3 - Sebastian Vettel

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Y/n's POV

"Y/n you got mail !" my best friend and roommate screamed entering our apartment.  We've been sharing this beautiful home in Monaco for about a year now. 

I moved in with her after me and my ex-boyfriend Sebastian broke up. He couldn't bear with the distance between us so he decided to call it quits. I was so hurt because I loved him so much and we parted ways so brutally. 

"Y/n are you listening ?" I snapped out of my thoughts to find my best friend with an envelope in her hand. "This came in the mail for you" I frowned, I rarely got mail.

If so, it was my mom sending me a postcard about one of her trips with my dad.

I ripped it open to find a VIP pass, not your regular pass. A formula one Grand Prix pass to Singapore, alongside with airplane tickets and everything.

I immediately knew who that was, Seb, he's an F1 driver hence the reason for our former long-distance relationship. 

The question is why would he want me to come to a Grand Prix. "Wait that's from Sebastian right ?" I nodded speechlessly. My heart was screaming to go but my brain was telling me not to. 

"Y/n don't stand there like this you have to go !" she pushed me in my bedroom and made me pack my suitcase. "why would he want me to go? that's so weird coming from him" Y/b/f/n handed me a note that was in the envelope. 

'Please come' 

Best regards, Seb

"Y/b/f/n I don't-" I whined but she interrupted me pinching the bridge of her nose. "No no no doubting you are going, I mean seriously Y/n?! Go, you love him for god sake" she said. 

I glanced at the plane tickets seeing the flight was in one hour.

Ugh, now I have to go. Anyone other me would be ecstatic to go to Singapore but me? It's a reunion with my ex-boyfriend. Not that very exciting. 

A few moments later Y/b/f/n dropped me at the airport, and here I was heading to Singapore. 

During the whole flight, I was so anxious. I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking about him but also how awkward it's going to be when we'll be facing each other. 

"hours later"

As soon as the plane touched down, I picked my suitcase and walked out to find a cab but someone was already waiting for me. A man in a suit with a sign in which was written my name on it. 

Ugh, another of Sebastian's doing. 

"Miss Y/l/n ?" he asked with a strong voice, he definitely was one of Seb's assigned bodyguard, "I guess that's me" I answered with a wavering voice. 

He gave me a small smile and took my belongings leading me to his shiny black car. "I'll be taking you to Mr. Vettel's hotel" I nodded and sighed, he planned everything. 

Of course, it had to be his hotel and his driver/bodyguard. 

"I'll pick you up in a few hours for the race miss" I nodded and walked into the hotel lobby.

I just wanted to sleep to fight the jetlag but with the race in a few, I'd have to wait. 

It was so stunning and luxurious. Three receptionists brought me to my room when I entered it, I found it was beautifully decorated with roses everywhere and candles lit up. 

There was a note on the bed with my name on it

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There was a note on the bed with my name on it. With trembling hands, I picked it up and read it.

'If you're reading this, it means you came and I'm so glad you did. These past few months I have been thinking of you and I'm so sorry we left off things so bad. I want you by my side all the time, hope to see you soon.

 Ich Liebe Dich Liebling,

Seb'

I was a crying mess, I missed him so much and the reality of being here hit me. My phone lit up indicating the qualifying results that I hadn't seen, Seb was P2 for tonight's race and I was so proud. 

After I freshened up and had a shower, I got a call from the hotel reception telling me the driver was here to take me to the race. 

My outfit consisted of a navy jumpsuit with some gold heels and a small handbag with my VIP pass. I applied a little bit of makeup and was heading out. 

As soon as the driver opened the door I was suddenly nervous, I knew for sure that photographers were not going to ignore me, they knew who I was. 

As I was walking through the paddock to go to my place I spotted Kym Illman taking pictures, I waved at him with a small smile and went to where I was going to see the race. 

The grid was full of people helping the drivers to get ready, I went to my place and sat. 

I couldn't stand anymore my legs were shaking from being so nervous. 

Soon the lights were out and so the race began, it was hot and humid I was so scared for all the drivers and the teams who had to wear their heavy suits, one of them could easily faint from the heat.

Seb was still P2 by the 3/4 of the race and every chance he got, he tried to overtake Valtteri. The last lap came and he managed to do it. 

I screamed with the rest of the Ferrari fans who were going wild. Seb was so happy, his smile made my heart skip a beat, he was frantically looking around. 

I had joined the team below the podium, when he looked down I glanced up to find him beaming at me, he pointed at me and dedicated his trophy to me. I blew him a kiss and the champagne celebration was amazing. 

Valtteri and Max were also there celebrating. 

A team member grabbed me and led me to the room where the drivers who have won go, "Y/n ?" I turn around to be face to face with the love of my life. 

I don't know what came in me but I just wrapped my arms tightly around him, never wanting to let him go. 

All the anxiety left my body and I was so happy to have him in my arms again. 

"I missed you so much, I can't believe I let the distance come between us" he hung his head low in disappointment. I put both of my hands on his cheeks lifting his face up "well I don't intend on leaving you ever again so there's no need to be sad". 

I had made an important decision. After I said that he picked me up in joy and we kissed with so much passion but also love. 

Later that night Seb came with me to the hotel and let's just say the race wasn't the only thing he won. 

 

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