#princess behavior

Poor Toto, he's two wrong phrases away from being bitten by a feral alpha.

I don't know if Nico was actually pregnant at the end of the text, but if he was not, imagine...

Nico in 2016 wanting to win his WDC to be like his father "1982 F1 world champion Keke Rosberg" (btw was this a mean girl's reference? Because it sounded like it and I love that) but still accepting Lewis' gifts. Having full on tantrums in the Mercedes garage because, why isn't there a trophy in his hands right now??! Lewis offers to let him win but then Nico cries because "doesn't he trust that he can win on his own?.🥺"

Toto has a crashout trying to please both his drivers, and decides that: okay, he can be direct with Nico... he just needs to know that that 'fertile' look he has going on is being a nightmare for the mechanics.

(He goes to look for Nico and finds him with a very young alpha called Max Verstappen who is completely ready to fight with anyone that upsets his mama… Maybe he'll talk to Nico another time)

Bonus- the press thinks Lewis is sabotaging Nico and somehow they make the rest of the grid believe it too. Everyone gets so protective but nico thinks they're only trying to steal his sweets for themselves.

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Hi 🪼 Anon!

Unwanted Intervention AU

Love this AU to the AU 🤭 in this version we just have Nico (not pregnant) being lavished with gifts, holidays, and sweets from his Alpha because Lewis adores him and is determined to make sure Nico is the most spoiled and loved Omega in the world (and really, at this rate he's going to outdo Richard Burton and all his gifts for Elizabeth Taylor) 💎

Sultry, curvy Nico who's happily prancing around the paddock, completely unaware of all the Alphas salivating over such a fertile, ripe Omega who is just begging to be bred 🥺 Toto realizing he can't keep bribing the FIA to look the other way after Nico hits the weight limit again because this has gone beyond regulations and fines. There are now multiple Alphas loitering around the NR6 garage trying to catch a glimpse of Nico and ask him on a date.

It's driving Tony Ross (Nico's race engineer and close friend) absolutely insane. Not only does he have to ward off the unwanted Alphas but he has to deal with an upset Nico who really hates all the presents the other Alphas keep giving him.

Why? Because these gifts are covered in so many different strange and unwelcoming scents that it gives Nico a headache and sends him running to a feral and possessive Lewis.

A feral and possessive Lewis who immediately complains to Toto and Stefano and Bernie and every single high ranking Motorsport executive because his Omega was being harassed and that is completely unacceptable!!

All this is said while Nico is cuddled up against Lewis. The Omega is teary eyed, pouting, and eating a warm raspberry scone as he gazes dolefully at the various executives sitting across from him.

Toto is the only one who realizes the other old Alphas and Betas are staring at Nico with varying expressions of lust and curiosity before someone clears their throat and agrees that Nico should be better protected.

Someone else mentions giving the Omega extra bodyguards.

Another one mentions tighter security for garage #6.

One of the highest ranking executives proposes allowing Nico to personally vet who gets to enter and exit his garage.

A timid young intern asks about the weight limit.

They get met with glares and stares and Nico's teary face. "Are you saying...I've been over the weight limit this entire time?" The Omega asks.

Toto blinks rapidly.

Lewis immediately presses kisses to his Omega's neck and shoulder, reassuring him that he's perfect and beautiful and who cares about the weight limit when Nico was still winning races and doing so well on track?

But Nico's all worked up now. "Am I fat?" He wails out, dropping his raspberry scone and turning to his Alpha.

Lewis immediately kisses him, arms tightening around his slim waist, and reassuring Nico that he is healthy and glowing and should never think about starving himself again—

Stefano Domenicali clears his throat. "I think the ah, the weight limit can be more flexible, yes?"

Toto stares at him in disbelief.

The other executives murmur their agreement to Stefano's suggestion.

One of them quickly rushes over to give Nico a box of tissues and wet wipes.

Toto feels like he's losing his mind. Forget the weight limitations, the real problem is the fact he has Nico Rosberg prancing around the paddock in skin tight fireproofs that cling to his every curve and besotted Alphas following him around like lovesick pups!

"But what about the unwanted suitors?" Toto asks as Lewis wipes away Nico's tears and the Omega clings to his mate. "I cannot just...allow a team of bodyguards into the Mercedes motorhome every race. That would be far too disruptive. And crowded."

Stefano shrugs. "We will import face scanners and ID card readers for every garage and motorhome to make sure no one enters who isn't authorized."

"...Won't that be...quite expensive?"

Bernie nods. "Oh yes. But I think it's well worth it." He replies, looking fondly at rosy-cheeked Nico giggling at something Lewis said. "However, we must ensure a safe paddock, Toto. And a little extra money spent on protection is a worthy endeavor."

"Hear, hear!" Another executive chimes in.

Toto feels a headache coming on. "Did we not agree just last month that expenses in the paddock were already too high—"

"The safety of our drivers should be our top priority." Stefano interrupts.

The intern perks up. "So about tighter security at the fanzone—"

"Not needed. Next topic."

A secretary brings Nico a cappuccino and a croissant.

"Thank you." Nico smiles up at the Omega secretary.

She blushes bright pink and stutters out a shy you're welcome.

Babygirl takes NO shit!!!

Don't mess with him!!!!

You will get knocked down several pegs!!!