Show me (Kevin Magnussen)

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***ATTENTION*** can be a little bit hot 


Kevin was your friend from childhood. You had so many stories to share and crazy adventures to remember. But times go by, and he is a Formula 1 driver. You work in a coffee house. From the very young ages you had a huge crush on him. So, when he called you and asked to join him on Italian GP, you agreed without any doubts. He met you in the airport. 

- I can't believe how many years passed by!- you hugged him tight. 

- I missed you, Y/N. 

****

You were sitting in Haas boxes, when Kevin joined you. 

- How is the view? - he asked. 

- Great, very nice place to be. 

He smiled at you. Then your eyes saw something under his shirt. 

- You have a new tattoo? 

He touched his chest.

- Oh, yeah, I... yes. 

- Show me! - you jumped. 

- Ah, no, I can't.- he smiled and blushed.

- Hey, you are my best friend! I want to know. 

He changed in face expression and stood up.

- I got to go, see you after the practice! 

But even after the practice he didn't show it to you. You noticed how he changed after you asked him to do that. What if he already found someone and made a couple tattoo, so he just doesn't want to make you sad? 

***** 

You knocked on his hotel room. 

- Y/N?- he opened the door. 

- May I come in? 

- Of course. 

You sat on his bed while Kevin brought 2 cups of tea and some cookies. 

- I am sorry. - you said. 

- About what? 

- Well... I shouldn't have insisted on you showing me the tattoo. I understand. 

- Wait, you understand what exactly? - he sad in front of you.

- Its a couple tattoo, isn't it? 

He shook his head.

- What? No! Of course not! We didn't even talk about couple tattoos with you! 

- With me? 

He went silence and started to play with the bed sheets. 

- Yes, uhm... I guess you know that I have a... Huge crush on you since our childhood, Y/N. 

- I thought... I thought you don't like me. I mean...

- So you like me back?

- Damn, of course I do! I always did! But I just decided that you left and you are an F1 driver, and you see all of those grid girls with long legs and... 

He took your face and connected your lips. 

- Just shut up, please. - he laughed. You smiled too. 

- Can you show me your tattoo now? - you reached your hand to buttons on his shirt. He didn't stop you. You unbuttoned them and finally revealed the secret tattoo. 

- Nice. - your fingers slightly touched it. 

- You are tickling me. - Kevin giggled. 

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