Formula One Reader Insert

Carlos Sainz Jr; Wait a minute...

She did.

She gasped and hung up immediately, a small squeal heard before hanging up.

They had just got back out on the road when Daniel's phone began ringing, a photo of him and his sister coming up on the screen. Dan sheepishly answered, immediately hooking his phone up to the car so the other passengers could hear what she was about to say. "Hey, sis..."

"Bro, I am so sorry. I didn't know the golf was over with, I didn't know what the time was, I didn't see, I just--." She cut herself off, letting out a frustrated sigh, all the faces in the car showing a smile.

"It's alright, (N/N), remember I've heard you. Remember when he won in--" He was shutdown by a screech.

"You promised to never bring that up again!" She squawked, making Dan laugh, Carlos grin and Lando stare into space, thankful that anecdote wasn't finished.

"Either way, what I am saying is that I've seen more and worse of you. Remember that we shared baths, I went to your first smear test with you, handled your first period, held you hair back when you got sick, I'm just glad you were covered in the photo." Dan said with a smile on his face, Carlos looking at Dan, unaware he had done all of this for his baby sister, not that he hadn't of course.

There was a soft sigh down the phone. "I suppose you are right, you were there for all that, lest we forget the first pregnancy test when I was twenty-one..." She laughed to herself slightly, Daniel joining in. "Tell Carlos I'll see him when he gets in." She mumbled.

"Tell him yourself." Dan then thrust the phone closer to Carlos, a wide smile appearing on his face. 

"Cara Mia," he began. "I love you, mamacita. I cannot wait to get in and unwrap my gift, I did win after all, I was the best out there today, I deserve my prize." His voice soft yet gruff, knowing that it would apply to the context of their conversation.

"I love you too..." She muttered, knowing the boys heard his response, then the phone line went dead, and Dan put his phone back in his pocket, an awkward silence now slowly filling the car until the Aussie felt comfortable enough to break through.

"Three years on, and you're still obsessed with each other," he brought up, catching Carlos' attention. "It's sickening. I bet it's the Spanish thing." Dan said with a wide grin, laughing at the second half of the latter statement, a hand resting on the Spaniard's shoulder.

"She is the love of my life, woman of my dreams, mother of your future nieces and nephews," Carlos softly stated, his eyes softening as he looked at the road ahead. "I do love her, even when we have an argument, because she's got your genetic stubbornness and I have my fiery latin blood."

Lando let out a sigh, catching his former teammate's attention. "You have someone to come home to, no matter the mood of weather, you have her as a staple in your career, you will always have happiness." The Brit admitted his love and envy for the happy couple, Carlos looking in the rear view mirror at his friend.

"Time will come for you both," He comforted, throwing his left hand against Lando's knee, patting it. "Who knows, I am sure she has friends!" He cheekily added, lifted the mood in the vehicle, Lando screeching, Dan cackling.

Dan was staying with the couple, so they dropped Lando off at his hotel and bid farewell, the incident completely forgot about in those few minutes of driving. Once they approached the house, Carlos pulled into the driveway, locked the car and opened up the front door, him and Dan placing their golfing clubs in the hallway closet.

"Mi amor, we are home." Carlos announced as he walked into the living area, seeing it empty. Dan decided to head to the in-law suite the trio had designated as Dan's, since they were so close, they wanted him to feel welcome but with space. 

Carlos ventured into the bedroom that he shared with his beloved, seeing her asleep and clutching to his pillows and his half of the duvet. With an adoring smile resting upon his lips, he stripped out of his golf gear, leaving himself in just plain black boxer briefs and climbed into the bed from the opposite side to his usual. His strong arms wrapped around her smaller frame, pulling her close to him and gently awakening her.

"Hola, mi princessa." He muttered, his hand venturing under the hem of his shirt on (Y/N)'s body, goosebumps began appearing on her (S/T) skin as Carlos nestled his face into the crook of her neck, dusting soft kisses along the column.

"Hey, honey." She mumbled, slowly turning around in his arms. "Where are the boys?" (Y/N) asked, sleep heavy in her voice.

"Daniel is in his flat, and our son is back at his hotel room, he'll be heading here for dinner about six tonight." His gruff voice whispered, pressing a kiss to the shell of his beloved's ear. 

(Y/N) giggled as she opened her eyes, looking deeply into the chocolate brown irises ahead of her, her smile slowly growing. "I'm sorry about earlier, I honestly thought you were still out on the course."

Carlos just shook his head, grinning at the mental image that had been forever etched into his memory. "Cara Mia," since joining Ferrari, he had begun using Italian pet names. "I am honoured to still receive these images, blessed, grateful, you still have the fire in your heart for me after these three years." He announced, feeling his lover's arms wrap around the back of his neck, slowly leaning his face towards hers. "Your brother on the other hand, he may need some eye bleach." The Spaniard japed, pressing his peachy lips against (Y/N)'s rosey petals.

After a few minutes, the pair came up for air, Carlos' hand slowly lifted up his partner's shirt, fingers tracing along the side the fabric as it rose, feeling the fabric of the lingerie as his hand moved up her body. His eyes roamed his lover's body, the shirt now forgotten about and flung across the room, catching itself on the chest of drawers in the corner of their suite.

"Am I allowed to unwrap my gift now?" Carlos teased, his beloved grasping his hands and guiding them to where they belonged in the minute.

"Always, mi rey [king]." She whispered, ushering him to continue his behaviour. 

Hearing (Y/N) speaking in his native tongue drove him crazy. "Corazón [heart], you drive me crazy!" He expressed a little too loudly, adjusting the pair before getting down to business.

After a while, Carlos rested his head against his partner's bare chest, ear pressed above her heart, until their phones started to buzz. The time also showing it was 5:49PM.

Calos saw Lando was calling, wanting to ask if they were done so he could avoid being mortified by his "parents", an answer phone message quoting Spongebob Squarepants and "my eyes", meanwhile there was two missed calls from Daniel and a few texts on (Y/N)'s phone.

Lando Bambino

5:30: dan said i could come over earlier will let myself in x

5:34: WHAT IS HE DOING TO YOU? ARE YOU OKAY?

5:46: nvm daniel explained it to me i dont want to be a big brother yet x

Daniel BRUHl

5:15: sis keep the fuckin' noise down, i cant hear myself think

5: 36: lando is here and he is worried about you screaming you have five minutes until i explain

5:47: i warned you

As in on queue, Lando knocked on the door, Carlos shielding his lover as he pulled the duvet higher over them before telling Lando  could come in, and Dan was in tow. Dan had a twisted grin on his face and Lando was red, hiding his face and tears of laughter in his hands.

"We are scarred for life. And now, we shall ruin your day as punishment." Dan said, Lando squealing like a pig before they dumped a pint of water on the heads of those in bed before running out the room.

"They are done for." Carlos promised, throwing on a pair of grey joggers and running out the room.

(Y/N) laughed, throwing on an oodie and leggings, following him out with the now stripped pillows to put them in the tumbledryer.

"Why was I given this family?!" Lando and Dan yelled as Carlos pinned them to the floor.