*btw, thinking of writing one fanficition from my dream... not connected with F1, but with kidnapping... Will anybody of you read it?*
Night. Saturday concert after F1 was over and I was on my way home. Some of the garages were still working on their cars, like Renault for example. The team I am cheering for, especially Jolyon. I was standing on the other side of the road, that was separating me and garages. Just watching how they work, despite the fact that from where I was standing you see nothing.
Time went by, better move on. But I must notice: I am clumsy. Like very.
Turning around to walk away, I didn't see the little ladder and, of course, fell down, with a very bad position for my foot.
I tried to stand up, but it was hurting as hell. Somehow, I made it to the bench and sat down. Foot was swollen a little. Amazing. What to do now? I am alone in Baku, city that I visited for the race. I don't have anyone to call.
- Excuse me?- I heard and moved around. You will never believe me whom I saw.
- J... Jolyon?
- Hello.- he smiled at me, making a step closer. - I was in the garages and saw you... Watching us. And then this...
- Oh God, you saw my shame...
He laughed and sat next to me.
- Its okay, I always fall down as well. Does it hurt?- he looked at my bruised hand.
- Not actually. But my foot does.
- Can you walk?
I shook my head. He sighed.
- Can I help you with that?
He stood up and helped me to get on my feet. I couldn't stand normally, so... Leaned on him, wrapping my arm around his neck. He smiled and... Blushed?
- No, you won't be able to get home like that.
Then, in the next minute, he took me bridal style, while I tighten my grip on his shirt.
- I will give you a ride.
*you already do NO NO DONT THINK ABOUT THAT NO*
- Actually I am staying in Marriott Hotel.
- Oh really? Me too. Then lets go.
- Wait, are you going to...
- I am. I can't leave you here.- he smiled and moved.
We reached my room, I opened it with the card and Jolyon stepped in, gently putting me on the edge of the bed.
- Thank you very much.- I thanked him.
- I enjoyed that.- he winked at me and made his way to the door. When he was about to close it, he stopped.
- Uhm... I didn't even know your name.
- Oh, sorry, Y/N.
- Y/N. Nice. How about to have a breakfast together tomorrow?
- Uhm, yes, sounds very nice.
- I will come for you at 9.
- Come for me?
He grinned.
- To help you with the foot.
