Formula 1 one shots

Celebration - Callum Illott

The last race of the season just ended. It was a close call between the first 4 drivers in the championship. They could all win it if one of them made a mistake or drove a really good race. Mick Schumacher took first place. Your boyfriend, Callum Ilott, became second. You were so proud of him for getting that second place in the championship, but you were also bummed that he didn't get the first place. He drove well all season. The boys got their trophies, did some interviews and then it was time to party. You waited patiently from Callum to greet his family and friends. There would be a big party at the hotel later, but you first wanted to get some time with just him and his family.

'Hi,' you smiled as he walked towards you. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him. 'I'm proud of you.'

'Thanks,' he said. 'I'm happy you're here.' He kissed you again.

You stood there for a moment, just taking it all in and then he went over to his family.

After a while, you got to the hotel for the party. There were already some guests, so you weren't the first ones.

'I'm going to say hi to Mick real quick,' you said and walked over to Mick, who won the championship.

'Y/N!' He smiled as he saw you.

'Hey! Congrats champ,' you laughed as you hugged him.

'Thank you! Did you enjoy the race?'

'I always do. You all did such a great job, and F1 next year. Are you excited?'

A bigger smile grew on Mick his face. 'Definitely. It's what I've worked towards to my whole life and to finally drive in Formula 1, just feels like... I don't know how to describe it, but I can't wait to get into that car next year.'

You felt two hands around your waits. You turned around and saw Callum standing behind you.

'It feels like you've been gone for hours,' he said, which made you chuckle.

Before you could say anything, Marcus Armstrong joined the conversation. 'Don't just stand here, we need to dance, celebrate!'

You all laughed. 'Let's do that.' You pulled Callum along with you to the dance floor. Marcus and Mick followed. You hummed along with the music and danced with Callum. He started to do all these weird dances with the boys, and it made you laugh so hard your stomach hurt. But you joined them, and you all had the best time of your lives.

You and Callum walked outside to get some air. There were a lot of people inside, and it was getting really warm. 'They should host parties like this more often. It's fun,' you said.

'It is. It's a shame it's almost over.'

You nodded your head. Callum wasn't going to be in F2 next year and probably won't be racing as much as he did the past few years.

You wrapped your arms around, Callum his neck and looked at him. 'It'll be fine. First, we have a vacation to get to.'

'We haven't planned anything.'

'You didn't plan anything. I did, with your family. We'll be going to Australia for a few days, just the two of us and your family will come after those few days. We'll be there for a week or two and then go home and do nothing all day.'

'That sounds perfect,' Callum smiled and kissed you.