#premaoneshots

[pxperplxnets]

Could you do something for Ollie X Jules’s daughter if that’s ok with you

summary: y/n bianchi is ollie bearman's girlfriend, and she goes to watch her first race after her brother's incident.

pairing: oliver bearman x reader

word count: 720

warnings: mentions of death, panic attacks

lowercase intended!

so, i did jules' sister since it fit better with their age.

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y/n bianchi was not new to pain.

she lost her brother at a young age, 10, to be exact.

people used to tell her that at least she was young when it happened, and assumed that her young brain hadn't processed the fact that jules was dead until she was older.

that was utter and complete bullshit. even as a young child, her brother's death stuck to her like nothing else. the pain of losing him struck her little ten year old heart like a wrecking ball, and she was never the same happy kid she was before.

the years passed and she grew, but the pain was still there, present in every single step and every single decision she made.

it had been 7 years since his passing, and she had not ever attended a race after that day. but it was the last race of the season for arthur -who she also considered an older brother- and ollie -her boyfriend- and it would soon be the last one of the season for charles as well, and she promised them she would go.

the boys had done an incredible job on keeping her distracted until the race, but now that they had to get ready, her anxiety really started to kick in. memories of her brother’s car going under that truck flooded her mind as tears flooded her eyes. she rapidly stood up to try to get somewhere private, not wanting other people to see her in that state.

her chest hurt and every little sound sounded way too loud. she tripped on her way to the bathroom, but she couldn't make the effort to stand up. she curled herself on the floor, not being able to think of anything else but her brother, arthur, charles, and ollie.

she couldn't bare to lose any of them. charles and arthur were her brothers, the closest thing she had to jules, and ollie was just ollie, guy she met at aurthur’s party and stuck with her all night. the guy that asked her out three months after they met because he was too shy to do it before. her boyfriend.

her body jolted as she felt a hand on her shoulder. she could see a silhouette in front of her, but couldn't quite place who they were.

“y/n, breathe, it's okay” she heard an accented voice, and she tried her best to listen to what they were saying “here, try to breathe with me” she listened, following his instructions until her breathing had calmed down a bit. she realised it was ollie who stood in front of her. “can i hug you?” he asked, and she just engulfed him in a hug.

they stayed like that for what felt like forever, but couldn't have been that long. he whispered sweet nothings in her ear and stayed with her until she calmed down.

“i'm sorry you had to go through that. i can't tell you everything will be okay, and i can't make jules come back, but i can promise you that nothing is going to happen to me, or to arthur and charles. jules is protecting us and you, we’re safe” his words struck her.

she talked to the stars every night, asking jules to protect her boys, and if there was one thing jules never did, it was letting her down.

she nodded and broke the hug, standing up and pulling ollie along with her.

arthur looked worried as he stood in the prema garage, it was almost time for them to start the race. he hugged her as soon as he saw her.

she said her needed ‘good luck’s and i love you’s’ to the monegasque before going back to her boyfriend. he already had his helmet on, so she knocked on it to gain his attention.

“can you hear me?” she asked, and went on as he nodded “i love you with everything in me. i know you'll come back to me because my brother is looking after you, so go and win because you deserve it more than anyone.” she kissed the helmet and let him go to his car.

the race started and she felt peaceful. she could almost feel her brother hug her from the side, and she knew he was with her.

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authors note

hope you like it<3

#ollie bearman one shots #prema racing #prema #premaoneshots #pxperplxnets #f3 #ollie bearman #oliver bearman #ollie bearman x reader #f3oneshots

[pxperplxnets]

you’re amazing

could you do some more Paul Aron? love ya

summary: angelina exposes y/n and paul, leading to a very succesfull hang out.

pairing: paul aron x driver! reader

word count: 671

warnings: make outs/??

lowercase intended!

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playing truth or dare with the boys was absolutely hilarious. a bunch of funny things had happened already when ollie asked her the next truth “if you had to kiss anyone in the team, who would you kiss and why?” he looked at her with raised eyebrows as he already knew the answer “paul, because have you seen paul?” she laughed, her cheeks going slightly red as she had just exposed herself to the whole internet “i mean, facts” ollie said, trying to diffuse the tension.

what y/n didn’t know is that later that day, paul would be asked the same question. “y/n, 100%” he answered immediately, making robert laugh loudly “you have to say why!” robert exclaimed “easy, I'm straight and she's hot” the estonian winked at the camera, as if he hadn't just admitted his crush on his teammate.

“she actually said you as well” angelina said behind the cameras “actually?” paul asked with raised eyebrows, smirking when the woman nodded “well, i guess we know what i doing after filming” robert choked on the water he was drinking as he started laughing.

later that day, paul went up to y/n as she walked next to ollie, grabbing her arm to turn her his way. “oh, hi” she smiled at him, sneaking a wide eyed glance towards ollie who laughed faintly at how obvious she was “hi, so, i was wondering if you want to hang out later? maybe at mine?” y/n could have sworn that her heart stopped “yeah, for sure…umh what time?” paul smiled, somehow relieved she said yes “is four good? i'll send you the address” “i'll be there” he gave her a smile before walking away, trying to hide his red face. she turned back to ollie -who had been there the entire time- before letting out a low squeal of happiness.

y/n stood in front of paul's door, taking a deep breath before knocking. the door opened immediately, as if he was standing in front of it waiting for her knock. “hey” he couldn't contain the smile that formed in his lips, not that he even tried to. “hey” she answered, shy smile on her lips.

approximately an hour later, they both sat on paul’s bed playing mario kart in silence. not an awkward silence, y/n was just insanely concentrated on winning the game -which wasn't necessarily hard as paul was too busy looking at her.

“y/n?” the boy asked, putting his control down and moving his body to face her “hm?” the girl hummed in response, not tearing her eyes away from the screen. “angelina told me what you said” he looked at her, slightly amused by how focused she was on winning “and what was that?” she was about to win, she couldn't stop now. “that you want to kiss me”

she stopped. “she told you?” he nodded “oh that traitor” she muttered to herself “sorry, i thought i had more time before the video came out” she didn't exactly know what she was apologising for “that's alright, i'm glad she told me” he had a small smile on his lips “really? and why is that?” the girl raised her eyebrow. “because i said you too” the amount of confidence he had was immense, and it bothered her. so she faked confidence too “is that why you invited me then?” her confident voice made him weak, but he wasn't going to give in. “maybe..” fuck. his voice made her go even closer to him “so what are you waiting for?” she whispered against his lips.

he didn't wait any second. he closed the gap in between them with a long awaited kiss. his hands went to the sides of her face, bringing her closer as they kissed. it wasn't soft and tender, it was sloppy and desperate. the amount of waiting they had both done was way past softness. they stayed like that for a while, kissing, playing mario kart, and then kissing some more.

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authors note:

i wrote this a while ago and i thought why not post it.

its kinda shit

im really sorry for being so absent, im going to try to upload at least once a week now<3

#paul aron one shots #prema racing #prema #pxperplxnets #premaoneshots #freca #frecaoneshots #paul aron #paul auron x reader

[pxperplxnets]

I am loving your stories and was wondering if you could do and Ollie bearman x y/n story! Maybe something like she’s a driver and they are doing a prema vid together or sm!! Whatever suits you💓💓

summary: ollie and y/n meet at the airport and have the best night of their lifes.

pairing: oliver bearman x reader

word count: 1982

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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y/n had never been so annoyed.

she was at an airport in spain, halfway in her journey to fly back home from her holiday when her flight got rescheduled for three in the morning the next day.

she was texting her mom when a particularly attractive guy sat on the chair next to her. he was wearing sweatpants and a hoodie, and y/n swore she had never seen someone look that beautiful.

he caught her looking and smiled in her direction. her eyes widened at the eye contact as she looked away quickly. she heard his faint laugh, which made her even more embarrassed.

“hi” he spoke, getting her attention “hi” she answered, giving him an awkward tight lipped smile. “im oliver” his voice was enthusiastic as he extended his hand for her to take “of course your name is oliver” the girl laughed, rolling her eyes as she shook his hand. “what do you mean?” he laughed at her response “mysterious hot guy at the airport named oliver, it just makes sense” she smiled as she got her confidence back. “hot and mysterious, i like that” the boy nodded approvingly.

“let me guess your name” he scooted further from her and looked her up and down “if your name is other than aphrodite i’d be disappointed.” his words made her laugh. “wrong, its y/n” he took another look at her before smiling “even better” she rolled her eyes with a smile.

“so, what brings you to the airport at 9:45pm?” y/n asked “i lost my flight” he shrugged “how about you?” the girl sighed, remembering her situation “flight got delayed, i'm leaving at three in the morning” she groaned “that means we have approximately 5 hours to have the best night of our lives” he said “and how are we going to do that?” she asked, furrowing her eyebrows “lets go explore the city” he offered “how do i know you're not going to murder me?” her words made him laugh “i promise i won't, i don't break pinky promises” he extended his pinky finger towards her. she sighed, was she really going to go explore an unknown city with a guy she just met.

fuck it.

she interlaced her pinky with his. he smiled and stood up, not letting go from her finger as he looked at her. “let’s get rid of our bags first”she stood up as well “and how are we going to do that?” he looked at his phone momentarily before turning it towards her, showing her the reservation confirmation in a hotel page. “did you really just rent a whole ass room for our bags?” he nodded “i mean, if you want to stay there i have a few ideas” he wiggled his eyebrows making her roll her eyes “absolutely not, lets go” he laughed before walking towards the exit, their fingers still laced.

they walked to the hotel, laughing and making useless small talk until they reached the room. they placed their bags in the room and walked to the exit, the boy laced their pinkies again. “ready for the best night ever” he asked “as ready as i can be” she answered “are you hungry?” the girl hadn't realised how hungry she was until he spoke about it “yeah, actually” his smile grew “lets go, we’re going to eat. a lot.” her eyes widened at the mischievousness of his voice “where are we going?” her question wasn't answered as he started walking, dragging her with him.

“absolutely not” the girl spoke as he stopped in front of a fancy looking restaurant “absolutely yes” he smiled. “i dont have money” she admitted “didn't ask, im paying” he nudged her side before he walked in. the waiter looked at them funny, making y/n feel incredibly underdressed. they were both still wearing their airport clothes, and she didn't feel as hot with her ‘i <3 hot moms’ sweatpants and black hoodie.

the waiter directed them towards a free table and left to menius in front. “i hate you” she whispered to ollie when she noticed all the funny looks they were getting. “you’ll love me after you try the food” he assured.

they ordered their food -ollie had to convince her to get whatever she wanted and not worry about the money- and got to know each other a bit before the food came. “this is the best thing i’ve ever had” she almost groaned as she swallowed the piece of meat she had bitten. “told you” he laughed. the girl took pictures of her meal and ollie on the other side of the table.

when another waiter asked them if everything was alright, she almost choked at ollie's answer “it's all great.. actually, today is our anniversary so if we could get the anniversary dessert it would be great.” the waiter nodded before smiling at them “if i can ask, how long have you two been together? you look so young” the lady asked. y/n looked at ollie nervously “two years today, but i’ve been pinning on her for 5 years” he winked at her and held her hand over the table, making her cheeks go red.

the waiter excused herself to get the dessert, and as soon as she was gone, y/n slapped his hand “2 year aniversary? we met an hour ago!” she laughed “it's more entertaining this way” he shrugged.

after a meal filled with laughter and random stories, they walked through the city when y/n got a call from her mom. “hello?” she answered “si mamma, tutto bene” (yes mom, everything alright) his eyebrows raced as she spoke italian “non sono solo, sono con un ragazzo che ho incontrato” (i'm not alone, im with a guy i met) “non ha intenzione di rapirmi” (he's not going to kidnap me) she rolled her eyes and he had to contain a laugh “mamma!” (mom!) the girl complained before speaking again “lui è bello” she sighed, and his smile widened. she didn't know he understood italian.

she said bye to her mom a few moments later, apologising to him. he dismissed her apology “va bene, le chiamate della mamma sono sempre importanti” (it's okay, calls from mom are always important) her eyes widened as he spoke. “you speak italian?” he nodded, laughing as she covered her face with her hands with embarrassment.

their night continued as they walked through the city. y/n had never walked as much as she did that night, but she wasn't complaining. they found a small park and decided to rest there for a while, laying down on the grass.

“so, where are you headed off to?” the boy asked as he realised he didn't know “back home to amalfi, in italy” she sighed “you don't sound very happy about that” he commented “i love my family and my town, but i feel so trapped there” her eyes were fixated on the sky “doesn't that happen to you?” she asked. he knew it was time to tell her about his job “not really, i travel a lot for work” he moved his head to be able to see her “thats awesome, what do you work at?” she copied his actions “i drive in f3” he said, his voice barely a whisper.

he was scared to tell her. what if she thought differently of him?

“thats awesome! you must be really good at what you do” she smiled “i hope so, i don't know sometimes” he sighed, smiling lightly “i'm sure you are.” she answered reassuringly before a yawn escaped her. she cuddled up to his chest, making him smile and hug her close to her body.

they stayed in silence for a while before he felt her stir in his arms. “hey, let's go back to the hotel and you can sleep for a while, there are still two hours till your flight,” he whispered to her. “lets go, but i don't want to sleep, i want to spend time with you” his heart warmed at her sleepy voice “come on, i'll carry you ad you can sleep until we get to the hotel” she was too sleepy to even refuse, so they stood up and he carried her until he found a cab. he gave the driver the address and climbed in, holding the sleeping girl in his arms.

once they were back at the hotel, he took a shower before waking her up “y/n, we’re here” he whispered, caressing her cheek gently. she leaned into his touch before opening her eyes and sitting up. she showered and changed as well, finding ollie sitting down on the bed with his phone “hi” she said, making him look up to her and smile. “hi” he answered. she climbed into the bed and laid his head on his chest, talking for the rest of the evening before he went with her to drop her off at her gate.

“thank you for the best night of my life, oliver” she said “thank you for letting me” he smiled. she wrapped her arms around his neck, not wanting him to see the tears that formed in her eyes. he hugged her by the waist, staying like that for a few moments before pulling apart. “this is for you, open it when you're in the plane” he handed her an envelope “i will, thank you” she smiled again.

“first call for flight #555” the robotic voice boomed on the speakers. “thats me” the girl said, wiping a tear away. “go” he said, kissing her forehead before nudging her towards the door. she turned to walk to the door, but turned around quickly to tackle him in a hug. he laughed and hugged her back.

y/n moved her head up, kissing his lips and taking him by surprise. he kissed back, the best kiss of his life.

she pulled apart and looked at him one last time before turning back and going to the gate. saying goodbye to the one person who made her fall in love with him in less than 5 hours.

as she sat down on her plane seat, she pulled out the letter from her pocket.

dear y/n,

i'm currently writing this while you're in the bathroom preparing to leave and i don't know what to write. not because i don't have something but because i have way too much that i want to say to you.

I've known you for 4 hours but I feel like I've known you my whole life. you are the best thing that has happened to me in a long time. I was able to forget about racing and all my worries for a night.

the way you speak and the way you act has become my favourite thing in a single night. how i will be able to ever get over this, i don't know. i dont want to forget about you or all the things that we did because fuck me if i ever get to live something like this again.

i know that it is too sudden to say that i love you, but i feel it. i don't know how you got me to love you in 5 hours but here i am. i think im glad you left when you did, because if i had 10 minutes more i wouldn't have left you go.

+### ##### #####

that's my phone number. if you decide to communicate there it is, but if you don't i’ll understand. I promise that if you do, I will do whatever I can to see you again.

yours for the night, oliver.

tears ran down her cheeks as she clutched the paper to her chest as she pulled out her phone. she put ollie’s number in and texted him rapidly.

                         oliver<3

                                                                I love you too.

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authors note:

its not an x driver but i watched a movie like this last night and i got inspired so here it is.

#ollie bearman one shots #prema racing #prema #premaoneshots #pxperplxnets #f3 oneshots #f3 #oliver bearman #ollie bearman x reader

[pxperplxnets]

sooo... i have an idea 🤭 yn also being a prema driver and her and kimi get paired up in one of the challenges that prema posts on their youtube? like the one where they had to order the super specific pizza without saying the words, and fans make edits of them and someone shows them the edits and they both get flustered 🤝🙊 i hope it makes sense (also i love ur oneshots theyre the best 💕)

summary: kimi catches y/n scrolling through ship edits of them.

pairing: kimi antonelli x driver!reader

word count: 841

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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being a prema driver didn’t only mean driving, it also meant dealing with the media. it is fun to do some of the challenges and entertain the fans, but it was extremely tiring.

also, prema had already caught on in how the fans loved to see kimi and y/n paired up. there were even edits and small fan fictions written about them, which everyone but them seemed to find extremely funny.

y/n and kimi sat on a couch, in front of them were two paper sheets and a telephone. he had to book a room in a hotel without saying basically any words that were related with what he was looking for and she had to order a pizza without saying the name of the majority of the ingredients. she couldn't even say the word pizza!

After they finished filming, they went their separate ways to fulfil their remaining duties of the day.

about a week later, y/n sat on the drivers trailer at the end of the day, waiting for everyone else so she could say goodbye and hopefully get a ride home when she received a message from hamda.

the girl’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion when she opened it. she had sent her a link. she went into it, expecting the worst.

she found herself watching an edit of herself and kimi on the latest prema video. the slowed down version of dandelions by ruth b was playing in the speaker as multiple clips of them laughing or even looking at each other played over and over.

y/n smiled softly, liking the video and leaving a comment on it so the creator would see it was seen by her.

                             not.y/n

                               not me being fine asf

                                   >y/n.antonelli.editz

                                       obviously

she replied with a single omg to hamdas text and went back to tik tok, going into the profile where she had seen the edit. a smile formed on her lips as she saw the various edits of her and her fellow driver. she scrolled aimlessly through them, liking a few and adding them to her favourites.

no one had to know her favourites tab was filled with them. the other drivers already made fun of her for the mere existence of those videos, now imagine what they would say if they knew she actually liked them.

of course, luck was not on her side. without her even noticing, none other than andrea kimi antonelli had walked into the room.

she was facing away from the door, and her short stature helped him peek over her shoulder. his face went red when she liked and saved a video that really clearly shipped them.

the boy backed away lightly and cleared his throat, getting her attention. he couldt supress the small smile that creeped into his lips when she turned on her phone rapidly, so obviously trying to hide something.

“oh, hi” she stuttered, immediately regretting even opening her mouth. “hi… what were you watching?” he asked, a smug smile making it clear that he had definitely seen what she was watching. “just some edits that the fans make, you know” she tried to play it cool. “thats cool, who was it of?” the smile remained on his face, and she knew what he was trying to play. “just me and you, you know how much they ship us.”

the girl regretted starting that sentence almost immediately after she started speaking, and he could notice that from the way her voice lost confidence mid sentence. “yeah, it's kinda cute” he gave her a small smile. he thought he would be extremely nervous if a situation like that ever placed itself between them, but he was abnormally calm. “it is?” she looked up at him faintly confused. “yeah, do you not think so?” his head tilted slightly to the side as he showed an innocent smile. “yeah, i guess” she agreed, not completely understanding what was happening.

he was enjoying how flustered she was, kimi had to admit.

“you live fairly close, right?” she nodded, not expecting the sudden change of subject. “i can walk you, if you want. ill just take an uber from there or something.” he offered. her face was red as a tomato by that point. “you don't have to do that…” he shook his head, dismissing her statement. “just give me a second to get my stuff and we’ll go” he smiled at her once again and gave her a quick wink before walking towards his space on the trailer.

y/n just stood there dumbfounded, her head still trying to process everything when he spoke again. “ready?” she nodded, starting to walk alongside him. as they got out of the tailer, sebastian and hamda were walking towards it. kimi waved at them casually and kept walking. y/n did the same, not without earning a confused look from sebas and an excited one from hamda.

is safe to safe that after that, kimi walked her home many many times.

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author's note;

okay so, i did modify this request a little bit.

i wanted to make kimi a bit more confident, i hope you dont mind<3

#kimi antonelli x reader #kimi antonelli #f4oneshots #f4 #prema racing #prema #premaoneshots #pxperplxnets

[pxperplxnets]

hiii i saw ur posts and i wanted to request a fluffy oneshot w kimi please 💗💗💗thank u

summary: kimi and y/n are constantly teased about their feelings for each other

pairing: kimi x reader

word count: 849

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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being surrounded by boys at all times was hard. even more when all of them treat you like a sister, which meant that mockery was more than common. the only person that didnt treat y/n like a sister was kimi, and everyone seemed to notice it but her. since y/n had joined prema, a certain brown haired boy had been pinning over her constantly. of course, he didn't know that she saw him the same way. everyone noticed and made it clear for them, but they both refused to admit it. in this particular day, y/n sat with sebastian and hamda, who were chatting away about something she didn't quite understand. not that she was paying attention anyways. she was too busy looking at kimi, who was talking to one of the engineers a couple tables away. “you do understand that looking at him wont do anything, right?” sebastian asked, making the girl look back at him. “i don't know what youre talking about” she tried to deny “im talking about how you and kimi constantly drool over each other but won't admit it” hamda nodded at his words. “he doesnt drool over me” she insisted “yes he does, its kinda sad at this point” y/n rolled her eyes before directing them towards the boy again, deciding to ignore sebastian. their eyes met for a split of a second before he looked back at the man he was talking to, red as a tomato. “look at you, all red because she’s staring at you,” the man said, laughing at his blushed face. “she is not” he defended, looking at her direction only to see her focused on whatever hamda was saying. “you gotta go for it, mate. if not, you will lose your chance with her” kimi felt a hand on his shoulder and looked back at his opposite. “whatever, lets focus on the data.” the days passed by and kimi and y/n seemed to be having the same interactions with everyone. people teased them endlessly and tried to talk some sense into them, but it did nothing more than annoy the two teenagers. y/n found herself basically running away from conrad and kirill the moment they got distracted. they had been teasing her about her crush for what felt like hours and she couldn't take it anymore. she headed for the driver's bus, knowing that there was no one there. on the other hand, kimi seemed to have the same idea. “oh, sorry” she said as she opened the door and noticed there was someone there already. kimi recognized her voice immediately and turned rapidly to see her “its okay” her heartbeat slightly picked up when she noticed who it was. “is everything okay?” he asked, wondering why she was in such a rush “yeah, just trying to run away from conrad and kirill” she chuckled. he smiled at her laugh, it truly was one of the prettiest sounds he had ever heard. “why?” he furrowed his eyebrows slightly “they are being more annoying than normal, well, everyone is” she let go an exasperated sigh, pushing herself up to seat on one of the tables. “i know right!” he agreed. “what are they annoying you about?” y/n asked after a couple second of silence, wanting to keep the conversation going “uhm… they have this idea that you like me” his words were almost whispers. “oh…” her tone matched his “i know it's not true, don't worry” he smiled weakly, looking down at the floor. y/n didn't know what to say. she wanted him to know it was true, but she was scared. what if he didnt like her back? what if he laughed at her face? she knew he wouldn't do that, he was too nice, but it still scared her. fuck it. “what if it wasn't a joke?” she asked suddenly, making kimi look up at her. “what?” he looked so confused, it was kind of adorable. “what if i actually did like you? how would you react?” he didn't want to believe what was happening, it must have been a cruel joke. “you don't though, right?” he was scared, if it was a joke, it wasn't funny. “i do.” y/n wasn't scared anymore. she was already doing it and she wasn't going to back off now. there was silence for a moment. she was looking at him expectantly, trying to decipher what he thought. “i like you too” his words resonated in her head. he liked her back. “good.” she smiled. he smiled back at her, and just as he was about to say something else the door slammed open. “fucking finally!” arthur cheered, causing the large group of people behind him to cheer. y/n covered her face in embarrassment while kimi smiled at her gesture before approaching the door and closing it on their faces without a word. he turned to her, moving her hands off her face softly before pecking her lips shyly. she chuckled at his shyness before enveloping him in a hug.

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this was my first request! i hope you liked it<3 

#kimi antonelli x oc #kimi antonelli one shot #kimi antonelli x reader #prema #prema racing #premaoneshots #f4 #f4oneshots #sebastian montoya #hamda al qubaisi #conrad laursen #kirill smal #arthur leclerc

[pxperplxnets]

hey! can i request a domestic, soft, fluffy night in with paul x reader? where they just decide to stay in for once and spend time doing cute stuff together

nights back home

summary: paul goes back home to y/n after a long time.

pairing: paul aron x reader

word count: 583

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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paul finally came back home.

with his crazy racing schedule, he didnt get to spend much time back in estonia, which meant he didn’t spend much time with his girlfriend.

of course, he tried to fly home or fly her out to his races as much as he could, but she had a life outside of their relationship as well.

now, she stood on the gate from which the passengers of his flight were meant to come out. she picked on her finger nails anxiously, she really couldn't wait to see paul again.

her heart stopped as she saw him walk out, looking around before spotting her. the moment their eyes made contact, she ran towards his open arms. he spun her around before holding her close to his body, maintaining the hug for a few seconds before separating enough to kiss her lips.

“i missed you so fucking much” she said once they separated from the kiss, holding his face and carressing his cheeks. “I missed you more, love” he kissed her forehead. he slipped his hand into hers, intertwining their fingers to start walking towards the exit.

once they made it to her apartment, he plopped down on the couch, opening his arms towards her. they cuddled for a couple minutes before she heard his stomach grumble.

“are you hungry?” she asked, lifting her head up to face him “yeah” she left a kiss on top of his nose before standing up, gaining a groan from him. “no, don’t go” he whined “i'm going to make dinner, go shower” she laughed faintly, walking to the kitchen.

he did what she said, taking a shower to get all the travel tiredness off. as he walked out of the bathroom, a smile made its way onto his lips immediately at the sight of his girlfriend. she was singing quietly as she chopped up some vegetables.

she was genuinely the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

he made his way up to her and hugged her from behind, leaving a small kiss on her jaw.

“do you need any help?” he asked “yeah, help me chop these so i can cook the meat.” she smiled up at him. “yes ma'am”

they spent a few minutes cooking together, laughing, stealing kisses and enjoying the feeling of being with each other once again.

as they sat down on the table, they started talking. they definitely had a lot to catch up on.

“oh my god, marko is driving me insane. he can't deal with the fact that im dating you! Its been a while, i would expect him to have moved the fuck on from the jealous best friend act. we literally stopped talking a while before we started dating.” she said. paul’s jaw clenched. he had never liked marko, even way before he started dating y/n. “we should stop by the shop tomorrow. he still works there, right?” she nodded “good, we can go tomorrow, say hi to him” his words made her roll her eyes playfully. “sounds good.” he smiled as well, moving on from the topic as he started talking about one of his races.

they cleaned up after themselves before going to get ready for bed, putting on a movie and laying down on the bed.

maybe -just maybe- they ended the night with even more kisses and faint touches, but believe me, they knew how much they missed each other when they fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms.

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authors note:

i might or might not have used this to talk about my problems.

anyways, its kinda short but i really hope you like it <3

#paul aron one shots #prema racing #prema #pxperplxnets #premaoneshots #freca #frecaoneshots #paul aron x reader

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ik u just posted the aurora x paul imagine (which is amazing btw 😻) but could i request something where driver!yn, kimi n paul are like a best friend trio? 💖 and the fans love them sm and stuff ahsjidkdnen

summary: y/n, paul and kimi read fanfictions about them.

pairing: kimi antonelli x driver!reader x paul (entirely platonic)

word count: 618

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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y/n couldn't breathe of laughing so hard.

her and her two best friends, paul and kimi were currently laughing at her phone, where a fanfiction about them was projected.

look, they didn’t normally read that kind of stuff, but when she was answering dms and stumbled upon it, she had to show them.

the title read ‘wars for y/n’ and she quickly realised it was about the two boys fighting for her. she found that to be the funniest thing someone could ever tell her, because the guys would never see her that way, they were all basically siblings at that point.

“y/n is mine, kimi, and i recommend you to back off if you don't want something to happen to you on the race” paul read in between laughs, trying his best to sound serious. “never, that pretty girl is mine!” the three of them exploded in laughs as kimi read “pretty girl?” paul asked, going red with laughter “who talks like that?” y/n questioned, trying to breathe.

pablo passed by them, looking at them funny for the way they were laughing. the three sat on a couch that was barely big enough, y/n in the middle and the two guys on the sides, close to her to be able to see the phone. the engineer laughed, pulling out his phone to record the interaction.

“okay, okay, keep going” kimi said as he regained his breath “i’ll be damned if i let you have her” paul continued, making his best ‘book man voice’, how he described it earlier “you will not let me, as she already is mine” kimi tried to deepen his voice “i do not belong to anyone!” y/n read dramatically, swaying her arm and accidentally hitting paul’s face, making them laugh once again. “b-b-but y/n! i burn for you!” kimi exaggerated the stuttered “not the bridgeton quote” y/n wheezed, making them laugh harder.

“you are the object of all my desires!” paul exclaimed, making a recovering y/n explode again “bro this is just plain plagiarism!” the girl rolled off the couch, hitting her head on the floor and causing the boys to laugh even harder.

they continued reading for a while until they all got the same notification.

‘prema_team tagged you in their story.’

y/n opened it on her phone, smiling at the screen once she saw the video of them laughing.

‘only laughs at the prema headquarters @paul_aron @kimi.antonelli @y/nthecoolkid’

later that day, the trio sat on the same couch. both of the boy’s head rested on each of her shoulders as she scrolled on tik tok, liking and commenting on edits that the fans made.

she moved onto instagram, answering dms and sending them a picture of the three, knowing that edits would come out of the recent content.

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bonus!!

“you do not burn for me and i'm not the object of your desires” y/n defended, shedding a tear at the confrontation. “you only want me because you do not want each other to have me” her words struck them like lightning. was she right?

“b-but y/n, i-” kimi was cut off by the sound of a car roaring next to them. sebastian climbed his way out, taking his helmet off as a gust of wind moved his hair. “y/n, i’ve come to save you from these greedy men!” his voice made her smile as she climbed into his car “goodbye, boys! i hope i can see you again.” sebastian handed her a helmet and as she put it on, he drove into the sunset, leaving paul and kimi standing by themselves, looking longly into the distance.

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authors note:

i have no idea what this is but i laughed while writing it so thats good.

hope you like it<33

#paul aron #prema racing #prema #premaoneshots #f4 #freca #frecaoneshots #f4oneshots #kimiantonellioneshot #kimi antonelli x reader #pxperplxnets

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1. a kiss in secrecy

this is the part of the new series that i am writing. i took the concept and prompts from yurawiththegoodhair on ao3, and i will be writing them for the couples that i see most fitting for the respective prompt. i hope you like them!

summary: first part of the 50 kisses series, a kiss in secrecy.

pairing: paul aron x aurora simmons.

paul and aurora character descriptions

word count: 496

lowercase intended!

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“i'm going to the bathroom, please don't kill each other” dino said, looking at aurora and paul glaringly.

aurora did nothing but show him his middle finger as paul rolled his eyes. dino laughed and left the room, leaving them in an awkward silence.

they had confessed their feelings for each other recently and they were still hiding their situationship from their peers. the newly revealed feelings still felt a little awkward between them, as they didnt know how to show them.

so they are mean to each other to hide the awkwardness.

“why are you breathing so hard? oh my god” aurora groaned, looking up from her phone to look at him.

“really? i'm breathing too hard?” he complained, looking at her too.

“yes.” she dared him with her eyes.

“shut me up then, come here.” paul looked at her with a grin adorning his lips.

that took her by complete surprise. yes, they had made out multiple times, but it was still new to her how forward paul was when he wanted to.

“fuck no, if dino comes in and finds us kissing we are done for. also i don't want to kiss your ugly face.” she denied, looking at him with fake disgust.

the way her nose scrunched made her look adorable in his eyes. just watching her mean, sarcastic humour made him feel all giddy inside and it was a very weird feeling. not one he could express to her without her making fun of him, anyways.

“okay then, your loss” he stuck his tongue out at her without knowing that this gesture made her feel the same thing he had felt before.

they went back to the silence, the only thing that could be heard was sounds that came out of their phones. stolen glances were exchanged from his part, noticing how she was shamelessly staring at him.

he was just so hot, she couldn't help it. she couldn't help to think of how she wanted to lay next to him, caress his face and kiss him. she knew she could, and her time was running out before dino came to pester them again.

fuck it

she stood up from her place on the couch and sat alongside him. he looked up at her and showed her a small smile that made the butterflies in her stomach do flips and turns.

aurora grabbed his face and left a small kiss on his lips. it wasn't like their other kisses, it was tender and short, but left a smile on both of their faces.

they looked at each other for a few seconds before they heard footsteps nearing the room. she stood up again and moved to the opposite couch, continuing to watch her phone as if nothing had happened.

“you guys didn't kill each other!” dino celebrated, laughing a little too long about his own very unfunny joke.

while dino laughed, paul sent a wink in auroras direction, making her smile.

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authors note:

okay, ive been having a horrible writers block, but now that ive found this i got a bit of inspiration, so lets hope its good!

#Paul Aron #paul aron one shots #paul aron x oc #aurora simmons #paul x aurora #pxperplxnets #f3 #f3oneshots #prema racing #premaoneshots #Prema #50kisses

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busted

summary: amelie's brothers find out about her and kimi.

pairing: kimi antonelli x amelie leclerc

kimi and amelie character descriptions

word count: 1301

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

part one - part two

btw someone gave me this idea on asks so yeah!

i prefer posting canons without the ask, so it would be great -if you want ofc- if yall put your @ on the ask if your asking for canon so i can tag you in them! the ask was anonymus so i cant tag them. :(

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shit.

that was the first thought that crossed amelie’s head as she received a facetime call from her brother, lorenzo.

see, that wouldn't normally be her reaction, she loved when her brothers called her. but in this ocation, she knew exactly what he was calling about.

it was a day after kimi won the race.

a day after kimi kissed her in front of everyone.

lorenzo and charles were not at that race, therefore, they did not know about the two teenagers.

the girl sighed before picking up the call.

“hi, enzo. how’s life going?” she asked, her voice sounding slightly high pitched with nervousness. “well, life was going great until i saw a video of a kid kissing my little sister at a race” he said, looking at her bluntly through the screen. “whaaaat?” she asked, and if she wasn't as nervous as she was, she would have laughed at how her voice sounded. “yeah, charles sent me the video. actually, let’s add him to the call” her oldest brother said “yeah, what a great idea” she chuckled nervously.

as they waited for charles to pick up the call, amelie thought of all the things that could go wrong. i mean, they weren’t going to forbid her to have a relationship… would they?

when charles finally answered, the usual smile that adorned his face when he called his sister wasn't present, and it scared amelie.

charles was always the one whom she was closer to. she mostly travelled and spent time with him, and he always treated her as nicely as he could. he did bully her a lot, but that's just sibling stuff.

“hey, favourite older brother” she said, waving her hand at the camera. “hey, little sister that hides stuff from me” he answered sarcastically, “i technically didn't hide anything from you, i just forgot to tell you” amelie saw how her two older brothers rolled their eyes at the exact same time. “who is that kid anyways?” lorenzo asked “his name is kimi, he's an f4 driver for prema” she answered, smiling slightly at the thought of him “how old is he?” her brother asked yet another question “16 now" Charles and lorenzo both nodded, as if they were deep in thought.

“does he treat you right?” charles broke the silence. “of course” the girl nodded. there was silence for a few seconds until charles spoke“i guess there is nothing wrong then, do as you please” he sighed. “really?” the youngest leclerc exclaimed. “yeah, he looks like a good kid. i approve” lorenzo said. amelie cheered, standing up and doing a mini happy dance.

the two brothers smiled as they watched her, content to see her happy.

“okay then, now that that is settled, i have to go” lorenzo said. they all said their goodbyes before ending the call, leaving a very happy amelie behind.

what she didn't know was that kimi was watching her from the door, leaning against it and smiling. he didn't understand a word from the whole conversation she had over the phone —as he did not speak french— but he had gone into the room when he heard his name, and watching her for a bit wouldn't harm anyone.

his heart almost melted at the sight of her happy dance, so when she hung up the phone he couldn't help himself and went straight to her and wrapped his arms around her.

his chest was pressed against her back as he lifted her up, spinning her around a few times before gently putting her down. he swore he wouldn't ever hear something better than the sound of her laugh as she hugged his arms around her.

she turned around to face him, snaking her arms on his shoulders and caressing the back of his neck softly. they admired each other for a few seconds before she spoke.

“my brothers called me to ask about you” she whispered, as if raising her voice would break the moment. “and what did they say?” amelie noticed how he bit the inside of his cheek, something he did when he was nervous. “they said that they approve and that you look like a nice kid” she smiled as his cheeks went slightly pink. “awe, you're red” she taunted, chuckling as he buried his face on her neck. “shush”

they stayed in that position for a bit, before kimi lifted his head, kissed her forehead and let her go.

“i think we should go get an ice cream before someone finds me and makes me go back to training,” the boy said, smiling. “i think that is an insanely good idea” she nodded, taking his hand and going to the door.

they snuck out of the prema building, gunning for the ice cream shop that was a few blocks away. it was near a coffee shop where they always saw conrad and alana. they had seen the pair sitting there the first time they went to the ice cream, but since amelie knew they thought no one knew about the place, she never said anything.

as they reached the ice cream shop, they had to walk past a group of girls who were sitting there. amerie saw how they looked at kimi, and she didn't like it one bit.

she pretended not to notice them as they made their way to the counter, where she asked for pistachio and him for chocolate ice cream. much for ameries distaste, kimi decided they should sit on one of the tables outside, right next to the group of girls.

amelie tried to ignore them, really, but it was evident on her face how she was not feeling it.

“everything okay?” kimi asked, furrowing his eyebrows “those girls wont stop staring at you” she sighed, her lips pouting slightly. he smiled softly at her before looking at the girls for a split of second. “sucks for them that i'm only looking at you, then” the boy smiled, leaning in to kiss her forehead. she smiled, tilting her head up and puckering her lips so he would kiss her.

he pecked her lips with a soft smile, before they both continued to eat their ice cream.

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bonus!!

arthur received a video call from both of his brothers while he drank water post work out. he answered almost immediately.

“hey!” he greeted, smiling. his eyebrows furrowed as he saw both of his brothers glaring at him through the screen. “whatever happened, it was amelie not me” he tried to defend himself of the none existen reproaches.

“you didn't tell us amelie has a boyfriend” lorenzo spoke up, still glaring. “she does?” arthur asked, confused. charles facepalmed as lorenzo rolled his eyes. “they kissed at the race the other day!” arthur finally realised who they were talking about “ohhhh, kimi! i told you he had a crush on amelie” he retorted “well, you didn't tell us she liked him back!” charles exclaimed “well i didn't know!” arthur said in the same tone “you're more likely to know than me, she doesn't talk to me about those things, she talks to you!” arthur accused, now glaring as well. “oh well, guess neither of us knew.” lorenzo shrugged.

“it's insane how much she has grown, don't you think?” charles said after a few seconds of silence. “she's a proper young lady now” lorenzo agreed. arthur sighed as she saw her arriving back to the building through the window, holding kimi’s hand. “it is insane” he smiled softly. “dad would be proud of her, and jules would be overreacting about kimi” charles chuckled, imagining how the scene would happen. “he was really protective over her, i can't imagine what he would think seeing her right now” lorenzo smiled. “they would be really fucking proud.” arthur said, smiling fondly at the thought.

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author's note:

not completely happy with this one, but i hope y'all like it.

#kimi antonelli one shot #prema racing #prema #pxperplxnets #premaoneshots #f4 #f4oneshots #amelie marie elizabeth leclerc #arthur leclerc #charles leclerc #amelie x kimi

[pxperplxnets]

coffees and reassurance

summary: y/n’s first day as a prema driver, the day she finally gets to talk to her long time crush, paul aron.

pairing: paul aron x driver! reader.

word count: 590

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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y/n arrived at prema with her heart racing. it was the first time she went after signing her contract, and she was extremely excited about it. she was already part of ferrari drivers academy, so when she got contacted to be part of prema she thought life couldn't be better. of course, she was wrong, because when a certain blond haired estonian introduced himself, her world went quiet.

  she was walking next to ollie, who had offered to show her around and take her where she had to meet rene to start her first official day as a prema racing driver when she crossed looks with non other than paul aron. 

of course, she had met him before, although they had never spoken more than a few congratulations and shared celebrations on the podium. it was strange that she never went up to him, as she was normally very extroverted, but he intimidated her. not in a scary kind of way, but in a you-have-to-go-talk-to-your-crush kind of way.

   It might sound silly to say she didn't talk to him because she had a massive crush on him, but even when you're 17, crushes can be scary. thankfully, rene took her to the rest of the drivers and made everyone introduce themselves, even if she already knew most of them. 

when paul introduced himself, everything seemed to go quiet. it was just the two of them, soaking in each other's presence before they were interrupted by a loud arthur, who hugged her side and took her away, leaving paul to roll his eyes and silently wish that he’d gotten to talk to her a little bit more.

   later that day, paul finally found her alone. she was sitting in one of the cafeteria tables, going over what seemed to be data. he decided to approach her, he wasn't going to waste this alone moment with her.

“hey, want some coffee?” he offered, as he was making some for himself. she seemed surprised he was talking to her and her cheeks went slightly red “yeah, that would be great” he went on to make the coffee, and she couldn't help but stare. 

“here, hot coffee for a hot girl” he winked at her as if he hadn't just internally cringed at his own words, but the way she smiled made him feel a little bit better. “thank you” she sipped on the coffee only to be met by a stinging feeling on her throat “fucking hell, its really hot” she complained, making him chuckle lightly “would it be too cheesy to say not as hot as you?” he jockingly asked “definitely.” they both laughed at her answer as she looked down at what she was doing.

“you reviewing data?” he didn't want to bother her, but again he wasn't about to waste the moment. “yeah, just the last race.” she pointed at a set of data “i should have breaked earlier here” she rubbed her eyes frustratingly “hey, you still won” he nudged her softly, trying to cheer her up “but i could have done better” she subconsciously pouted “but you did great nonetheless” paul understood her, he also pushed himself to be better, sometimes too much.

“you're right, thanks love” his heart skipped a bit. he knew she hadn't called him that on purpose, but how the word sounded with her pretty voice had a certain grip on him, even more when directed at him. “you're welcome, ilus” (beautiful)

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authors note:

idk how i feel about this.

#paul aron #paularononeshots #prema #premaoneshots #prema racing #frecaoneshots #freca #paul aron x oc

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late nights and hotel rooms.

summary: rene and angelina were sure their idea to get aurora and paul to settle their differences would work, just not that well.

pairing: paul aron x aurora simmons.

paul and aurora character descriptions

word count: 2323

warnings: make outs/ a suggestive comment but not really

lowercase intended!

part one - previous part

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aurora did not know what to do with her life.

kissing paul was life changing, and she didn't know if it was necessarily a good change. the day after they kissed, aurora called in sick, too afraid to face paul after what they had done. she really didn't expect something to change between them, but it still hurt her a little bit when he ignored her when she went back to work.

however, she was determined to not show him her feelings. the fact that they kissed did not change anything about their dynamic. he hated her and she hated him, period.

a week later, aurora found herself entering a hotel in le castellet, ready to start the paul ricard weekend. as she turned around to find ollie, her body collided with a broad chest. a chest she had rested her hands on while having the best kiss of her life. the collision made her trip back, but he caught her in time for her not to fall, grabbing her arm to steady her.

“can’t you watch where youre going?” paul spat. “i can ask the same, dumbass” she deffended. even as they exchanged rude comments, their bodies remained close together and his hand still clinged to her arm. “im not going to fall anymore, let go.” the girl ripped her arm from his grasp, turning around and leaving him standing on his own.

they checked into their rooms, and as paul needed to go to the bathroom, angelina took the opportunity to check him into the special room she had booked for him.

paul met angelina to get his keycard before going to his room. he went into the room without looking, not minding to check for anyone since it was supposed to be his room. his attention was snatched by a loud screech, coming from none other than aurora simmons herself.

“dude! what the fuck!” she exclaimed, rapidly putting her halfway rolled up shirt back on. the guy was too stunned to speak “what are you doing in my room, you weirdo!?” that took him out of his trance “what are you doing in my room?” he retorted. “this is my room, look!” she held up her keycard, showing the same number that were printed on his. he repeated her actions. “it must be a mistake, let's go ask rene” the both went for the door. he tried to open it but failed. “its locked” he muttered “it can't be locked, move” she tried to open it too, failing as well.

they called rene and told him the situation, only for him to sigh “we locked your door, and it isn't a mistake.” he informed “what?” both teenagers exclaimed “you guys are staying in there until tomorrow. work out your problems or whatever” aurora swore she was having a nightmare, she pinched her arm and confirmed it was very much real. “you can't starve us, and there is only one bed!” he complained.

fuck, she had not thought of that. would she have to share with him? would she make him sleep on the floor? would he make her sleep on the floor? fuck, fuck and a million times fuck.

“we left more than enough food in the mini fridge, and the bed… i don't know, figure it out. goodbye” and with that, rene cut the call short “this is definitely illegal” was the first thing that came out of the girl’s mouth. “there’s probably something in our contracts that must allow it, smart fuckers” he groaned. “well, i don't think there is anything we can do, we might as well accept it.” she flopped down on the bed.

paul stared at her for a few seconds, cringing at the first thought that came to mind while watching her. he wanted to kiss her again. he shook his head and moved on to put his bags on a corner of the room. they silently accepted the fact that there was no way to get out of the situation, so they each went their own way and did what they needed to do in silence.

aurora ended up falling asleep. she curled herself on the covers, and she looked absolutely adorable.

paul felt incredibly creepy watching her, but how could he not? he was completely enamoured by her, and he hated it.

aurora woke up to the sound of a shower running. she remembered the situation she was in, making her groan and cover her face with the blanket. after a few seconds, she sat up and checked her phone, which was plugged into the wall. weird, she didn't remember plugging it in. she checked the time, it was 8:46p.m. she must have been tired if she slept almost 5 hours. as she looked around, she saw a plate of food set on a small table, it was covered with a paper towel that had her name written on it in paul’s hand writing.

he made food for her?

just as she started eating, paul came out of the bathroom, shirtless and drying his hair with a towel. when he noticed her staring, he smirked ever so slightly so she wouldn't notice. 

“sorry, i didn't know you were awake.” he reached for a shirt and put it on, not missing the slight disappointment in her eyes. “that's alright.. thanks for the food.” it felt weird having her smiling at him. “dont worry about it” he hasitated at the thought of sitting down with her, but his phone rang on his hand, saving him from doing anything stupid.

as paul spoke on the phone, aurora ate silently while watching the first episode of the screaming meals podcast for the third time that week. “is that screaming meals?” the estonian asked, walking up to where she was sitting “yeah, first episode” the girl smiled as he sat down on a chair next to her. “you're still on the first one? i swear i saw you watching it like a week ago” she smiled at the thought of him paying as much attention as to notice what she watched. “im re-watching it, felipe drugovich is just so ughh” she put her head down on the table dramatically.

paul rolled his eyes in jealousy and opened his mouth to speak only to close it again, not wanting to ruin the peace in between them.

 “im hotter, thought” his words made her let out a laugh “i don't know about that” she looked at him up and down, as if trying to evaluate his statement. “i definitely am” a playful smile was plastered on both of their faces “in a scale from one to charles leclerc, he is the next best thing” her body turned to face his, her food long forgotten “and i am charles leclerc” the boy winked “i don't know, i would say like a 5” she joked.

paul is definitely not a 5.

he was interrupted in the middle of his defensive statement by her phone ringing. the girl excused herself before taking the call, leaving him to clean the table and lay down on the bed. the call lasted around an hour, which made paul slightly annoyed. who was she talking to for that long?

“sorry, my sister called” she hoped the friendly mood they had before wasnt interrupted “its fine, i dont really care” and with that, annoying paul was back. 

his attitude made the girl sigh. she grabbed her necessary things and hopped on the shower. outside, paul groaned in frustration. they were doing so good, why did he have to fuck it up?

when she came out of the shower they did not address each other for a while, trying to avoid any fights or discussions. as she saw him starting to look sleepy, she asked the question that both of them were afraid to ask.

“how are we going to sleep?” the bed was definitely big enough for both of them. “i’m not sleeping on the floor,” he answered “well, i am not either” she defended “then get on the bed, sweetheart.” the sarcasticness in his voice didn't make the nickname any easier to ignore “i sleep on the left side” their eyes connected in a battle that they both knew well. “have at it, then.”

aurora sighed as she turned off the light, getting into the bed. she was nearly falling off trying not to touch him “you're going to fall off” he warned “wouldn't you like that?” she scoffed. “it would be pretty funny” he laughed when she slapped his arm. the girl scooted more into the bed, still wary of not touching him.

she turned her back to him and tried to sleep. she knew she wouldn't be able to sleep because of the long nap she had taken before, which made her turn around multiple times before hearing his groan. “can you be still?” his voice was groggy with sleepiness “sorry, i can't sleep” she sighed.

they both layed in silence for what felt like ages before she spoke “why do you hate me so much?” the question took paul by surprise. he stayed quiet for a few seconds before answering “because of the same reason you hate me, i guess” both their voices were soft and quiet “you don't know why i hate you” the conversation felt way more intimate than it should “why do you, then?” the boy asked “i asked you first” she heard him sigh. something overtook her body as she turned to look at him, meeting with his gorgeous side profile which was barely seeable in the dark.

“i don't understand you, you're always strong and confident, it's frustrating” he admitted, she could see the slight frown that adorned his face “I feel insecure too, you know” the boy turned to face her “you never look like it” his words were merely whispers “i cant really afford to. when you're a woman in a sport like racing there is always an asshole that will try to bring you down, you know?�� their eyes connected, and she could see the slight sadness that flooded his “im sorry” his words sounded sincere “i wasn't talking about you” she offered him a small smile.

why did she do that? why did she smile even though she just basically made him realise how much of an asshole he was?

“so why do you hate me?” it was his turn to ask “i don't really know, you give me a weird feeling” his heart skipped a beat as she looked away from him. could she feel the same about him? “how does it feel?” his hand went up to her face to move a strand of hair away. “like i'm nervous, i hate being nervous”

holy shit. she was really telling him.

“really?” his hand rested on her hair still “and it annoys me that youre such a fuck boy” the girl rolled her eyes, making him let out a small laugh “why is that?” he had a smug smile plastered on his lips, and she wanted nothing more than to kiss it right off. “you shouldn't give those girls hope when there isn't even a chance” lie “is that right? or are you mad that it's not you?” his statement made her thank the universe for the dark, because he missed the red colour that swarmed her cheeks “definitely not that” lie “are you sure?” the boy pushed. aurora huffed and turned around, facing his back to him “think whatever you want, aron. goodnight.”

she could have sworn her heart stopped when she felt an arm wrapping around her waist, pulling her into him “i think a lot of things, some more pg than others, but you are the main character in every single one of them” his words were whispered into her ear, and they made chills run up her spine.

his hand gripped the hip that was pressed on the mattress, pulling it towards him to turn her around. she didn't have a chance to speak when his lips were on hers. she followed the kiss immediately, her craving for his lips stronger than her willpower to break away. paul sat up, gripping her thighs and pulling her up with him to sit on his lap.

“you don't get to kiss me whenever you want” she said as they parted away from the air “do i get to kiss you whenever you want?” he asked, not giving her time to answer before he kissed her again.

they spent the night that way, in between heated make outs and slow kisses until they both were too tired to stay awake for longer.

aurora woke up the next morning to him gone.

of course.

as the urge to scream into her pillow was just about to win her over, the bathroom door opened, revealing a shirtless paul with a bed head. “morning, simmons” he said, offering her the most breathtaking smile in the world “morning” she returned the gesture.

she stood up to go to the bathroom, making it to the door before being pulled towards him by her arm and receiving a kiss to her lips “i meant everything about last night, okay?” his eyes met hers “me too” she smiled before tiptoeing to give him a small peck and go into the bathroom, closing the door before he could do anything else.

after they did everything that they needed to do -sneaking a few kisses here and there- they went down to the lobby, where a couple people expected them.

“so, how did it go?” angelina asked hopeful “he’s still the same asshole we all know and i hate” aurora answered, giving him a small sarcastic smile “still the same brat” paul copied her actions. rene sighed while angelina loudly groaned, both missing the small wink he sent her and the smile that adorned both their faces.

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authors note:

enemies to lovers, one bed trope, and secret relationship? yes

#Paul Aron #paul aron one shots #paul aron x oc #paul x aurora #aurora simmons #freca #frecaoneshots #Prema #prema racing #premaoneshots #pxperplxnets

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fights, discoveries and angry kisses.

summary: aurora discovers paul has been saying something about her to her fellow drivers and confronts him about it, only to be met with a strange turn of events.

pairing: paul aron x aurora simmons.

paul and aurora character descriptions

word count: 1120

warnings: make outs/?

lowercase intended!

part one.

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aurora was in absolute bliss.

she had just won first place in the monaco gp, beating paul by merely a few seconds.

 she loved sharing podiums with paul, because she liked to think that even when he was good enough to be on the podium, she was always a few seconds ahead of him.

watching him soaked in champagne was not part of it.

definitely not.

sadly, her bliss was short-lived.

just as she had finished talking to a few reporters, roman bilinski approached her to congratulate her. they spoke for a few minutes before he said something that set off a conversation that led to catastrophe.

“so, are you dating someone?” his question took her by surprise. “no, i don't really get asked out on many dates” she laughed, slightly embarrassed. “that's probably aron’s fault, but i don't really care, so do you want to maybe go on a date with me?” her attention was caught off after his first words “wait, how is that paul’s fault?” the guy looked slightly annoyed that she had ignored his question.

“you know, the things he always tells all the boys. is it a yes or a no?” he insisted on the question just to be ignored once again. “what does paul say about me?” her eyebrows were furrowed, her question causing him to sigh. “nevermind, i guess he was telling the truth, congrats again” roman spoke before walking away with a small wave, leaving aurora with a doubt in mind.

the girl immediately charged towards the changing room, where she assumed paul was. she was lucky to find him there, completely alone. she entered the room and stood in the middle of it, crossing her arms and staring at him expectantly. He intended to ignore her, but grew uncomfortable at her staring after a few seconds.

“what?” his words were charged with annoyance. “well, i just had a very interesting conversation with roman.” paul’s eyebrows furrowed, not understanding how that had to do anything with him. “yeah, he asked me on a date” her words made his jaw thighten “and that concerns me how?” he was trying so hard to not sound jealous. “he told me a very curious thing, so i wanted to ask you something… why the fuck are you bad mouthing me to the other boys?” the girls words were laced with poison, and they made pauls heart skip a beat. “i don't know what youre talking about, simmons” the boy broke the eye contact they were maintaining, showing her the gesture that she had already learnt. the tell that showed her he was lying.

“well, he said you told them something about me, and with our history i can just assume you're talking shit about me.” she insisted “i have never spoken any shit about you to anyone.” his greyish eyes met her green ones, a frown adorned his face. the honesty they carried confused her. “then what did you tell them?” their eyes battled against each other, trying to make the other one look away and show some vulnerability. “drop it, i haven't said shit” he almost growled at her. paul was getting mad, and aurora took that as a sign of defensiveness.

 “you might think that you're the shit and that you have the right to talk about me, but you don't.” she took a step closer to him, hitting his chest with her pointer finger as if that threatened him. “you don't know what i think, don't put words in my mouth.”

when had they gotten that close? with that small step, their faces were mere inches away. he couldn't avoid how his eyes went to her lips and lingered there a second too long. that wasn't good.

it wasn't good for his supposed hatred for her.

it wasn't good for his self restraint.

and it was definitely not good for his craving for her lips.

he looked back at her eyes in the perfect timing to see how her eyes slipped to his own, and that was it. he lost any type of control over his actions as he caved for her lips.

it took her by surprise. out of all the possible scenarios she had imagined for this conversation, that was not one of them. though she wasn't even half as surprised as he was when he felt her lips move against his.

the kiss wasn't tender and soft like other people would describe their first kiss. it was rough and desperate, a fight for dominance. her hands grabbed his face firmly as he gripped her hips closer to his body and turned her body to press her back against the nearest wall.

aurora realised how much she unknowingly craved his lips. it confused her, it made her angry. why was she so desperate for his kisses when she hated him so profoundly?

he separated shortly from her, admiring her heavy breathing and slightly swollen lips before speaking “next time one of those assholes ignores me and asks you on a date i want you to remember this moment, because not one of them will kiss you like this.” his voice was rough and low, directed for only her to hear. “you don't own me, and i don't need you to protect me” she hissed, tugging the hair at the nape of his neck softly. “i'm doing everything but protecting you right now” he gave her hips a light squeeze before kissing her again, the same desperate feeling filling both of them once more.

they only separated momentarily to breathe before they went at it again. that until she heard her name being called from outside the trailer by a voice she recognized as hamdas inching closer to them. aurora parted away from him, her eyes scanned him slowly as she enjoyed the view of his swollen lips and messy hair.

she felt a pang of pride at how she had caused him to look like that. like that was the best kiss of his life.

the girl picked up her long forgotten bag from the floor and threw it over her shoulder. “keep my name out of your mouth, okay?” a shit eating grin was sent her way before she rolled her eyes and walked away, leaving a very smug looking paul standing in the room.

a smile formed on his lips as he processed what had just happened.

he kissed aurora.

but more surprisingly, aurora kissed him back.

“oh fuck” a profanity left his lips as he realized what that actually meant. aurora knew he told the other guys to stay away from her, and even worse, she probably knew how badly he wanted to kiss her again.

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authors note:

im lowkey in love with this tbh. part three coming up soon!

#Paul Aron #paul aron one shots #paul aron x oc #paul x aurora #aurora simmons #freca #frecaoneshots #Prema #prema racing #premaoneshots #premaracingoneshots #pxperplxnets

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challenges, dates and memories.

summary: paul tries to plan a perfect date to ask aurora out officially, and he succeeds.

pairing: paul aron x aurora simmons.

paul and aurora character descriptions

word count: 1800

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

part one - part two - previous part

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it had been a few months since the hotel room fiasco.

aurora and paul had stopped acting as if they hated each other, which made everyone around them extremely confused. now imagine how they would act if they found out they were literally making out every chance they had.

sneaking around was their new normal, but despite the kisses and secret winks and smiles, they were not dating.

or at least that's what aurora thought.

they were now in a pub in austria, celebrating the comeback of the season. aurora had separated herself from the group momentarily as she made her way to the bar to order a new drink, where she was intercepted by a random guy. he introduced himself as esteban, from fa racing, and started making conversation with her.

“do you want to go dance?” he asked, and just as she was going to answer, a pair of arms snaked around her waist. she immediately recognized the bracelets that adorned his wrists, making her roll her eyes and hide a small smile. “she was already going to dance with me, sorry” paul gave him a tight lipped smile, hugging her closer to his body “oh, so what roman said is true?” esteban asked, raising a brow “well, if he said aurora was totally off limits then yeah, it's true.” the girl sighed as she heard the aggressiveness that was laced to his voice. “got it man, she’s all yours” the other boy laughed faintly, raising his hands in defence and leaving them behind.

aurora turned around to face paul, who didn't let go of her waist. he looked amazing that night, with a white button up shirt, black pants and jewellery adorning his neck and hands. he looked at her with an innocent smile as she placed her hands on his chest.

“don’t you get tired of scaring guys away?” she asked “i do love a challenge” he answered with a smirk on his lips. her eyebrows furrowed as she tried her best to not kiss it right off his face. “why are you telling them we’re together?” his smile was quickly forgotten as confusion waved through his face “are we not?” the girl mentally face palmed at his answer. “we aren’t, we never talked about it” he rolled his eyes. “we’re talking about it now, can we date?”

the girl was going to say yes. she really was! but she did still love to make his life a little harder, so why not take the opportunity?

“it’s going to take you more than a few jealousy scenes and a few make out sessions, you know?” a cocky smirk placed it self on her lips as she saw the almost unnoticeable pout on his lips “so what do i have to do?” paul asked, “i don't know, surprise me” aurora smiled. “how am i supposed to do it if you don't know what you want?” the girl’s breath hitched as she felt slight caresses on the exposed skin of her waist. “i thought you loved a challenge?”

his pout turned into a smile at her cockiness before he ducked down to whisper in her ear “does this mean i don't get to kiss you anymore?” she bit her lip at how attractive his voice sounded “im trying to torture you, not me.” the girl winked as she turned around to walk away from him, making him chuckle lightly and follow her.

it had been a week since the party, and paul had been burning brain cells trying to figure out how to ask her to be his girlfriend, successfully this time.

he was totally aware he didn't deserve her, and he was determined to do something worthy of her. it was a go big or go home situation, and he was not going home… not without her, anyway.

he thought about asking her in front of everyone, maybe on a podium, but he discarded the idea almost immediately. that sounded awfully impersonal, and maybe she would feel pressured to say yes, which wasn't exactly what he wanted.

he thought of all the things she loved. racing, her friends, food, winning… and then he got it. this date would take some planning and work, but he was willing to do anything.

after approximately two weeks, aurora didn't even know if paul was even trying anymore. they were back in italy for their week-long break, and he had done absolutely jack shit about her challenge to get her to date him. had she been too demanding?

she was pulled out of her thoughts by her phone vibrating next to her, making her smile at the name on the screen.

paul.

                              annoying little baby

picking u up in 40 mins

wear something pretty

                                                                               bitch what

                                                                      read at 7:31pm

the girl furrowed her eyebrows in confusion, but went to get ready nonetheless. she showered quickly and went to her closet. paul had not specified anything about the dress code, so she changed into a pair of high waisted baggy jeans and put on a white strapless crop top. she blow dried her hair and placed it into two braids.

just as she finished putting on her shoes, she heard the honk of paul’s car outside her door. she grabbed the green zip up jacket she had stolen from him and volted out the door.

“hi” she greeted as she got into the car. “hi, you look stunning” he smiled, leaning to peck her lips. he pulled out a white scarf and handed it to her “put it on” he signaled her eyes. she sighed but obeyed, knowing it’d be pointless to argue. they drove in silence for a while, enjoying the music that came off the radio.

she felt the car stop, and she didn't have the faintest idea of where they could be.

“i need you to get on my back, i don't want you to know where we are yet.” he said once they were out of the car. she nodded, extending her arms and waiting for him to carry her. when he did, she just simply rested her face on his back and waited for him to put her down.

after what felt like hours of walking, he finally placed her back down on the floor.

“don't take it off yet” he said. she heard moving around for a few seconds before he sighed loudly. “okay, here we go” he walked behind her, taking the blindfold off gently and hugging her from behind as she adjusted to the light.

when her eyes finally adjusted, she felt like crying -in a good way.- they stood on the top of a hill, it was filled with flowers and trees. a huge blanket was placed in the middle, with what seemed to be a strawberry cheesecake on a glass platter on top of it, and standing next to it, a telescope. but what made her emocional wasn't the things he had gotten for her, it was the fact that he remembered.

when they first met -way back in f4- he had gone on an uphill run before race day, where he found aurora sitting on a blanket, staring at the sunset and munching on a piece of strawberry cheesecake. she saw him almost immediately, but he didn't stay long enough to find out what she was doing there. he turned around and left as quickly as he had arrived.

“you remembered,” she whispered. “of course I remembered,” he smiled, kissing her cheek before letting go of her. he grabbed her hand and walked her to the blanket, where they sat down.

“you were on a hill like this one, watching the sunset and eating cheesecake the first time i saw you outside of a race. and i swear you looked like the most majestic thing i had ever seen.” paul started “you ran away” she whispered “i know. i was so intimidated by you that i didn't know what else to do. i had seen you in your race suit, and hanging out with the bwr motorsport clothes, but seeing you outside of the race… you looked like a different person.” she nodded, cuddling into his side.

“i was head over heels for you the moment i saw you sitting there, and i hated it. i hated it so much because i thought that you would never look at me that way. i was really insecure back then, when i still had braces and i had like half the height i have now” she laughed faintly at the memory of baby paul “i mean, you were fucking gourgeous, you always were” he smiled at her laugh “i stayed away from you, just jealous of everyone that spoke to you because i couldnt. and then i grew out of the awkward phase and noticed how easy it was to intimidate them away from you” he looked down at the floor, embarrassed to conffess, even though she already knew it.

“you could have just talked to me” she said, taking her head off his shoulder to look at him “no i couldnt! you hated me!” he laughed, making her laugh as well “true, continue” he rolled his eyes playfully before speaking again “the day you kissed me, i got home and i cried” he admitted, making her give him a funny look. “not like sad tears, i was just frustrated and confused. i am in too fucking deep for you, but what if you weren't? what if you just kissed me because of the moment? and then it started happening more, and i still feel insecure because i don't want us to be just a simple fling. i want to be able to say that youre my actual girlfriend when some guy asks you out, i want to be able to say ‘fuck yeah, thats my girl!’ when you kick everyone’s ass at races, i want you”

a pout formed on her lips as tears flooded her eyes. she separated from his side and moved to sit on his lap.

 “it was clearly not a fling. i love you, paul. fuck, i am in love with you” her hands held his cheeks as her eyes looked deeply into his. he smiled, wiping her tears away with his thumbs before he left multiple tiny pecks on her lips. “does that mean you’ll be my girlfriend?” he asked, hope filling his voice “of course” the girl smiled, pulling him into a deep kiss.

they stayed there until high hours of the night -or early hours of the morning- watching the stars, eating cheesecake, and enjoying each other as much as they could.

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authors note

look at me being back with some paul x aurora

#Paul Aron #paul aron one shots #paul aron x oc #paul x aurora #freca #frecaoneshots #Prema #prema racing #premaoneshots #aurora simmons #pxperplxnets

[pxperplxnets]

wins and kisses.

summary: dino wins the freca championship, and the price seems to be his best friends kisses.

pairing: dino beganovic x reader

word count: 575

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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dino had won the championship.

he was the freca champion of 2022.

and not even that could compare to the happiness he felt when y/n kissed him.

just as he came out of his car, he was met with a happy y/n. she jumped into his arms excitedly, wrapping herself around him in bliss.

“you did it! you won!” her voice made him laugh as he secured his arms around her body and spun her around. “if you didn't have the helmet i would kiss you right now!” his heart skipped a beat. would she really? the boy laughed it off as he put her down, squeezing her one last time before letting go of her and going to celebrate with the team. y/n moved to congratulate the rest of the team for a great season as they waited for the podium ceremony.

tears of joy clouded her vision as she saw dino up there, showering himself in champagne with the other two drivers, paul and gabriele. she ignored the butterflies growing inside of her at how handsome he looked with his race suit, showered in champagne and the swedish flag hanging on his back and decided to focus on his blissful face. his smile shined more than a million stars and made her feel things that she shouldn't feel for her best friend.

when he finally came down, he offered her a smirk, opening his arms and walking slowly towards her. “dino, no. you're soaked and champagne is sticky, don't you dare!” she stepped away from him, glaring at him before turning around and running away from him. she turned back to see where he was only to be met with very close proximity. dino hugged her against his body, rubbing the sticky beverage on her. “i hate you” she mumbled, panting thanks to the run. “you don't” he contradicted, smiling at how close they were.

she hugged him back after a few seconds, accepting that she was already soaked. “i'm so proud of you, dino” she whispered against his chest, for only him to hear. the boy separated from her body without unwrapping his arms from her waist, making her look up to him. “i dont have my helmet now, you know” his words made her heart stop and her cheeks go red, remembering what she had said before.

dino smiled as her breath hitched ever so slightly. he didn't break eye contact with her, he wanted to know if she actually meant what she said. “uhm, yeah” her stutter was the cutest thing he had ever heard, but he could see the hesitation in her eyes as she looked down to his lips. “it's okay” he reassured her, smiling as he pulled away. He was pulled back by the girl who surprised him with her lips on his.

y/n didn't know what came over her, if it was her desire to kiss him or the slight disappointment in his eyes when he pulled away from her, but she was kissing her best friend, dino beganovic.

he kissed her back immediately, with his lips curling up at the feeling. this scenario had played on his head a hundred times, but not one of them did justice to how good it would feel to really kiss her.

he declared that day the best day of his life. a championship win and kisses from the girl of his dreams? absolutely unbeatable.

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authors note: 

dino has me in such a chokehold lately that i had to write for him.

#dino beganovic #dino beganovic one shots #dinobeganovicxreader #freca #frecaoneshots #prema #premaracingoneshots #prema racing #premaoneshots #pxperplxnets

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hiii i love your oneshots so i wanted to request a one shot with sebastian montoya🫶🏻

summary: sebas and y/n are watching a show before y/n is attacked by forcefull tickles and an unintentional confession.

pairing: sebastian montoya x reader

word count: 707

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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y/n had a massive problem.

it wasn't anything that could actually kill her, but it sure felt like it.

being in love with one of your closest friends is never ideal, even less when they definitely do not feel the same.

see, sebastian and her had grown really close throughout their positions as prema drivers. y/n was enchanted by him since the moment she met him, his compelling energy attracting her immediately. of course, she had eventually realised that her attraction was way past friendly and she was completely and utterly in love with him.

now, as she sat on his bed staring at the screen that projected andie sanberg in his usual police office scenery, she could feel sebastian's arm lightly touching hers. she was trying to focus on what was happening in the show, but she could not stop thinking about the contact of their arms. it wasnt anything major, they’d had touched way more than that (not in a sexual manner!!!) but she still couldnt concentrate in anything else.

he noticed her uneasiness, so he spoke.

“hey, you ok?” he asked, nudging her side softly. “yeah, why?” the girl tried to play it cool. “you're not paying attention to the show, what’s up?” sebas didn't want to be pushy, but he wanted to know what she was thinking about. “nothing, just thinking about stuff” she shrugged, looking back at the tv.

the boy was not happy with the answer. “tell me” he poked her side. “nada, sebas” (nothing) she tried to sound more serious in spanish “pero dime” (but tell me) he said, poking her side again. “¡nada, no seas pesado!” (nothing, don't be annoying!) y/n couldn't help but let out a laugh at the momentary tickle. “ok, you chose this” sebastian said before tickling her sides rapidly, making her laugh hysterically.

“no, no, no, sebas please!” she begged while laughing, squirming and trying to get away from his touch. “tell me and I'll let you go!” he couldn't help but laugh as he moved to hover over her to tickle her even faster.

they stayed like that for a few seconds, before she shouted “okay, okay! I'll tell you!” he stopped so she could speak, holding her wrists so he could tickle her again if needed. “the truth is…” she paused for suspense “brooklyn 99 is boring!” he looked as offended as ever. knowing that she didn't mean that, he started tickling her again. “that's not true! liar!” he laughed along with her “yes it is!” she tried her best to answer “take it back!” he moved even faster. “okay, okay, i take it back” she surrendered, making him stop.

he took a moment to watch her. her hair was a mess and she was panting, tears in the corners of her eyes from laughing. “you're so pretty,” he muttered, letting go of her wrists and climbing off of her. a carmison rush went up to her already flushed cheeks. “thanks, means a lot” she muttered back, sitting up. “I feel like I don't tell you that enough, even now that you know I like you.” her mind felt like she just had restarted windows in her brain when she heard his words.

“wait what?” confusion laced through her voice. “wait, you didn't know?” sebastian looked paler than normal and also confused. “was i supposed to?” she furrowed her eyebrows “i mean, hamda told me you knew!” he was red now, really red. “well, i didn't, so” she stuttered.

she was genuinely confused, like her brain didn't want to believe what he was telling her. “im sorry, i thought you knew,” sebas looked at her with an apologetic smile. “It's fine… i like you too, you know.” y/n didn't look at him as she spoke, so she missed the small smile that formed on his lips. “that's good to know,” he laughed faintly.

they stayed in silence for a while, sitting down more comfortably and trying to pay attention to the show that was still playing on the tv. they both couldn't shake the smile off their lips. a smile that only grew as she felt him scoot closer, wrapping his pinky finger on hers before grabbing her hand and interlocking their fingers.

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i lowkey really like this.

i had a lot of fun writting it, so i hope you like it!

#prema racing #prema #sebastian montoya #frecaoneshots #freca #premaoneshots #sebastian montoya x reader

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Hi, could i request something where yn is like sebas' or dinos rival but they get caught kissing and their fans freak out? Love your work btw 😚

summary: y/n and sebastian hate each other, but that doesnt stop them from kissing someimes...

pairing: sebastian montoya x reader

word count: 505

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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sebastian and y/n were well known to not like each other.

being around them was like living in the middle of a war. the sound of them bickering back and forth was a normal sound to hear at the prema headquarters, and everyone had given up on trying to get them to leave each other alone.

in y/n’s perception, sebastian montoya was the most annoying person someone could ever meet. he had an annoying voice, an annoying personality and worst of all, he was annoyingly attractive.

his pretty brown eyes, surrounded by his long eyelashes. his full lips and smooth skin, peppered with small moles.

he was just generally beautiful.

as she rolled her eyes at the thought of his annoyingly pretty features, the man himself entered the room in which she was so peacefully resting.

“go away” she said, getting his attention. “no” the boy gave her a sarcastic smile before turning back to his phone. she sighed in annoyance, deciding to ignore him.

even though she tried, she couldn't stop thinking about him. he looked so handsome with his race suit hanging off his hips. she really wanted to kiss him again.

yes, again.

it all started the first time he kissed her. he had been trying to prove a point. which y/n didn't know if he ended up proving. she was too busy to realise.

that kiss led to another one. and then another one. and then to them making out at least once a day when no one was looking.

he noticed how she stared at him. she looked so pretty sitting on the table, her back against the wall as she stared at him. she was clearly checking him out, and it made him smirk.

“if you want me to kiss you you can just say that, you know.” she spoke up, noticing the way he stared back at her. “why would I want that?” the boy questioned “well, you seem to like it quite a lot” he chuckled before movin up to her, standing between her legs “shut up” the words were whispered against her lips before he kissed her.

they kissed for a while, his hands rested on her thighs as her arms wrapped around her neck.

“oh, here they-woahhh!!” they separated quickly at the sound of paul’s voice. “well guys, that took a turn… ehrm, goodbye,” paul said before clicking something on his phone.

fuck.

“please tell me you weren't a live” the girl asked “i wasn't live?” the nervousness in his voice showed her he was lying “are you really lying to me right now?” y/n exclaimed “you told me to say that!” the estonian defended.

y/n groaned, as sebas facepalmed.

“sorry, i didn't know i would find you guys kissing!” paul apologised “well, it's fine” she dismissed. it was definitely not fine. the fans wouldn't let it go for years.

she opened her phone fearing the worst. they were already tagged in thousands of posts, the fans had gone crazy.

fuck.

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author's note:

very short, but i really hope you like it!

#prema racing #prema #premaoneshots #pxperplxnets #freca #frecaoneshots #sebastian montoya x reader