Formula 1 One Shots

Stoffel Vandoorne ~ McLaren-Honda

Family time with the Vandoornes... (662 words)

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After a long session at the factory, Stoffel was excited to go back to his house and spend the rest of the night with his wife, Y/N and their son, S/N. The drive from the McLaren factory back to his house took no longer than fifteen minutes maximum, but today, Stoffel felt like it only took ten minutes to get back home. Parking his car on the driveway, Stoffel quickly dashed into the house, not wanting to waste any time.

"Y/N? I'm home," Stoffel walked into the living room to find that nobody was there. "Y/N?" He walked around the majority of the first floor, searching for Y/N before he heard her familiar voice upstairs.

Smiling to himself, he padded up the stairs and headed to their shared bedroom. He opened the door to the bedroom to find Y/N sitting on top of the bed and held S/N in her arms.

"You are so adorable, yes you are!" Y/N cooed at the three-month old, who just smiled and giggled as he looked back up at his mom. She looked into his blue eyes, which reminded her of Stoffel and softly smiled. "You look so much like your dad," she quietly spoke up as she bounced him in her arms, admiring her son. Y/N hadn't noticed that Stoffel had come home until she saw his familiar figure standing in the doorway.

"And, how are my beautiful wife and my handsome son?" The Belgian smiled as he walked into the bedroom and changed into his pajamas before crawling under the blankets.

"We're great, now that dad's home, aren't we S/N?" Y/N chuckled as she heard S/N giggle when he saw his dad enter the bed. "You want to hold him, Stoff?"

He nodded his head and gently took the baby from her arms, "Oh, S/N, you are a beautiful baby boy, indeed. You look just like your gorgeous mother," he smirked at Y/N, who blushed at his comment and playfully shook her head.

"I beg to differ," she smiled at her husband as she traced her son's cheek, "but he's got your eye color and smile."

"But otherwise, he looks very much like you," Stoffel chuckled back at Y/N, his free arm wrapped around her shoulders, bringing her closer to him while being careful with S/N.

"Do you remember the first time you held him, Stoff?" Y/N smiled at the memory as she started to hum a lullaby to the baby, who was starting to fall asleep.

"I do," Stoffel smiled as he recalled the silly memory of him when he first held his son. "I was so scared to hold him, but I shouldn't have been; now that I'm looking back in hindsight."

"Stoff, you were just nervous that you were going to break him," she comforted him by running her hand through his light brown hair, which made him feel less tense. "But, at the end of the day, you love your son and he definitely loves you back." She yawned as she kissed her husband on the cheek; resting her head on his shoulder.

He looked down at S/N, who was now asleep and smiled at the sight. Looking over at Y/N, he quietly chuckled to himself as he found Y/N also asleep.

"Ik hou zoveel van je," he mumbled in Dutch and kissed his son on his cheek and his wife on her forehead before he closed his eyes and went to sleep. 

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Translation: 

"Ik hou zoveel van je." = "I love you both so much." 

Hi! I'm back with another update, but I'll be honest with you, I had quite a bit of writer's block as I wrote this throughout the day... So, I apologize if it's a little short, but I'll make sure the next one is a bit longer. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this imagine; have a GREAT rest of your day/night, and I'll see you later! Bye!

- Priya 😀