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[34]-Would it be okay if I borrow your sweater? It smells like you.
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"Hi." I greet Mick with a smile as soon as he opens the door. Today he would leave for the next race, and he asked me if I could watch Angie during the time he has to spend away. Of course, I said yes, I love his sweet dog and she would also keep me company as long as Mick is fulfilling his racing driver duties.
"Hey." He mumbles and leans down to give me a quick peck on the lips. The soft touch makes my body tingle with happiness, and I wish this moment would last forever but I also know that Mick has to leave soon. A taxi would bring him to the airport where he will take a flight to reach the destination of this weekends race.
"And it is really okay for you to watch Angie? I still could ask my mom if she has any spare time for her." Mick asks me, walking to his bedroom where his almost finish packed luggage is waiting for him to be filled up with the last essentials.
"Mick, I already told you twice that I love to look after Angie." I laugh softly because he is still not convinced that it is no problem for me to stay at his house and watch her. There was no hesitation from me when he asked me if I could keep an eye on her because his mom is busy, and he doesn't want to stress her.
"Just want to make sure you don't feel obligated to do this just because you are my girlfriend." Mick explains and I could roll my eyes at him. In which world you have to fulfil duties for your boyfriend just because you are a couple. Shouldn't it be clear that you help out if you can and if you can't you just have to be honest. Talking is the magic word here.
"I would watch her even if we wouldn't be a couple. Who doesn't like to spend time with someone this cute?" I cooed at Angie who is just walking over to greet me. Letting my fingers glide trough, her soft fur, something I could do for hours, I watch Micks reaction to my words.
"Hey, I am the one you should call cute." Mick pouts and I have to giggle. Of course, he pretends to be offended by my words, even though I know exactly he thinks nothing is cuter than Angie. When I stand up again Angie is tilting her head to the side in a questioning manner since I usually have some treats for her, and she hasn't got one yet.
"She has the better arguments." I grin at Mick, pointing at Angie's puppy eyes which are always working on anyone that looks into them. Giving her a treat makes her tail wag in excitement and I do not see Mick coming.
"Mick!" I squeak, when he wraps his arms around me, almost letting us fall to the ground but we manage to stumble into the bed. Mick is pining my arms down with one hand while the other starts tickling me. Giggling I squirm under him, trying to escape his hand but he keeps going, a cheeky smile on his lips and normally I would love the sight but right now I have to concentrate on breathing. He gives me a moment to catch some air and I finally fill my lungs with air again.
"Say that I am cuter." Mick demands and I give him a thinking look like I have to debate with myself if this is the truth. When it takes Mick too long, he lifts his hand in a threatening way before he starts to tickle me again. Gasping for air, giggling loudly while Mick laughs too is something that fills my heart with love, but I would prefer I he would stop tickling me, so I manage to choke out a sentence.
"You are cuter."
This is the sign for Mick to stop tickling me. He lets go of my hands and simply lowers his body to lay down. Half beside me, another half cuddled onto me, not being too heavy because it feels just right to have him this close to me. I let one of my hands wander into his hair, lightly stroking trough the short strands, making him hum happily. Staying like this forever would be perfect but there is the imaginary ticking of a clock reminding me that he isn't going to be here much longer.
"Would it be okay if I borrow your sweater? It smells like you." I ask him and bite on my lip right away because it sounds weird to speak out these words. I am an adult and not a teenager, needing to show of the clothes of my significant other. Since Mick is not reacting, I quickly add something.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked. I only miss you when you are away." The second sentence is just muttered, and I am not sure what Mick thinks about this situation. He could think that this is weird, and he is just too polite to say something. I would like to bring some distance between us but since Mick is on top of me this isn't possible.
"No, don't be sorry. I totally understand why you want to have something from me with you." Mick lifts his head out of my neck to look at me and directly I feel less bad about what I just have asked him. He leans a bit down to whisper something into my ear, just like he is telling me a secret.
"Always sleeping better when you are with me." My heart flutters softly because of his confession and my bad feeling about asking him for a sweater fade more and more when Mick continues to speak.
"You can take anything you want out of my closet when you are here. Just make sure I still have clothes when I come home." He winks with the last sentence, making sure I will not steal all of his clothes when he is away.
"Hm, maybe." I giggle and he nuzzles his nose against mine. Some clothes will probably change its owner for some time until I need to exchange them to get new ones with his scent on them.
"I don't want to leave." Mick sights, letting his head fall back on my shoulder, not willing to stand up and take the soon arriving taxi but I know deep inside he doesn't mean these words.
"This is not true. You love to race and would only feel bad if you stay here." These words are said with a soft voice, and I can hear Mick sight again. He would never stay at home just because he would miss me, if there is something important like a sick family member, he would think of staying but not for something like this.
"I know it just feels different to leave since we are together." Mick admits and my heart flutters. This is so sweet, and I just don't know what to say, but I don't have to because he interrupts me before I can even finish one sentence.
"Mick..."
"I am always counting down the days until I see you again. It sounds weird, I know. Even though I love racing I also love to come back home to you." He keeps talking, lifting his head another time to look at me, hand placing on my cheek and thumb softly caressing the skin.
"I love you." Mick mutters and my heart stumbles. This is the first time he said these words and I can literally feel them. Warmth is spreading trough my body and just when I want to say it back the taxi honks from outside the building, making the bubble pop.
"Fuck!" The German curses, jumping up to gather the last things he need and packs them into the luggage, closing it in a hurry while he grabs some shoes to wear. I sit up in bed, still wanting to return the words of love, so I need to get his attention.
"Mick?" I speak up and he stops in his movement, looking over to me with reddened cheeks and a hectic expression on his face.
"I love you too." Smiling I observe how his face lights up and he overcomes the distance between us. Lifting my chin with his fingers to press a sweet kiss onto my lips. Letting them linger on each other for a moment before he lets them brush over each other softly.
"I don't want to leave now and ruin this but there will be a lot of angry people if I stay here." Mick mumbles in an apologetic manner and wants to stand up straight again when I hold him back by his neck.
"One more kiss?" I ask him, knowing he cannot do anything about this situation. It is a bad timing but still such an important moment between us that I don't want to let him go directly.
"I would give you a thousand if there wouldn't be a taxi waiting for me." Mick promises, leans down and places his lips on mine. This time a bit longer but not too long because we both wouldn't be able to break apart if we would continue this.
"Go and have some fun." I playfully push him away because he has to leave now if he doesn't want to miss his flight and make Günther angry with it.
"Maybe even some more points?" Mick asks with a cheeky smile on his lips, and I can only confirm his question because this is what I wish for him. Since he got the first ones in Silverstone his smile is back when he jumps into his car, and he is eager to collect even more.
"Maybe even some more points."
"Love you." Mick says with a dreaming look on his face, sending me a kiss and turns around to finally leave his house, not letting the taxi driver wait longer for him and I can only whisper an answer even though Mick is no longer here and can't hear me anyways.
"Love you."
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