Formula 1 One Shots

(LH) - You'll thank me tomorrow morning.

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"So I'd like you to meet someone, baby. You shouldn't take her too seriously, she can be a little odd sometimes." Lewis shouts over the loud music, the sweating bodies around me partying hard. As I nod in agreement, Lewis takes my hand and walks to a beautiful woman at the bar. The music is softer over here than on the dance-floor and I start to relax a bit. Lewis speaks up again:  "Y/n, this is Rita, my best friend. Rita this is Y/n, my lovely girlfriend."

"So nice to finally meet you! Lewis told me so much about you, how are you?" Her red coloured lips form in a smile after she spoke. She leans in for a hug, which I gladly take. The fabric of her nude dress is the softest I've ever felt. The curls in her hair tickle on my face, her skin is warm to the touch.

"It's nice to meet you too, Rita. Lewis never shuts up about you, sometimes it gets a little annoying though." I giggle and her smile grows out into a laugh. "But I'm great, what about you?"

"Oh, girl I'm amazing now. Tell me, over another drink, how did you two meet?" She signs to the bartender for two more drinks.

"What about me?" Lewis exclaims.

"No, Lewis, this is now a girls night! You go home." Rita laughs loud, I pull my shoulders up to him to say 'I'm sorry' and I give him a quick peck on his lips.

"I'll stay around, just to be sure." He leans in and kisses my forehead, he gives Rita Ora a hug and walks away into the crowd.

"How did you meet!" She nags, giving me a playful push on my arm. I just took a sip of my drink so I had some more time to think, my mind wasn't thinking straight anymore, the alcohol pumping through my veins.

"Well, I ran to Lando Norris, my best friend, to congratulate him about his first pole and beating his teammate... And somehow me and Lando's teammate hit off ever since." I explain, smiling at the memory of our first meeting. Rita looks at me confused, not getting my story and I know why. "Lewis is Lando's teammate..."

"Oh, I knew that!" She lies and we both laugh. "I just had some more drinks."

"How many did you have? I had just two now."

"I don't remember!" She exclaims and hits her tight in fun.

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"You two, you little drunken messes, we're going home." I feel a strong arm around me and I can't stop laughing, we had too much fun and too many drinks. Rita points to Lewis, whilst laughing without a sound coming out.

"You really shouted to Vettel because he got pole? Instead of this guy?" Rita tries to talk through her laughs. I give her a nod because I can't control my self anymore.

"Come-on, We have to go home. It's 4 am now."

"So early?" I try to stand up but I almost fall and Lewis catches me.

"We can stay for some time longer!"

"No, come both of you, we're going now." As we walk to the car I trip a couple of times and Lewis picks me up bride-style and walks me to his car.

At our shared home, Rita tumbles to, I believe, the guestroom and I didn't see her coming back any time soon. Lewis put me down on the chair at our dining table.

"I'm going to bring her some water and a pill, stay here and don't fall asleep." Lewis takes off to Rita with a glass of water. When he comes back he gives me a kiss on the top of my head. "I guess we're going to have to sleep in the guestroom. She found our bed and she fell asleep right away, I put a bucket next to the bed just in case."

"Can't you lift her to the guest room?" I mumble the words, not completely sure he understands me. He walks to the kitchen and hands me a glass of water. I take a sip, thinking it was an alcoholic drink, and my face squirms together at the taste of simple water. "Why water?"

"Because I don't want you to have a headache tomorrow. Here take the pill too. You'll thank me tomorrow morning."

"For sure, you just gotta keep me drunk! We are the champions!" I begin to sing, every single wall and guard fell down, I sway on my dining-chair. My words trip and fall because of how drunk I am. "Lewwy, I love you! Carry me?"

"I shouldn't have let you move in with just a two months relationship, but no, I couldn't help myself I love you too much." He lifts me up and I squeal. I'm too far gone to think about a response. Seconds later I'm on the softest bed ever and I slowly drift off in a peaceful sleep. The voice of Lewis tells me one last thing. "I've never loved a drunk girl so much."

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