𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟

Sunday came around faster then expected. George and I cuddled up on the small bed in my drivers room before we needed to get out on track. George had sneaked into the hospitality about an hour ago. He was seated on my bed while his arms were around my waist and my head rested on his chest.

George: "you excited for your P2 start?"

Mike: "kind of yes. Just hope I can get a good result."

George: "you will. Maybe with a bit of luck you can even pass me."

Mike: "maybe... mister Saturday."

He rested his forehead against mine and placed a kiss on the bridge of my nose. He pulled his legs up and closed his eyes for a bit. After a few minutes the door opened after a knock making us both look at the door. Indy smiled softly at me.

Indy: "time to warm up and get to the grid guys."

Mike: "okay thanks In. We will be out in a minute."

She nodded and closed the door. I kissed George his cheek and then sat up. I tied my dark blue with white racing shoes on. I stood up and placed my phone in my bag because I didn't need it for the coming hours. George stood up and slapped my ass.

Mike: "ah fuck off."

He jogged out of the room so I couldn't slap the back of his head. He screamed a quick bye before also I walked out of my room. I found Wesley in the paddock already waiting for me.

Mike: "Wessssiieeeee!"

Wesley: "Mikkkieee!"

We did a quick warm up before I ran out to the garage while pulling my suit up. The zipper was now up to my neck and I pulled my helmet ect on. I climbed into the car and started singing some songs while my engineer sang along. We were both in a very good mood to Christians disliking.

Christian: "could you two just shut the fuck up."

Mike: "ah your no fun Christian."

Christian: "my ears are bleeding."

Mike: "we will stop. Don't worry."

I reached my P2 spot on the grid and stopped the car. I climbed out and the mechanics started finishing the car up for the race, checking the car to the detail. Lewis starting behind me on P4.

Mike: "hey Lew."

Lewis: "there is our favorite girl."

We shared a short hug before we shared a conversation over the circuit and some racing stuff in general. After a while we both got called back by our teams. We shared a fist bump and wished each other luck with the race. I got my helmet back on and waited for a bit till I could climb in. My visor was still up and I looked around the grid. All teams full focus. My eyes found George's eyes who was staring at me. He winked at me before climbing into his car. I giggled softly to myself before I also climbed into the car. The mechanics left the grid and we went on our formation lap. We were all waiting for lights out and when the time came I had a great start. George on the other hand had a bad start. I was half a car in front of him going into the first turn. We came out side to side up to turn 2. My pace was great letting me go half a car in front of George.  Coming into turn 3 I had the inside and came out in front of George. Yes let's go! The whole race went well and after the 78 laps I came out on P1! My first podium and first win! Yes! George came on P2 and Lewis on P3. I parked my car on track behind the P1 sign. I climbed out and showed off my biceps while standing on the halo. I jumped off and dived into my team. They engulfed me with taps on my helmet. Afterwards I weighted myself and then gave Lewis a hug. He congratulated me with a happy smile. I took my helmet, balaclava and gloves off and placed my balaclava and gloves inside off my helmet while I held my helmet with my right hand. George had pulled off his helmet as well. I was about to place my helmet down when he pulled me into a kiss. Both of his hands on my waist as he leaned down a bit. My left hand cupping his cheek while my back was slightly arched. He took his lips off of mine and grinned widely at me. I placed my helmet down and wrapped both of my arms around his neck while he wrapped his around my waist. He lifted my feet off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his torso while he rocked me back and forth.

George: "I'm so proud of you."

Mike: "I love you Georgie."

George: "I love you too."

He pecked my lips again before he placed me down and pushed my cap onto my head making me giggle and laugh. I walked to the interview and a massive smile was playing on my face.

David: "amazing drive and congratulations on your first win and first podium! tell us what the smile is from?"

Mike: "the win and the fact George and I went public after some time."

He asked some more questions and after I was done I walked away into the building. Lewis was already there sipping on his bottle of water.

Lewis: "you know George really likes you. I had to listen to him telling me how cute you are and how perfect you are. It's tiring."

Mike: "he told you."

Lewis: "yea. I know you didn't want to but I was the only one on the grid."

Mike: "don't think you would spill it Lew."

Lewis: "never."

We fist bumped and then waited a bit for George. We all waited around a few minutes before we could go out on the podium. Lewis went first, George followed, one of my mechanics followed out and then I was called out. The pirelli cap on my head as I walked out on the podium. I stepped onto the small step and stood still next to George and Lewis. My hair softly flowing thru the slight breeze. We erased our caps and the national anthem of England and Monaco were played before I placed my cap back on my head while taking my bottle of champagne and spraying it onto the other three people. George going full out on me before he kissed me. Lewis sprayed us with my mechanic making us break apart. We laughed a bit and soon enough we left the podium. George and I walking next to each other with each a bottle and a trophy in our hands. We were stopped by multiple photographers asking us for a nice picture. George made me sit on his shoulders while we both showed off our trophy and champagne bottle. Afterwards he walked further with me still on his shoulder only stopping briefly to let both of us hand our stuff to our PR managers who followed us. His hands rested on top of my thighs while my hands rested on top of his cap. Lots of pictures were taken of us as we both laughed and smiled purely. George was the right person for me. 100% positive. When we arrived at the media pen he helped me get off and kissed my cheek briefly. We both went our own way to interviews and would drive back to the hotel together. This evening we had that runway and we would go there together as well.

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