred kilos.” says Yuki with his mouth full “So you’re not only a good driver, but you can cook too.” “I guess I demonstrate to Checo that I can be both on the grid and in the kitchen” they all start laughing. Pierre realizes that maybe Yuki was right saying that she has to be discovered, he wouldn’t imagine her being this funny and a great cook too.

The tradition seems to work as each Yuki, y/n and Pierre gets a few points. [So y/n, you’re p6. Really good race, really good job. Points at the first one. Amazing!] hearing that radio message y/n gets teary eyes, proud of herself and of the whole team as well and as soon as she gets off the car she hugs with Yuki celebrating “Unbelievable, you were so so good.” Even Pierre after the race looks in her directiong smiling at her aknowledging her first great result.

At the press after the race all the drivers compliments y/n for her first points ever and she feels really lucky and a bit overwhelmed. As soon as she gets out of the press conference she meets George that doesn't even look at her and immediately goes to the press area. She feels a bit sad about it, but she tries to think that maybe it's because he’s in a rush. “Hey, what’s the sad face? After the race you did you’re not allowed” hearing the french accent and seeing Pierre in front of her, she smiles blushing “Pierre, thank you. You’re so kind.” He puts a hand around her shoulder “You should be celebrating not frowning.” she smiles shrugging her shoulders a bit “I guess so, but my celebrating is baking a cake and watch a movie on the sofa with my cat., not having one thousands interview about how being a girl getting point on my first race should be written on history books.” they both laugh and Yuki joins them chatting and deciding what they should have for dinner.

Okay! So that's it for today. I hope you like it and can't wait for you all to let me know what you think about and if you have any ideas. Let me know and have an amazing day or night! ❀

Fourth Chapter

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Drive My Car

Hi flowers! So this one needs a bit of trigger warning and a bit of disclaimer, but I hope you'll like the bit of angst. I'm not sure about this one, but this is how it went.

tw: physical violence (not graphic), swearing, angst.

disclaimer: this is all fiction, I don't really think George would do anything bad poor guy, this is just inventing stories that's it.

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chapter 8

Chapter 9 - Can't get you out of my head.

The week before Miami has been a blast, y/n spent so much time with Pierre and Yuki doing so much stuff that she liked such as: baking, visiting new places and even the coolest bonfire on a private beach near their hotel where she sang some songs with the guitar for them. Pierre’s bond with y/n grew a lot more during that week always finding a way to sit next to each other, chat, sing, joke and even a small dose of cuddling at that said bonfire before going to sleep in their separeted bedrooms. The fact that their relationship was growing was clear to everybody and Daniel would joke a lot about it any chance he got especially around the other drivers, thing that caught George’s attention a bit too much.

George couldn’t believe the fact that everytime he got the chance to be next to y/n, Pierre was there too, not ever leaving her alone especially after what happened at the last press conference. Y/n was looking even more beautiful than before in his eyes and he couldn’t believe she wasn’t staying all time with him during that weekend where Carmen was not there, because at the end of the day the idea of y/n being there whenever he wanted was so stuck into his mind that he thought it was true. And eventually all these thoughts really showed up at the afterparty for the Miami race.

At the party y/n decided to wore something a bit sexier than she would go for, just because the U.S. got her feeling a bit more confident than usual. The booze is already flowing in everybody and Pierre and Yuki compliment her a lot as soon as she join them. “You have to dance with me this time” pleaded Pierre offering a hand to y/n sitting next to him, she rolls her eyes jokingly and gets up heading to the dance floor with the french boy, with Yuki not joining them despite wanting to, just hoping something finally would spark between them. The two starts to dance really close to each other, following the rhythm of the music looking into each other eyes, the room gets hotter by their perspective and the atmosphere is immaculate. "You look stunning, you know that?" whispers Pierre to her ear, because of the loud music. Y/n blushes at those words, but really thinking that Pierre was just being the kind friend he was.

On the other side of the dance floor, there’s George chatting with Lewis and Charles, when he catches a glimpse of the scene, feeling a surge of jealousy pervade his body “Excuse my guy, just going to say hi to a friend” he excuses himself from the drivers and head menacingly towards the couple dancing amongst a big crowd of people. “Hi guys, having fun?” he asks them harshly with y/n becoming pale, sensing trouble already “Russell, you’re not welcome here.” the bold answer Pierre gives to him surprises y/n “George…” she whispers before seeing him grabbing Pierre by his arm and getting him away from the crowd, she tries to follow them texting Yuki right away for help.

-y/n: pierre needs help come pls not joking

Yuki looks for y/n into the crowd and follow her right away to see a scene that they would have never imagined “I told you get fucking away from my girl” George is basically screaming in Pierre’s face, he is angrier than ever and showing off some kind of jealousy that nobody was really expecting from him, since he was still officially with Carmen “It’s not your fucking girl, you’re a cheater and an asshole, so go fuck yourself Russell.” Pierre answers trying not to punch his face right away knowing the chaos that would happen if the media caught the scene.

Y/n and Yuki immediately separate them, y/n holding George and Yuki stopping Pierre. “You stop it, do you think it’s okay for you to grind on him like that in front of the world to see? Slut.” George was drenching in alcohol at that point, so y/n was not too startled at those words, blaming it on the drinks. What really shocked her is what came next as soon as George slapped her face after saying those words. The sting y/n felt in her cheek now red, was the only thing that made her understand that what was happening was real. At that gesture Pierre almost burst out and y/n and Yuki struggle to get him far from the brit “Stop it Pierre! It’s not worth it! Stop”. Luckily Charles and Lewis manage to understand what is happening from afar and rush there to help y/n and Yuki to put an end on that sad situation. "We should go" almost whispers y/n as she's watching Charles trying to calm down Pierre and Lewis take George away with him.

During the journey to the hotel the only one able to say something about it all it's Yuki that is finally letting his anger out “I cannot believe that guy, are you okay y/n? I cannot believe it happened.” he kept saying. As soon as they get to the hotel Pierre offers to get y/n to her room while Yuki gets back to his on the first floor. “Pierre…” “Hmm?” he hums to y/n “Thank you, I am sorry I dragged you into this.” Tears are filling up y/n's eyes, the guilt of being the cause of this whole situation is the only thing she can think about beside the small pain that she feels coming from her cheek “Please don’t ever say this okay? It’s okay.”

When they get to y/n’s door, the girl turns towards Pierre and instinctively asks “Would you mind to stay with me tonight? I don’t really want to be alone…” Pierre looks at her for some instants without saying nothing, she looks so innocent and he never liked her more. “Of course”. The thing she didn't know is he would have done that one thousand times more, and as she felt as if she was even asking too much, he felt like he was in the right place.

They both get in the room and y/n gets changed in her big alphatauri sleeping shirt “I have one too” jokes around Pierre waiting for y/n to get under the blankets, it was not the first time Pierre saw y/n like that because of all the time he showed up unadvised at y/n and Yuki’s.

They start to talk about how was it when Pierre was in AT and he asks a lot about y/n’s life too before racing. “It’s amazing how much can you surprise me everytime.” he smiles at her, she blushes a bit and hide under the blanket. He joins her under there laughing “hi” “Thank you Pierre.” she says softly before hugging him sinking her face into his arms. “Thank you for trusting mon ange.” she smiles still in his arms. “You really deserve better” he whispers watching her in her arms thinking she’s already asleep, but y/n hears it and her hearts pounds a little faster. They end up sleeping in each others’ arms and wake up the same way the next morning.

- 4 calls from giuseppe tsunoda -

It’s the first thing that y/n sees reaching from her phone after enjoying some more time into Pierre’s arms “Oh my god Pierre it’s already 8 am, we are so late!” she almost screams jumping out of bed to get all her things ready. Pierre tries to get up rubbing his eyes “Hey lighting, don’t worry we have some time” he tries to calm her down joking around and fixing himself a bit “Have you already prepared you suitcase? Are you coming dressed as a party girl?” she asks tying her hair in a ponytail. Pierre realises everything all at once and says “Maybe I should go” y/n bursts into laughter and Pierre leaves the room after giving her a kiss on her forehead, with her looking at him with thankful eyes.

chapter 10

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