I think I'm going to step away from my belief and pride, because I have absolutely no clue for a special if I can't write about a relationship with a driver... (I'm a bad writer, sorry)
Happy reading!
The present he gave you for graduation:
I walk into the livingroom to see that my mom and dad are seated on the couch, smiling like crazy. I'm quite surprised to see my dad because he's supposed to be at the grand Prix now...
"Dad!" Irun iver to them, my dad stands up and lifts me up in an embrace.
"Ohh I'm so happy to see you, schatz." He kisses my cheek before putting me back down on my own two feet.
"Why are you here?"
"Well, Liebling, me and mom are so proud of you, you completed High school! We've gotten you a little present, it's outside." My dad, Sebastian Vettel, says excited. "Go take a look."
We walk outside and I see a new deep red Ferrari 488 pista On the porch with a little bow tie on it. A gasp leaves my mouth and my hands find my face.
"You didn't. Dad! Thank you!" I exclaim, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Only the best for my Prinzessin." He kisses my temple as I leave his arms, looking at the car again. He hands me the keys. "Want to try it out?"
His nicknames for you (as his daughter):
Liebling (darling)
Prinzessin (Princess)
Schatz (Sweetheart)
Kleine (little one)
Schnuckel (Sweetie, baby)
Any nickname with and around your name, he loves that.
Now if you're not he daughter:
How you met:
"Holy shit." My lips are slightly parted as I stare at the Ferrari racing car in the pitbox.
"Beauty isn't it?" A voice next to me says. Slight German accent in his speech, nothing out of the ordinary.
"Definitely, I love Ferrari." I smile to the man next to me, a squeak leaving my lips right after.
"Me too." He chuckles looking at his car.
"Sebastian Vettel?" I whisper to him in shock, not thinking he's actually real.
"That's my name yes." He looks to me with the brightest smile. "Fan?"
"Sort of, you really have to level up your racing man!" I give him a playful push on his upper arm. "Still too much rookie in the champion."
"Can be, can be." He laughs it off, now where facing eachother. "I like you, we're friends now."
His nicknames for you:
Babes
Liebling (Darling)
Bubbles
Care bear
Cookie
Any nickname around your name, because god, he loves it so much!
Picking a movie with him:
"We are not watching The Fault In Our Stars again!" Seb exclaims, frustration in his voice.
"Well, what if I want to watch it?" I laugh, knowing I always win.
"We're not watching it!" He points to me with his phone, trying to keep strong
"Yes we are." I scoff, crossing my arms in front of me.
"No we are not-" He tries, I give him my best puppy eyes and he throws some popcorn to me. "whatever, put the goddamn thing on before I change my mind"
I'm sorry that this one's so short, I really tried my best but my mind was like no. I still hope you liked it<3
(A/n: Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you have any requests you can send me a message, I'd love to hear from you! Please vote and share, I would like that. I'm always open to talk.)
YOU ARE READING
Formula 1 One Shots
Fanfiction!REQUESTS ARE OPEN! You can always send me a message. Have fun reading. I would love to get your ideas! I make this book because I want to improve my writing and having readers for a story really helps, same with votes and comments. I would love you...
