Crystelline - [Mick Schumacher]

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SYNOPSIS: You and Mick have a more platonic, friends with benefits relationship, but he realizes you mean so much more to him than that.

Mick folded his hands together behind his head while he was staring at the ceiling of his bedroom. He listened to your calm breaths next to him. He was gnawing at his bottom lip, blinking slowly as he thought about the night. He had come home last week from the race at the Nürburgring. He had been frustrated that he couldn't drive his free practice with Alfa Romeo, but he was happy to be there at the historic track, he was proud to hand out the helmet to Lewis in his father's name. There was work to do and he couldn't go home yet after the Eifel Grand Prix. This afternoon he had arrived at his apartment in Bologna, which was about an hour from Maranello and the circuit of Fiorano.

You lived in the same building and as you always had to head out early to get to the university, you often walked down the stairs together or met up for a coffee in the early morning. It wasn't difficult to see how you got together for a little fun. He was lonely and often on the road, no time for a relationship and you were a student, having to work hard and you didn't go out much either. From one thing came another and there wasn't a day where Mick regretted that you were occassionally hooking up, or being so called friends with benefits. He loved how easy everything was. You weren't troubling him when he went out on a date or if he wasn't in the mood.

He had called you when he landed at Bologna airport, to ask if you wanted to hang out this evening and you said you'd come after you finished some important tasks. You did come and after that, he made sure you came a lot more. Mick tried to close his eyes and stop his thoughts, but his mind shifted to the image of you beneath him, looking beautiful with the sheen layer of sweat on your skin, your lips parted with the angelic sounds you let out. Mick turned to his side, seeing your shoulders peaking from above the sheets, your hair sprawled out on the pillow while your back was turned to him. There was a feeling gnawing at his chest at the thought that you would leave his bed before he woke up.

Or he would be gone if you woke up and you'd get to your own apartment. At first he didn't care much about it, but now he felt like he wanted to see you more often. And not just to have sex. Mick hesitated if he should wake you, or if he should call you later. His arm draped around your waist and the sudden feeling of his body against yours woke you up. You never cuddled. You turned around in his embrace, slowly opening your eyes. Mick's hand caressed your face. "I love you". He whispered and you remained silent for a couple seconds before leaning forward to kiss him, which was the only reply he needed. The three words he had told you were the only ones you both needed to here. And for the first time, you were both still in bed when his alarm rung. A chapter was closed off and a better one just started.

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