Friday 10 a.m., in England
After quietly settling into your little studio, it was finally time for you to go to the factory to prepare for your debut.
Y/N: Whoa it's even more beautiful in real. And this is where I work now what a king's life
So you went inside the building and were greeted by team principal Andreas Seidl
Andreas: Finally you are here, we expected more than you. Glad to finally meet you in person
Y/N (shaking his hand): Yes me too, it's a pleasure Mr Seidl
Andreas: Call me Andreas, well follow me we have a lot to do and settle
Y/N: OK
So you followed Andreas who gave you a little tour of the owner
Y/N: Oh my god, how wonderful!!
Andreas: Isn't it
Y/N: These are legendary cars, all F1 lovers would dream of seeing them up close. There's Ayrton Senna's Mclaren in 1989 and 1990, Alain Prost's in 1986, Lewis Hamilton's in 2008, Mika Hakkinen's in 1999, there's no denying it's heaven on Earth
Andreas: Haha, I see you know the history of the team well
Y / N: Of course it was my master's favorite team and who says F1 says Mclaren or Ferrari, everyone sees it as they want
Andreas: Okay now that we've done the rounds, it's time to get down to business. Let's go to my office
So you followed him towards his office and when you got back another person was already there. And that person is Zak Brawn the CEO of the company, so you shook his hand and then you sat in front
Zak: So we finally meet, it's a pleasure Y/N
Y/N: The pleasure is all mine
Andreas: Well let's be clear, we're making a hell of a bet choosing you
Zak: We spent a lot of money to break our former pilot's contract. All that to choose an 18-year-old driver
Andreas: We are risking a lot on the marketing level but we think you have enormous potential
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Ichika Nakano x Male reader x Nino Nakano
FanfictionIn this story you are Y/N a normal boy who is going to have a hell of a meeting. Immerse yourself in the history of Y/N and his 4 best friends (The miracle generation of knb sorry for Murasakibara but you take his place). What will happen when they...