REQUESTS CLOSED Formula 1 One Shots III

[11] - [Marcus Armstrong]

A/N: for Nagem2001 (fyi: Marcus is one of the few F2 drivers I write with, the others are Mick and Artem)

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11. "Stop hogging the blanket!".

"Really?". You sighed when you put down your bag as soon as you entered the garden of Gianluca Petecof. "Yeah, we're all going to sleep in tents tonight!". Gianluca excitedly told you, however you weren't as excited about camping in his garden as he was himself. You looked over at Marcus, your boyfriend, who shrugged with an apologizing smile. You gave him a glance and shook your head. "You knew this, right?". You asked him. "I can't deny nor confirm". Marcus said and you rolled your eyes, nevertheless with a smile. Camping wasn't really your thing, yet you'd at least get paired with your boyfriend for the tents, so things weren't as worse as they could be. You tried not to sulk about the back aches you'd get tomorrow and the endless teasing of the guys you'd receive probably till the sun came up again. You managed to shake it off when you all sat down for a nice barbeque, because Gianluca apparently had the cooking skills at the grill.

The campfire was nice and warm and you were having fun, enjoying the night while being tucked into Marcus' side at the fire. You roasted some marshmellows and you all drank a shot of sweet liquor before getting ready for the night. You were dressed up in your usual pyjamas, which existed of one of Marcus' shirts. You settled in your tent, your phone charging on a powerbank while Marcus came into the tent with you. The airbed was swaying up and down when he flopped himself next to you, causing you to laugh when you nearly rolled off. "You're lucky, do you realize that? My weight will lift you up and there's more air on your side". Marcus said as he poked your stomach, smiling as he heard you giggle. "Well, alright". You replied, pulling the blanket over your limbs, which he did too. You already noticed the blanket was quite small and you hoped you wouldn't pull it off of each other half way.

You turned to your comfortable side and Marcus did so too, which already caused him to pull the blanket off you. "Sorry". He muttered, giving you more of it again. It didn't take long or Marcus got the blanket all for himself once more and you were trembling slightly at the cold night air. "Marcus, stop hogging the blanket!". You whispered, elbowing his side. It was easy for the blanket to slip off you, as his broader figure easily hogged all of it. His arm tucked you into his chest, his hand holding the blanket down and around you. "Alright now?". Marcus softly replied and your leg curled around his, you contently settled into his embrace. "Much better". You replied, your hands resting on his firm chest. "Sleep well, babe". Marcus kissed your forehead. While you initially didn't like the idea of going camping in Gianluca's garden, you had enjoyed it a lot as you got to spend the night in your boyfriend's tight and warm embrace. Maybe you should go camping with one blanket more often.