One Shots - Formula 1 [REQUESTS CLOSED]

2 is better than 1 part I. - Daniel Ricciardo

Never thought I would write something like this ahaha, but this was a special request from onceuponxwars. I hope this is what you wanted :)

---

You were a nervous wreck. Daniel and Michael had been on your mind for weeks. First you thought it was normal. Being the driver's PR, you were quite often with him, who was with his trainer most of the time. So of course both of them were in your thoughts. For working purposes. But it wasn't that anymore.

It came little by little. First you found yourself blushing when your eyes crossed Michael's. Then your heart fluttered when you received a text from Daniel. And you couldn't help but feel incredibly hot when you knew you were about to meet one of them, or better, both of them.

It arrived and when you noticed it, it was too late. You were pretty sure you had fallen in love. Not with one, but two men. Who you were working with. What mess did you got yourself into, Y/N?

Since you noticed your feelings for the driver and his trainer, you made your best to stay away from them. Daniel would move to Renault at the end of the season, and so would Michael, so you wouldn't have to deal with any of them anymore. There, problem solved. You just had to survive the last race. It was difficult to stay distant from them. You made sure to talk about work, and work only, and to never find yourself alone with one of them. You also avoided any eye contact to prevent your heart from suffering from another missed heartbeat.

Daniel and Michael had noticed you weren't the same as always. You used to be very talkative and funny. Somehow, you also seemed to always have a nice word for them, a look, a touch. It may seem innocent, but Daniel always felt his skin burning through his racing suit when you put a hand on his shoulder to guide him to the media zone, and Michael always shivered when you whispered things in his ear, having to stand really close to each other to hear your voice through the engine roaring in the garage. It started innocent, but without knowing it you made those men obsessed with you.

They decided it was time to confront you and know why you were acting so distant all of a sudden. Both of them were missing you, your presence and your touch. On the Friday night of the weekend, they met in front of your hotel room's door, waiting for you to enter after a team meeting.

"Dan? Michael? What are you doing here?" You exclaimed when you stepped out of the elevator and noticed them lying against the wall next to your door.

"Waiting for you. Do you mind if we come in?"

You hesitated. You didn't need to find yourself in your room with both of them right now. God only knows how that would end! You had to keep your distance, only a few days more.

"Can't we just talk outside?"

"It's better if we don't."

Sighing, you opened the door to let them enter. Knowing them, you knew they wouldn't have let go until you'd let them in anyway.

"Alright, what's going on with you Y/N?" Michael started and it looked like a confrontation as both he and Daniel were standing in front of you, their arms crossed on their chest.

"What do you mean?"

"Come on, you've been acting so distant since Brazil! What happened? Did we do something that upset you?"

"Of course not, you didn't do anything!" You shook your head.

"What is it, then? Cause there is something. And honestly I miss you, so I really want to know what's going on with you so we can find a solution and we can be just like before." Daniel told and the sincerity in his eyes almost broke your heart.

You couldn't tell them, could you? If you did, it would ruin everything. But was there anything left to ruin now that you didn't talk much anymore?

You sighed because of your conflicted mind and heart. You were looking at them, one and the other, then back on the first one. Your eyes kept glancing from a side to the other like you were watching a tennis game. Their eyes pushed you to talk.

"Alright. I'll tell you, ok?" You sighed once again, not daring to look at them anymore. "If I've been distant these past weeks, it's because I realised I have feelings. Romantic feelings. For the both of you. And I know it's weird and nonsense so I just wanted to avoid you until you left for Renault." You put you head down, too ashamed to look at them.

As you felt that tears were about to water your eyes, a hand lied on your cheek, making you raise your head. There, in front of you, Daniel was stroking your cheek before leaning in to kiss you tenderly on the lips. Your breath got stuck in your throat, not expecting this at all. But what you were expecting even less, was Michael who grabbed your waist to pull you against his side, kissing you fiercely.

Once he pulled away, you looked at them both, your fingers touching your lips to remember the feeling of their mouths and tongues, as you couldn't comprehend what had happened.

"I love you, Y/N." Michael said.

"I love you too. And honestly, as weird as it is, I don't care at all. All I know is that I want to be with you." Daniel went on, making your heart flutter. They loved you? They both loved you?

"So, what do you say? 2 is better than 1, no?" Michael cheekily exclaimed, staring at you with glistening eyes.

You nodded shyly, not sure to understand. You quickly did, though, as both of them started kissing, sucking and biting your neck. You moaned, the sensations being double and you didn't know where to focus. Was this even happening?

"2 is definitely better." You pulled Daniel's head towards yours to kiss him passionately, while your hand was starting to open the buttons of Michael's shirt. Soon, you were being undressed by the two men you loved, for the weirdest, fantasy like, surprising, yet best night of your life.