mick schumacher x y/n

crashing

your sat on the mechanic wall looking at data with headphones on in full concentration
"y/n?" mick says gently taking one side of the headphones off your ear
"mhm yeah?"
"are you alright?"
"yeah just super focused"
"my bad" mick says and gently places the headphones back on your head.
30 minutes pass and you glance over to mick getting ready to go in the car, you immediately set down your headphones, go up to him and kiss him before he puts on his helmet.
"what?" mick says smiling
"good luck.. you should be used to this by now"
"guenthers calling you to pitwall"
"love you"
"love you too now gooo"
you look at mick for a second before saying "okay i'm going!" you say throwing your hands up in defeat.

"you seem well" guenther says as you sit down on the pitwall
"me and mick are in a good place, and that makes me happy"
"that's good to know, he's on the radio right now asking for you"
"my bad... sorry mick i didn't have my headset on"
"shoot sorry i didn't see that"
"my fault, guenther got me talking so i got distracted"
"hah of course"
"can we focus on racing please?" you say i'm a serious tone
"yeah.. how does the car look?"
"all good on my end, how was the balance yesterday?"
"good, i messed with it a bit but it should be okay for today"
"have a good race mickey, formation lap soon"
"i see that pups"

Lap 1
all is good with mick but a yellow is already out, "yellow flags mick... already cleared that's good"

Lap 18
"i'm loosing power?"
"looking at the data... nothings wrong"
"then why am i slowing..?"
"i see it, somethings damaged please box box right now so we can check it"
"do an alpha tauri and tape it, do what it takes"
"got it"

mick boxes and the problem is fixed.

Lap 34

"i don't have any breaks!.. what the fuck do i do?"
"mick weave and try them again"
"they don't fucking work!"
"fuck mick, i love you"
you see on mick tv pod that he's gone straight off in turn 15, smacked into a barrier and flipped.
"mick? can you hear me?"
"aargh fuck"
"mick don't you dare leave that car"
"i smell smoke"
"mickey just wait marshall's are coming"
"i trust you" mick says breathily
"fuck fuck fuck, mick can you hear me?... mickey please"
you watch the screen with the tv pod and you see the car flip back over and you see marshall's get mick out of the car barely conscious.
"y/n go to the medics now and keep me posted"
"got it" you run towards the medical tent and see the race has been red flagged, you get messages from pierre and charles asking what happened once they have peeled back into the pits

The idiots <3

pierre - y/n is he okay? that looked nasty

charles - please be careful, mick is strong

y/n - he's okay just keep racing for him okay

charles - i hate this, it reminds me of jules

y/n - don't think that way, mick is safe and in good hands

you put your phone away and wait until they let you know where mick is.
"he's been taken to hospital for a check, he was lucid and asking for you but we were working on him and family can't be in there"
"address of the hospital please"
"i will write it down for you ma'am"
"thank you so much" you grab the paper from the nurse and you run back to micks driver room for the keys, then run to the car, you call guenther while driving to the hospital.
"he's been taken to hospital, he was alert and asking for me but i haven't seen him yet"
"okay, let me know more when you do"
"i will do"

"mick schumachers room?"
"relationship to the patient?"
"he's my boyfriend"
"are you y/n?"
"yes i am"
"he keeps asking for you, please come with me" you follow this nurse and she takes you to mick, he was okay.

you can barely walk near him because you are so relieved he is okay, "come here please"
"your okay?"
"yes! now please come here"
you gently walk towards him and sit on a seat beside him, you fiddle his hands while he admires you.
"i need to call guenther"
"fia?"
"yeah they haven't green flagged it yet"

the idiots <3

y/n - he's conscious and well, he was more worried about where i was than getting treated

you call guenther and he immediately picks up, you put the phone on speaker so mick can hear him
"is he okay?"
"i'm fine guenther"
"oh thank god, the race hadn't been green flagged because you fucked up the barriers that much"
"whoops"
"what's wrong with you anyways"
"they said i just needed rest because of the impact but i'm not bruised or concussed or anything, g-force made me pass out i think.."
"you got lucky" you chime in
"i know, but tell the fia i'm okay and restart this race"
"i will leave you to rest"
"thanks guenther" you hang up and you just stare at mick for a little until he notices what you are doing
"what's up?"
"nothing my mind is just full of many ways on how that could have been so much worse..."
"but it didn't and i'm here okay?"
"i know, get some rest before they discharge you.. i'm going to talk to a doctor about you, okay?"
"i am pretty tired so deal"
"good" you smile at him then you kiss his head and you walk away just going out of the hospital to find a quiet bench.

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