REQUESTS CLOSED Formula 1 One Shots III

[6] - [Mick Schumacher]

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6. "Your eyes are just really pretty and distracting"

You pulled one of your knees up to your chest while seated at the kitchen table, your phone in your hand while you watched Mick being busy with cooking some spaghetti. It was one of the last evenings that he would be home, as he would travel to Bahrain for the first race of his first Formula 1 season. You discussed if you would go with him, however you both decided that this experience was fully for him to live and you didn't want to form any possible distraction. Nevertheless, Mick was focussed on you before he would leave and you spend a lot time together meanwhile, watching movies, cooking, cuddling up on the couch. Mick turned around with your plate of spaghetti, putting it in front of you. "Grazie, Mick," you thanked him and he grinned back at you before reaching for his own plate, sitting down on the opposite side of you. You had poured in two glasses of wine and you reached for your glass to take a couple sips, looking over at him.

"Do you have any plans for when I'm in Bahrain?" Mick asked, rolling some spaghetti into his spoon, Prema had raised him right in that. "Oh, Gina called me to catch up with her soon, she will be around for some competitions with her horse," you informed him. "And write my essay. I actually chose an interesting subject for this one," you continued. "Really? Sounds like you will enjoy writing it," Mick replied, smiling at your enthousiasm. "I hope it will go smoothly, the research always takes the longest time," you sighed. "What are you researching?" Mick asked. He was always very invested with your study and he loved it whenever you spoke about things that you liked from your courses. "The amount of European integration in Ukraine's foreign policy, it's really interesting," you started. "Tell me more about it," Mick said and you started to explain him all about your essay topic, loving the historical facts that your course had discussed during the online lectures.

Mick looked at you meanwhile, his eyes catching the sparkle in yours and he just admired the way you spoke about it, your intelligence and his thoughts drifted away, nearly making him feel guilty that he wasn't listening to you anymore. "Mick? Did you hear a word of what I said?" you asked, your teeth digging into your lower lip to suppress your smile as his cheeks dotted slightly pink. "Sorry, darling. Your eyes are just really pretty and distracting when you speak about something you're passionate about," Mick smiled and your heart clenched at the sweetness of his words. "I'm just happy to have such a smart girlfriend," he continued. You let out a breathy laugh, nevertheless you felt the warm feeling flooding your chest. You were happy that Mick was interested in your life and your study as well. In your relationship, not only his career was a priority.

You continued to talk some more about the upcoming weeks and you cleaned up the table and put the dishes in the dishwasher. You were ready on the couch to start up Netflix, as he came into the living room with two bowls of tiramisu. He never told you he got your favourite dessert for you and your eyes lit up when he handed the bowl to you. "I thought some tiramisu would make you happy," Mick hummed, sitting down next to you. "The happiest," you replied, looking up at him with a smile. "I love you," Mick told you, leaning forward to nuzzle his nose against yours. You felt your heart skipping a beat and you briefly put your bowl away to take his face in your hands to kiss him properly. "I love you more," you said, your hands moving to rest on his chest while his free hand cupped your cheek, his thumb swiping back and forth over your cheekbone and you nearly melted into his touch.

"Even more than tiramisu?" he asked, making you chuckle. "Even more than that," you said and he showed you that toothy smiled you loved so much, before kissing you again.

A/N: I just randomly described the topic of my research paper because I couldn't think of something else lmao