One Shots - F1&F2

Lewis Hamilton - Night out

A/N: not safe for children if ya know what I mean ;) But c'mon, look at him! Look at that body! It's like he's not even human.

You walk through the streets of Montreal, trying to find a nice place to get yourself a drink. It's been a long and stressful day and you could really use some alcohol in your system. You see a bar that isn't too busy, which is a miracle as it's GP weekend. You go inside and walk up to the bar.

"A G&T please," you tell the barkeeper, who nods and starts making your drink. You look around the bar and see a couple people sitting in groups, just talking to each other. Your eyes find a pair of dark brown ones and you feel as if you can't breath for a moment. The pair of eyes looks at you intensely, making it feel as if they're looking right through you.

"Here you go Miss," the barkeeper says, snapping you out of your trance. You turn around and take your drink before turning your back to the bar again. To your surprise, someone is coming towards you. But not just anyone.

"Hey," the owner of those dark brown eyes says, staring down at your face.

"Hey," you reply.

"I hope you don't mind me coming up to you, but I just had to talk to you."

"I don't mind," you say breathlessly.

"I'm Lewis."

"Y/N."

"Beautiful, just like you," Lewis says as he takes a step closer. You also try to take a step back, but your back hits the bar and you realize you're trapped. Not that you mind.

"Thank you," you say as you can't really think of anything better.

"Would it be rude to ask you if you wanted to go back to my hotel room?"

"Maybe. Would it be bad if I said that I wanted to?"

"Not at all," Lewis says before taking your hand and pulling you with him to his car. He drives back to his hotel and you study him as he drives. He's clearly very comfortable behind the wheel and there's something about him that makes you very curious to find out more about him. Before you realize it, Lewis parks the car and gets out. You get out as well and Lewis takes your hand before going inside. In the elevator, the two of you look at each other, both now fully realizing what's going on.

"I'm sorry," Lewis says as the elevator doors open.

"For what?"

"Taking you with me when you don't even really know me."

"I wanted to," you say and Lewis smiles slightly before walking out of the elevator. You quickly follow him as he walks to his room. Lewis opens the door and lets you walk in first. You look around as Lewis turns on the lights, spotting several unusual things. First off, there's a giant trophy. And then there are quite a lot of similar shirts. You look at Lewis confused, who chuckles slightly.

"Guess you didn't recognize me then," he says, making you even more confused.

"Recognize you?"

"My name is Lewis, Lewis Hamilton. I'm an F1 driver," Lewis explains and suddenly you realize who he is.

"Oh my gosh," you gasp, making Lewis chuckle.

"Don't freak out."

"No, no, it's just... you're famous."

"I am. Do you mind?"

"Depends."

"On what?"

"How good of a kisser you are," you say, making Lewis smirk.