Missing you - Mick Schumacher

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I know it's not really F1, but I got it requested and really wanted to write it, so here it is anyway. I hope you like it! Requested by: wilowsmit

With a bright smile on his face, the blonde-haired guy appeared on your screen. 'Hello,' he smiled at you.

'Hello to you too. How was today?'

Mick looked at you with a big smile on his face before he got in his car. 'Really good. It's sad that I couldn't drive, but I learned a lot. I spoke with the team, some drivers and just had a great time. Now I'm finally heading home.'

'Good, because I miss you,' you said. Your boyfriend, Mick Schumacher, has been gone for the weekend because he would be driving in an F1 car this weekend, but the weather conditions ruined it. He did stay the weekend to learn and observe as much as he could. It was normal that you didn't see him a lot during the weekends, because he was busy racing or practising, so you always looked forward to him coming home.

'Just a few more hours. I'll be home somewhere in the afternoon. I'll be there for dinner, that's for sure.'

'Looking forward to it,' you smiled.

'But I do have to go now if I want to make it in time.'

'Alright. See you in a few.'

'Yes. I love you.'

'Love you!' You waved to the camera and hung up.

The hours went by slowly. You had tried everything to distract yourself. You went to the store to get some groceries, cleaned the house, washed the dirty laundry and now you were scrolling through TikTok.

Finally, you heard the front door open. You put your phone down and rushed over to the hallway, where Mick was standing.

'Hi,' he smiled as he put his bag down.

You walked over to him, but tripped over one of his shoes and fell to the ground, which made Mick laugh.

'Can't you see that I'm falling!' you yelled at Mick. It wasn't the first time that you tripped over his shoe.

Mick laughed as he made his way over to you, giving you a hand to help you up. 'I'm sorry. But let me make it up to you. I'll cook.'

'Pasta?' you asked as you stood up.

'Whatever you want. But first this,' he said and kissed you.

When you pulled back, a big smile was on your face. 'I missed you.'

'I missed you too. Do you want to eat now or chill first?'

'Food, duh,' you chuckled. The two of you made your way to the kitchen. You sat on the counter as you talked with Mick while he made the pasta.

'Would you lay with me... and just... forget the world?' you asked Mick as you were done with the dishes. You turned around to him.

'Always. Let me grab some blankets and pillows.' Mick rushed to your bedroom and came back with his hands full.

A slight smile grew on your face. You made your way to the balcony and laid the stuff down on the ground. You both laid on the balcony, looking up at the stars. Mick pulled you closer to him and planted a kiss on your head. You grabbed Mick his hand and started to play with his fingers, just enjoying the silence between the two of you. It was good to have him back home.

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