#sai55

pairings: carlos sainz x girlfriend!reader

summary: social media au. just a few posts and comments on them

note: one of my best work

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carlossainz55 anyone want to buy a disco ball? at a low cost 🪩

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hahaitsyn: because im a mirrorbaaall

instagram au

Pairing: Carlos Sainz Jr x Artist!Reader

Summary: Rumors have been swirling about Carlos and his new mystery woman. And of course, fans have been connecting the dots...

Warnings: none <3

A/N: Trying something new, hope everyone enjoys! I don't follow F1 gossip accounts like these so I sorta guessed the content (and apologies if these are real IG handles, I just made them up!). Let's just ignore the fact that Y/N's account goes from verified to unverified, oops!

I'll get back in my lane with some posts from Y/N and Carlos next time, haha. I've got ideas for Charles and Seb too (-;

pairing: carlos sainz x best friend’s sister!reader

a/n: wishing i was someone’s sister rn….just so this could happen 😁 jk im so out of anyone’s league thats not gonna happen EVER

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You were the person who preferred house parties over clubs anytime of the day. It somewhat seemed more intimate, having people you knew around compared to a sea full of various faces.

Checking yourself one more time in the rearview mirror, you nodded at yourself as you grabbed your phone and made your way out of the car only to be held hostage by your older brother.

“Ma petite soeur, vous êtes ici!” Charles grinned as he put an arm around your shoulder, leading you to where the party was, “I’m glad you could make it from your busy schedule.” My little sister, you’re here!

You rolled your eyes playfully, walking inside the house and taking in the blaring music and the smell of booze, “Toujours le frère dramatique. How could I miss it?” Always the dramatic brother.

“I’m your favorite brother anyways,” He grinned, nudging your shoulder as he grabbed a drink for you, “You always tell me that you’re busy.”

“No, Lorenzo’s my favorite,” You poked your tongue out, taking the drink from his hand, “Well obviously I’m not busy now.”

“I’m hurt, Y/N. I’ll get back at you later,” Charles feigned offense, putting a hand on his chest, “For now, enjoy the party, okay?”

You nodded and smiled, seeing him walk off to greet and mingle with other people at the party. As you roamed around the house, you grabbed a plate of appetizers and headed out to the area where no one was – at least, that’s you thought.

“Cool party,” You mumbled as you set the tray down, taking a sip of your drink, “Still a bit overwhelming.”

“How is it overwhelming?”

“Oh Jésus, mes canapés!” You exclaimed as you dropped the appetizer on the floor from surprise, “Ce n'était pas gentil de venir comme ça.” Oh Jesus, my canapés! That wasn’t nice of you to come up like that.

Carlos chuckled softly, standing up to hand you his handkerchief, “French? I can only speak so little.”

“Monégasque, but I’ll let you slide,” You smiled softly, taking the handkerchief from him to wipe your fingers, “Sorry if I intruded your space, I didn’t notice you back there.”

“No problem about that,” He shrugged, mirroring your actions as you sat down on the armchair, “I didn’t want to disturb you and your appetizer tray.”

“Me and my appetizer tray against all odds,” You joked as you offered him the tray, “Take some. The smoked salmon canapés are great.”

“Mind if I join you and your appetizers?” Carlos grinned, putting a piece in his mouth and nodding in satisfaction, “Delicious.”

Smiling as you turned to look at him, you nodded, “Won’t the party miss you…I didn’t get your name.”

“Carlos,” He smiled back, leaning back against the chair and staring out at the sea, “I’d rather have your company.”

“Well, nice to meet you, Carlos. I’m Y/N,” You replied, taking a bite out of the appetizer, “I hope I don’t bore you.”

Carlos looked at you, admiring the way the light shone on your face and how your smile made his heart skip a beat, “I’m sure you won’t, miss salmon canapés.”

As the night progressed, you and Carlos didn’t bother going back to the party from how much you enjoyed each other’s presence.

“Dios mío! I can’t believe you’re Charles’ sister!” Carlos laughed as he shook his head, “You should’ve told me earlier!”

“I look nothing like them, probably more like Lorenzo,” You chuckled, running a hand through your hair, “It wasn’t worth mentioning!”

“Now that you say it,” He teased, raising his hands in defeat as you nudged him, “I’m kidding!”

“I’m surprised you aren’t bored of me yet,” You replied as you pulled your knees up to your chest, “It’s been a few hours and the party’s dying.”

Carlos rolled his eyes in response, taking the tray from you, “I would do this all over again, honestly.”

You turned your head to the side to look at him, “So you’re saying you want to see me again?”

“Just trying to be smooth,” Carlos teased, “But of course, I want to see you again.”

Nodding in response, you stood up and shrugged the jacket off your shoulders as you handed it back to him, “You’ll text me?”

“Ay, keep the jacket on, princesa,” He clicked his tongue, putting it back on your shoulders, “I’ll text you. I’ll walk you to your car.”

Carlos gently put his hand on your back as the two of you walked out of the house that had people passed out on different areas of it.

You smiled as you stood by your car, tiptoeing to kiss him on the cheek, “I’ll see you soon.”

Watching you drive off, Carlos smiled to himself as he held a hand up to his cheek from where your lips lingered for a bit.

“You seem happy, mate,” Charles yawned, walking up to his friend, “Meet someone?”

Carlos nodded with a smile as he put his hands in his pockets, “Yeah. About that…I do need to talk to you.”

bonus scene!

“You know something?” You said, swinging your hands as you walked down the paddock, “I have a good feeling about this race weekend.”

Carlos grinned as he squeezed your hand, “I do, too. I have my lucky charm with me.”

Taking his cap off, he placed it on your head with a smile and continued walking to the garage with Charles following not far behind.

“You know, I’m never going to get used the two of you,” Charles groaned, catching up and walking in between you and Carlos, “Wait ‘til Enzo comes around.”

“I already told him beforehand,” You poked your tongue out as you pushed him aside, holding onto Carlos’ hand again, “He was happy about it.”

As you dragged Carlos away, the Spanish driver couldn’t help but turn around to a glaring Charles that mouthed, ‘That’s my baby sister. I’m watching you.’