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New Year's Eve - Antonio Giovinazzi

This is for the two Giovinazzi addict RuinaSantori and DannyRicc17 ! (Also two of the best F1 writers 😍) I've never been to Italy nor know how to speak Italian so if I made any mistakes in the translation or in the short description or Naples, please tell me!

I wish you all a fantastic year! May all your dreams come true in 2019 💗

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"Can you believe it girls? We're celebrating the New Year in Italy!"

It was a sudden impulse. The day before, one of your friends thought it would be nice to spend the New Year away from your country. You decided to go to Naples, in Italy. You bought last-minute plane tickets and landed in Naples on the 31st of December.

It was your first time in Italy and you were impressed by the architecture, the language, and the atmosphere. It felt warm, welcoming, and you liked it a lot. There was something new and exciting at every corner of the city.

After leaving your luggage at the hotel and dressing up, you joined an intimate club in an ancient building. It was a very select club, but one of your friends had a brother here in Naples who knew some people and helped you get in. It was everything you had wished for, a great party in an original scenery, something you could have never gone to in your hometown.

The place was huge, it almost looked like a church with big walls and a vault. The acoustic was awesome, it wasn't too loud but because of the materials used to build the walls, the sound was echoing in the room. It was crowded but not too much, which means you could still walk around the room without having to slide between bodies.

"Mama, have you seen the Italian boys?" One of your friends exclaimed with stars in her eyes as she was looking around her.

"Too bad you have a boyfriend, right?" You teased her. The two of them had boyfriends, you were the only one single. They had decided you should use this trip to Italy to have some fun with a hot Italian boy you would never see again. One night stands were not your thing, though, and you were too shy to make the first move anyway.

"Let's have a drink! It'll help you loosen up. Tonight, Y/N, you're getting laid." You chuckled and shook your head as you knew they wouldn't let go until you at least pretended to flirt with someone.

There were only a few minutes left before midnight. You had been drinking and dancing, having the time of your life with your best friends.

"There's a hottie who can't stop looking at you." Y/F/N told in your ear, indicating a man with a group of friends. Indeed, he was looking right at you, and you could see he was embarrassed to have been caught. He didn't turn away though. He was tall, with deep brown hair and stubble on his chin and jaw. He looked like a true Italian. "When it hits midnight, you go to him and kiss him."

"You're crazy!" You laughed and turned away from the boy.

"Come on, what are you risking? You won't ever see him again anyway. Who knows, maybe he's the love of your life."

You hesitated, glanced at him again to see he was talking to his friends. The amount of alcohol you had drunk had made you tipsy and your mind more spontaneous. They were right, what did you have to lose?

"If I do that, you will stop trying to find me a guy?"

"Yes. Now, go on, 10 seconds left!" They pushed you towards the Italian boy and, indeed, you could hear people start the countdown. In a few seconds, you would be in 2019. And you were about to kiss a total stranger.

You put your hand on the man's shoulder to turn him around. You almost lost balance at how good he looked from up close. He was a true Roman God. 2 seconds left.