#self written

› pairing: - aaron hotchner x fem!reader

› a/n: this was an option on a recent "i need you to pick my next post" lol so i hope it meets your expectations ! <333

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Aaron tried to hold it together since you two started dating. 

He’s held back from dragging you into his office, pulling you for kisses in the quiet hallways, even trying to not pass by your desk as much to smell that honey vanilla scent that has stayed on his pillows.  

Though, as weeks passed and you two became more and more serious with each other he started to become more and more clingy. 

He’d ask if you needed anything about a couple times, try to linger by your desk as much as he could without being suspicious, and his favorite. 

Calling you into his office for a “meeting”. 

What was supposed to be him sitting across from you and grading your performance, turned into you somehow sitting in his lap as he played with your hair. Or you somehow on his desk with him between your thighs kissing all over your neck as he breathed you in. 

“How do you smell so good?” He sighed into your skin. He wanted to be in you, be around you, talk to you, just hear you. It was an obsession at that point. Not a weird one. A loving one. A “I can’t think straight without being near you” kinda way. 

It really wasn’t his fault, nor was it yours. 

That’s just the kind of man he is. And he knew it would only progress from there. 

Another example? At office parties he would not leave you alone.

If he had to talk to anyone to catch up after lost time? 

He’s only staying for about a second then walking off to go and find you as you were talking to your own group.

He would leave kisses along your shoulders while you talked to people around you with no care in the world. You were what he needed all the time. 

While you two were separated it was like the grumpy Aaron Hotchner returned.

He couldn’t sleep without you or he would be in a sour mood. 

He needed to call at least every two hours. 

And he loves sending texts anytime he can. He spams your phone immediately when he has free time. One after another. 

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martins party

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context: heeseung has always treated you like a little sister, but things start to change when you become a junior in highschool while he is a senior.  pairing: reader x heeseung, non!idol heeseung, non!idol reader, high school au, reader is jake's little sister, fwb? warnings: cussing, underage drinking, smoking, suggestive jokes? angsty..? idk anymore 🫩 ⋮ ⌗ ┆notes: hope you enjoy, i loved making this part .ᐟ.ᐟ

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─────────────────────── a few weeks had passed since heeseung stayed over at your house, its now friday in the afternoon. school had just ended and you were now standing by your locker putting your books in your bag when you felt someone tap on your shoulder. 

you turned around and saw it was ni-ki and chaewon.

“are you free tomorrow night?” ni-ki asked 

your eyebrows raised in confusion “why..?” 

“ni-ki said martin is throwing a celebration party for the basketball team because they won the tournament, but we know it’s just because they wanna drink and get high.” chaewon replied.

martin was one of the most well known people from the junior class. everyone knew his parties were always the best and the craziest. his house is huge and you can tell his parents are rich just by looking at it. you shut your locker door and leaned back against it looking at them, your arms crossed. 

“so.. you’re basically telling me to come with you guys?” 

ni-ki nodded frantically “yes. please.”

you shook your head no

“c’mon, last time you went to a party was like.. 3 months ago” he protested.

you sighed “maybe because i embarrassed myself in front of everyone there last time.” 

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about 3 months ago, jay had thrown a party for the whole school to come and of course—you, chaewon, and ni-ki, all went together and that night was the night you found out your ex boyfriend was cheating on you the whole time during your guys relationship. causing you to burst out into tears at the party which caught many people’s attention. you felt so embarrassed, stupid and angry all at the same time that you stormed out the party and never went to another one ever again. 

-

“you didn’t embarrass yourself, trust me, everyone knew he was in the wrong. you had every right to cry” chaewon reassured. 

you groaned, bumping your head back against the locker “you guys are gonna end up dragging me out anyway aren’t yall?”

ni-ki and chaewon looked at each other and then back at you with a small smirk. 

“yes. you have no choice but to come with us, because we always stick together.” ni-ki said.

you rolled your eyes but a small smile was playing on your lips.

“fineee, but this is the last party im going to this year.” 

chaewon laughed softly as she wrapped an arm around your shoulder “you know you wanted to come, you love the drinks at martin’s” 

you giggled, “the drinks there are good and expensive can you blame me?” the three of you guys started walking down the halls, away from the lockers and headed down towards the school’s entrance to leave.  ───────────────────────

─────────────────────── a lot of hours later, it was now saturday night at 8:25 pm. you were in your room rummaging through your closet trying to find a cute outfit when chaewon bursts into your room unannounced, making you jump.

“holy shit, could’ve warn a girl i thought you were a robber!” you exclaimed.

she laughs and sat on the edge of your bed, shes already changed into her outfit. her hair, her makeup was all done, she looked amazing.

“okay let me see options” she said 

you nodded and grabbed a pile of options you had, walking it over to the bed and sat it down. 

you and chaewon spent about 20 minutes picking an outfit for you until finally deciding on a black silk simple dress, it was elegant, cute but also eye catching. 

you slipped it on and quickly started getting ready. doing a simple makeup look with a shiny gloss that made your lips look plumped.

after finishing getting ready you and chaewon took some photos and waited for ni-ki to arrive to take the three of you to the party. ───────────────────────

─────────────────────── after a few minutes of driving ni-ki finally pulled onto the street of martin’s place, he quickly found a empty spot on the driveway and slowly parked the car, then he turned off the engine and stepped out the car grabbing the pre-game bottle with him. 

you and chaewon then got out the car giggling as the both of you moved to walk in front of ni-ki, heading towards the house. you could hear the music thumping, loud chatter of voices and the flashing lights as you guys approached closer to the doors, martin stood on the porch steps greeting people as they came in. 

“yoo wassup! glad yall could make it.” he quickly dabbed up ni-ki and gave both you and chaewon quick hugs until he turned back to greet more guests.

it was super crowded inside, filled with a bunch of students—juniors, seniors, even college students and some sophomores who probably sneaked in or either got special treatment from being martin’s friend. 

you and chaewon quickly navigated through the crowd and walked into the kitchen area towards the drink station, while ni-ki drifted away towards his other friends, sunghoon, jay, and sunoo. 

you and chaewon quickly got a big buzzball, taking turns pouring it into each other mouths, pouring it into shot cups and taking shots, laughing whenever the other person had juice drooling down their mouths, and just having the best time ever.  ───────────────────────

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you’ve been at the party for about 2 hours now, in the middle of the party you, chaewon and ni-ki had gotten separated, and now you’re sitting on the couch alone, surrounded by random students that you’ve never seen before, your eyes hazy, head throbbing and dizzy as you tried to focus on your surroundings.

you fumbled slightly with your purse but managed to pull out your phone, you squinted to see the screen better as you scrolled to find a specific contact. heeseungs. ───────────────────────

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heeseungs pov

after heeseung received your text he immediately got up from bed, pulling on a hoodie and grabbed his keys from his nightstand, he sped walk down the stairs and got out the door quickly, sprinting to his car.

he got into the car and immediately started it, he put the car in drive and accelerated it down the street trying to get to you as fast as he possibly could.

a few minutes later he arrived at martins place, it was still packed, music loud and thumping, sounds of people laughing and yelling could be heard all the way in his car as he tried to find a parking spot.

when he found a spot, he quickly turned off the engine and got out of his car, slamming the door shut and quickly ran towards house.

he went inside and scanned the room, trying to find you. when he couldn’t spot you anywhere he went up to random people and began to ask around. but they either said they haven’t seen you or that they had no idea who he was talking about.

he began to get more worried and frustrated, until he spotted someone he knew, jay.

he quickly walked over to jay, who was slightly drunk but still aware of his surroundings. heeseung clapped him on the shoulder turning him around to face him.

“wheres yn?” heeseung asked, breathing heavily.

jay looked around, confused “she was just here like.. a minute ago..”

heeseung sighed, his shoulders slumped as he cussed under his breath, he let go of his hold on jays shoulder and walked away, exploring the house to find you.

after what seemed like hours—but in reality it was 20 minutes, he finally found you, in one of the guest bedrooms, laying flat on your stomach in the bed, you mustve been so tired of the loudness that you walked all the way into a room for some quiet time.

heeseung approached the bed and shook your shoulders gently “hey yn, its time to go home.” he said in a quiet soothing voice.

you shifted, eyebrows furrowed and voice a little whiny “mhm.. i.. mhph…”

“mhm? what did you say?” he asked softly as he kneeled down by the bed to look at your face

“take.. m’home..” you muttered, your cheeks were flushed red and hot.

heeseung sighed and helped you sit more properly. you sat up slowly, whining when you moved since it was making your head hurt even more and feel uncomfortable.

“can you stand up?” he asked gently.

you looked at him, eyes soft and slightly watery as you shook your head no, he nodded and immediately slid one hand behind your back and the other behind your knees, he lifted you up easily, carrying you against his chest as he walked out the room.

his pace was quick and efficient, he moved around the crowd and managed to carry you out safely, you snuggled into the crook of his neck as he walked you to his car and when he reached the car he placed you down, you leaned back against his car, one of his arms around your waist to steady you as he unlocked the passenger door for you.

he helped guide you in, putting on your seatbelt for you and shut the door firmly, he rounded the car and went over to the drivers seat, he closed the door shut then started the car.

he pulled out the parking space quickly and started to drive back to your neighborhood.

the drive was quiet, your heavy breathing and the sounds of the night outside the car could be heard clearly, heeseung kept one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand rested on his arm rest, ready to reach other and catch you incase you slumped forward. he kept stealing small glances at you, making sure you were okay and comfortable.

when he finally reached your house he drove up the driveway and quickly put the car in park. he got out and rounded the hood over to the passenger side, he opened the door for you and helped unbuckled your seatbelt, your eyes were closed, still drunk and out of energy.

he helped you out of the car and picked you up once again, you rested your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes, seeking for his warmth.

he walked up the pathway to your house and moved a sign that was hanging by the door, behind the sign revealed the house keys. he took them and unlocked the door quickly then put it back in its original state.

he walked into the house and shut the door, he carried you upstairs going towards your room, steps quiet on stairs even though no one else was home. he reached your room door and pushed it open with his shoulder, and walked you over to your bed setting you down in the middle.

you immediately settled in and let out a soft sigh getting even more comfortable.

heeseung moved to take off your boots and walked into your bathroom pulling out a small bottle of tylenol, he put two pills on your nightstand just in case if you woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to take it, he even took out a cold water bottle from your mini fridge, opening it first slightly for you and screwing it back since he knows how much you struggle with opening a water bottle first try. he was about to leave when your tiny voice called out.

“mhp.. help me..”

he immediately sat down on the edge of the bed leaning over slightly to look at your face, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked down at you “help with what?” he asked softly.

you tugged at your dress “its.. mhm.. i want my pajamas..”

heeseung eyes widen slightly, until he nodded slowly and got up, walking towards your closet.

he turned on the light and picked a random graphic tee shirt with shorts, he turned off the lights and walked back over to you. he sat back down on the edge of the bed and cleared his throat.

his hands hovering over you, not knowing how to proceed, he moved you to turn slightly so he could unzip the back of your dress, you let him.

his fingertips brushed your bare back as he helped you unzip it, when he finished unzipping it you slipped off the dress revealing just you in your bra and underwear, he quickly looked away, flustered and handed you the clothes without looking back at you.

you grabbed the clothes from his hand and slowly slipped on the big tee shirt and shorts. when you finally finished you cleared your throat and he turned back to look at your face “all good?” he asked.

you nodded and slowly reached for the bottle of water and tyleonl, you sat up slightly against your pillow and plopped the two small pills in your mouth and took a big sip of water, swallowing quickly and laid back down, you closed your eyes and turned to face him.

he sat on the edge of the bed looking down at your side profile. he began to get up when your hand reached out and grabbed his wrist, stopping him from leaving.

“stay..” you said quietly, eyes still closed, you scooted over to make space for him to lay down if he wanted to. he stayed sitting for a moment before hesitantly laying down on top of the comforter, keeping a respectful distance. he closed his eyes trying to go to sleep also, but in reality he couldn’t. a few moments passed his breathing had slowed.

you opened your eyes slowly to look at him, you then said quietly “why wont you notice me?” and turned around to face the wall. you didn’t know he was awake. you didn’t even know if you wanted to say that out loud. but you did it anyway.

heeseung opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the back of your head, a shocked expression on his face. did he hear that correctly? he thought he was imagining things, the less hours of sleep must’ve been getting to him.

he looked back up at the ceiling not being able to fall asleep, until minutes later he closed his eyes and eventually sleep started to take over him.

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Summary: After ten years together and one year engaged, 27-year-old model Yn and Lewis Hamilton constantly face hate over their 14-year age gap, her past relationship rumors, and accusations that she’s only with him for his fame and money. As the rumors grow, they navigate the pressure together while proving that, after ten years, no one knows their relationship better than they do

Contains: Face claim: Jasmine Tookes, smau, modelxreader!, lewis x yn, yn user, hate against user, written

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At first, I tried to let it get to me. The age gap, the cheating rumors, the accusations that I was only with Lewis for his money — I’d heard it all before.

After ten years together, you’d think I’d be used to it.

Maybe I was.

Or maybe I’d just gotten better at pretending I was.

Right now, though, none of that mattered.

Lewis and I had been together for ten years, engaged for one, and somehow, despite the entire world having an opinion about us, we were happier than we’d ever been.

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Yn𖦹⋆˚: somewhere between work and everything else 🐚

Comments:

Lewishamilton: My favorite model.

Yn𖦹⋆˚: Your only model

Lewishamilton: exactly.

User768: dating a 41 year old… embarrassing

User40: Lewis‘s money looks good on you

YnLnFan: Shes literally unreal😍

Imgmodels: Stunning🌟⭐️

Rebeccadonaldson: glowing🩵

Yn𖦹⋆˚: Love you Queen✨

F1gossip: the new dog🥹🥹

Kellypiquet: 😍😍😍

User65: problematic queen

User7: The face card never declines.

Adrianalima: Lewis, respectfully, I understand.😭

——

The Gala

Youre at a huge fashion gala together. You are wearing something very eye-catching, and photographers immediately start shouting questions.

“Are you actually getting married?”

“How do you respond to people saying you’re only with Lewis for his money?”

“Is the age difference ever a problem?”

You keep smiling professionally, but people can tell you were uncomfortable.

Lewis has his hand resting naturally on your lower back, not possessively, just reassuringly.

A journalist asks:

“Lewis, do you understand why people question your relationship?”

He looks at you first.

Then back at the journalist.

“People can question whatever they want. I’m not going to question the person I love because strangers have opinions.”

You give him a tiny look like don’t start.

He smiles.

“What? It’s true.”

——

On the Red carpet

The interviewer brings up the cheating rumors about your ex.

“There have been rumors for years that you cheated on your former boyfriend. Do you regret what happened?”

You pause.

“I regret that people believed something that wasn’t true.”

Then they ask:

“And what about the rumors concerning Lewis?”

You smile, but it’s clearly forced.

“If I had cheated on my fiancé, I don’t think we’d be standing here together ten years later.”

Later, Lewis sees the interview.

He doesn’t make a big public statement.

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Comments:

Yn𖦹⋆˚: You took 47 pictures of me

Lewishamilton: And?

Kyliejenner: My girl looks unreal😚

Lewishamilton: she has better pictures of herself than I do.

Kyliejenner: Obviously

Charles_leclerc: Simp

Scuderiaferrari: Our favorite duo❤️

Francolapinto: bro is proud

Yn𖦹⋆˚: thats the most franco thing to say😭

User45: he is so obviously in love guys why yall hating

YnLnFan: not the fries😭😭😭

User90: Still dont understand the age gap

User44: swag gap

User28: didnt she cheat on her ex?🤔

F1gossip: the most unaesthetic aesthetic couple ✨

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The apartment was finally quiet.

Hours ago, there had been cameras, flashing lights, journalists calling their names and people asking questions neither of them wanted to answer. Now, there was only the soft hum of the city outside and the occasional sound of tiny paws running across the floor.

You were curled up on the couch in one of his hoodies, your head resting against his chest. One of their golden retrievers was asleep across your legs, while the other had somehow managed to squeeze himself between them.

Lewis looked down at you.

“Comfortable?”

You didn’t open her eyes.

“Very.”

“You’re wearing my hoodie.”

“I’m aware.”

“And you stole my blanket.”

“Also aware.”

He laughed quietly.

“You’re very difficult.”

You finally looked up at him, smiling.

“And yet you’ve stayed for ten years.”

“Best decision I ever made.”

You rolled your eyes, but your smile grew.

For a moment, neither of them said anything.

Then you sighed.

“Did you see the comments?”

His expression changed slightly.

“Some of them.”

“I hate that they still talk about it.”

“About us?”

You nodded.

“The age gap. The cheating rumors. The money. Everything.”

He brushed a strand of hair away from your face.

“You know none of that matters to me, right?”

“I know.”

“I’ve known you for ten years.”

“I know.”

“I think I know you pretty well by now.”

You smiled softly.

“Unfortunately.”

He laughed and pulled you a little closer.

“Exactly.”

One of the puppies suddenly lifted his head, stared at them for a second, and then dropped his head straight back onto your lap.

You giggled.

“See? Even he thinks you’re annoying.”

Lewis looked offended.

“That’s my dog.”

“Our dog.”

“Traitor.”

You laughed, hiding your face against his chest.

And for the first time that night, there were no cameras, no headlines, no comments.

Just them.

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Catalunya, Qualifying day

Youre walking through the paddock with him before qualifying.

A photographer asks:

“Do you ever feel guilty for taking attention away from Lewis?”

You ignore it.

Then someone else says:

“Maybe you should let him focus on racing instead of cheating on him!”

You stop walking.

Lewis immediately notices.

He turns around, takes your hand, and quietly says:

“We’re leaving.”

You whisper:

“I’m okay.”

“I know.”

He squeezes your hand.

“We’re still leaving.”

Not angry. Not dramatic. Just completely done with it.

Later, you tease him:

“You can’t fight every person who says something stupid.”

“I wasn’t going to fight him.”

You raise an eyebrow.

“You were absolutely going to fight him.”

“…Maybe.”

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Yn𖦹⋆˚: Quali day with my favorite person 💞

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Lewishamilton: why did you take that jumping picture 😔

Yn𖦹⋆˚: its aesthetic!

Alexandramalenaleclerc: it was great finally seeing the person lewis always talk about🩵

Rebeccadonaldson: The ringssss he has taste!

Kellypiquet: the jumping picture😭❤️

Kyliejenner: obsessed with these🤍

Yn𖦹⋆˚: obsessed with you😛

User66: but the way she looks at him🥹

Yn𖦹⋆˚: nahhh i look crazy

Lewisssecretbbl: BUT THOSE HANDSSS MY GODDD

User34: funny how she only shows up when he is doing well😒

YnLnFan: shes literally been with him for 10 years. Let them live.😭

F1gossip: The way he photographs her is actually so cute.

User224: this is one of the best couples on the grid. Yall cant argue with that

User245: did you take a look at her past? Shes so problematic..

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In the garage

The final laps felt endless.

You stood inside the Ferrari garage with her headset on barely breathing as you watched the timing screens. Beside you, Alexandra was just as tense, their hands tightly intertwined.

“Come on,” you whispered. “Come on, Lewis.”

Alexandra squeezed your hand.

“He’s got this.”

You nodded, your eyes fixed on the screen.

Around them, the Ferrari garage was almost silent. Everyone was watching. Every engineer was waiting. Every second felt like an eternity.

Then—

P1.

For a second, you didn’t move.

Then the entire garage exploded.

People were shouting, hugging, jumping, and crying. Alexandra immediately threw her arms around you.

“He did it!”

You were already crying.

“He did it.”

Neither of them noticed the cameras that had caught the entire moment — you and Alexandra holding hands throughout the final laps, both practically jumping out of their seats when Lewis crossed the line.

It was the kind of footage fans would replay for weeks.

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After the race

The second Lewis climbed out of the Ferrari, the emotion hit him.

He stood beside the car for a moment, helmet still on, one hand resting against it.

Then he took it off.

His eyes were already red.

He had waited so long for this.

His first Ferrari Grand Prix victory.

The team surrounded him almost immediately. Engineers hugged him, mechanics jumped on him, someone was crying, someone else was screaming.

Lewis laughed through his tears.

“I can’t believe it.”

Then he looked toward the garage.

And saw you.

You were standing behind the barrier, crying and smiling at the same time.

He walked straight toward you.

You barely had time to say his name before he pulled you into his arms.

“You did it,” you whispered.

He buried his face against your shoulder.

“We did it.”

You pulled back, holding his face between your hands.

“Your first Ferrari win.”

He nodded, wiping his eyes.

“I wanted this so badly.”

“I know.”

You kissed him.

“I’m so proud of you.”

For a few seconds, the noise around them disappeared.

Then someone from the team shouted:

“LEWIS! PODIUM!”

He laughed.

“Go,” you told him. “Go celebrate.”

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The podium

When Lewis stepped onto the podium, the entire crowd erupted.

The Ferrari flags were everywhere.

Then the Italian anthem began.

The Ferrari team below was singing at full volume, barely even staying in time with the music, and Lewis couldn’t stop smiling.

He looked down toward the Ferrari garage.

You were there, standing with the team, taking some pictures still crying but ofcourse happy tears.

He laughed when he saw you.

Then his eyes filled with tears again.

The trophy was handed to him.

He lifted it above his head.

The crowd went insane.

celebrations filled the air, and Lewis just stood there for a moment, looking at the trophy in disbelief.

His first Ferrari victory.

After everything.

After all the criticism, all the difficult weekends, all the people who had wondered whether this chapter of his career would work—

he had finally done it.

Then came the champagne.

Lewis shook the bottle, grinning like a kid, and sprayed George and Lando.

He turned toward the Ferrari side and soaked the team.

The mechanics were screaming.

You were laughing from below.

And when Lewis finally looked down at you again, you just mouthed:

“I love you.”

He smiled.

And mouthed back:

“I love you too.”

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Yn𖦹⋆˚: My Champion. I love you❤️

Lewishamilton: my girl❤️

Scuderiaferrari: FORZA LEWIS❤️⭐️

Charles_leclerc: Well done mate! Congratulations

Georgerussel63: what a drive! Congratulations!

Rebeccadonaldson: what a day 🥹

Kyliejenner: so happy for you!!!!!❤️

User34: yn crying omgg😭😭🥹

Yn𖦹⋆˚: Couldnt stop😭😔

User11: the way he immediately ran to her after getting out of the car 😭⭐️

YnLnFan: Lewis Hamilton winning a Ferrari race and his Fiance crying in the garage… I AM NOT OKAY

F1gossip: Ten years together and they still looks at eachother like that🥹

User1: no hate comment! Finally🫰🏻

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Yn𖦹⋆˚: Ten years of supporting you and now a win in red❤️ Endlessly proud of you💞

Comments:

Lewishamilton: Wouldn’t have wanted to see this moment with anyone else. ❤️

Alexandramalenaleclerc: sweetest interaction ever🦋

User8: the way you guys held hands 🥹

Kellypiquet: I‘m crying all over again🤍

Scuderiaferrari: we were all crying in the garage❤️

Kyliejenner: my girl😭❤️ what a day!

Charles_leclerc: she was crying before everyone else btw

User56: THE WAY HE RAN TO HER AFTER THE RACE 😭😭😭

YnLnFan: She has been there through EVERYTHING.

User456: This is what I mean when I say she isn’t with him for the money. She’s literally been there since the Mercedes nightmare

User338: Girl she’s been with him for TEN YEARS. Please find another hobby

F1gossip: i hate that she cant escape the hate comments

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After a long das of celebration

After hours of celebrations, interviews, champagne and congratulations, you and Lewis were finally walking back toward their hotel.

Lewis had his arm loosely around your shoulders, while you carried his Ferrari cap in one hand.

“Are you tired?” he asked.

“Exhausted.”

“You were crying more than I was.”

You looked up at him.

“I was not.”

“You absolutely were.”

“I was emotional.”

He smiled.

“Sure.”

They had barely made it another few steps when they heard someone behind them.

“Lewis?”

They turned around.

Two girls stood a few meters away, both looking incredibly nervous. One of them was holding her phone, while the other was already smiling from ear to ear.

Lewis smiled.

“Hey.”

“Oh my God, hi. Sorry, we don’t want to bother you.”

“You’re not bothering us.”

One of the girls looked at you.

“Can we maybe get a picture with you guys?”

“Of course.”

They took a couple of pictures, and the girls thanked them repeatedly.

Then one of them looked at Lewis.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Yeah, of course.”

“What does winning for Ferrari actually feel like?”

Lewis laughed softly and looked down for a second.

“Honestly? I don’t think it’s really sunk in yet.”

You smiled beside him.

“He’s been saying that all evening.”

Lewis looked at you.

“I keep expecting someone to tell me it didn’t count.”

The girls laughed.

“It definitely counted,” one of them said.

Then the other girl turned to you.

“And congratulations to you too.”

You looked surprised.

“Me?”

“For being there through all of it. We saw the video from the garage.”

You smiled.

“That was very embarrassing.”

“You looked so happy.”

You glanced at Lewis.

“I was.”

One of the girls hesitated before asking:

“Can I say something? I’ve seen some of the comments people make about you online, and I just wanted you to know that there are a lot of people who don’t believe them.”

Yn’s smile softened.

“That’s really sweet. Thank you.”

Lewis squeezed your shoulder.

The girl smiled.

“You two are really cute together.”

Lewis looked at you.

“Ten years.”

The girls’ eyes widened.

“Ten years?!”

You laughed.

“Yeah.”

“And you’re still like this?”

Lewis grinned.

“Apparently.”

You nudged him.

“Unfortunately.”

They all laughed.

Before leaving, the girls asked for one last picture.

This time, one of them took a photo of Lewis and you standing together under the hotel lights, his arm around your waist and your head resting against his shoulder.

As they walked away, you looked at him.

“See? You’re famous.”

Lewis laughed.

“I think you might be more famous than me.”

“Definitely.”

“Obviously.”

And they continued walking toward the hotel, finally enjoying a quiet moment after the loudest day of their lives.

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Please Please Please - Sabrina Carpenter

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Yn𖦹⋆˚: Doing VS stuff here and there 🪽💞

Comments:

Lewishamilton: Most stunning on the runway❤️

Yn𖦹⋆˚: not the on the whole planet?

Victoriassecret: Queen😍

Alexconsani: BREATH TAKINGGGG🫰🏻

Alexandramalenaleclerc: Gorgeous woman✨🦋

Kyliejenner: my most stunning best friend🥹🤍

Yn𖦹⋆˚: oh my goshhh stawppp😋😋

User34: somestimes i forget that her and lewis are engaged 😭😭

User56: am I seeing this right?! No hate comments???

F1gossip: dont jinx it!

YnLnFan: the Runways Qutfits and the walks were EVERYTHINGGG

User67: a facecard to die for👀😔

Watchingthewags: Victoria’s Secret knew exactly what they were doing when they booked her

User68: she ATE that runway down

Imgmodels: nobody talk to me, I am still processing this 😍😍😍

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Miami - Will Smith

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Lewishamilton: Everything that happened 24 hours after the show…

Comments:

Yn𖦹⋆˚: delete this.

Lewishamilton: no❤️

Yn𖦹⋆˚: Sir Lewis Carl Davidson Hamilton you are sleeping on the floor tonight 💞

Kyliejenner: WE LOVE THE RING COTENT😚🫰🏻

Rebeccadonaldson: she called me at 3 am still dont know what she was talking about…

Yn𖦹⋆˚: my alarm went off okay?😭

Alexandramalenaleclerc: she was so not okay😭❤️

Francolapinto: bro chose violence. *❤️ by Yn𖦹⋆˚*

Scuderiaferrari: we hope she‘s recovered✨

User56: Lewis posting his girlfriend like she’s a national treasure 😭

F1gossip: Imagine being one of the most famous models in the world and your fiancé exposes you like this.

YnLnFan: The fact that all the pictures are actually gorgeous after everything 😂

Charles_leclerc: good luck on the floor tonight my friend

Lewishamilton: I will accept my fate

Lewisssecretbbl: She looks like she needs a 14-hour nap

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Hello guys!!!!❤️❤️❤️

I tried a new style a bit of writing. I’m sorry if there’s any wrong spelling English is not my best, but tell me if you like it and if I should continue it or not, and if you guys want the second part, should it be also written or not ?:)

Let me know please <3

is that i still carry you everywhere.

in the songs i listen to,

in the jokes i make,

in the stories i tell.

you left years ago,

but somehow