It's a little late, but I have worked a total of twenty hours on top of going to school and doing my homework. But DesignatedFangirl here it is sweety. I hope you like it!
You sighed. Another exam done... You cycled home where you would have about five minutes before you would be picked up by your best friend. He would drive you back to Belgium where you would spend the upcoming two days. You arrived home in a record time which gave you the time to pack the last thing you had forgotten to pack. You also packed some additional food so you would have something to snack on the road. Just shortly after you were done Marcus arrived. Wit a big smile on your face, you took your bags and walked up to his car, or well, it was Stoffel's but Marcus was driving.
"How are you Viking?" You asked with a chuckle. "Ready for two days with me?"
"No, but it doesn't matter." you swatted his arm, but after it, you kissed his cheek. You buckled up. "How did your first exams go?"
"Very well, but I am not too sure about math though. English was way too easy on the contrary." Marcus laughed as he drove away.
"English is always very easy for you, you talk way too much to people from foreign countries."
"I don't!"
"You do! I mean, on the track, only Stoffel and Max speak Dutch, or at least from the drivers." It shut you up.
"Okay, you win." You sighed. "Why do you always need to win?" Marcus started to grin.
"It is in my blood." You rolled your eyes. "Let's just leave this behind before you kill me." We still have two hours to go before arriving in Belgium."
"Do you know when Stoffel will be home?" You asked Marcus. You couldn't wait till you could see him. Marcus, him and you would spend some time together, Marcus being your best friend en Stoffel being your boyfriend. You met the two drivers in Belgium during the Belgian Grand Prix. You had gone there in the hope to meet your fellow Dutchman, Max, but you didn't get the chance. You, however, did get the chance to meet Marcus and the two of you got along right away. Not long after, during the Mexican Grand Prix, you met Stoffel. He and you slowly fell in love and since one year you had been in a relationship.
"He has to drive today, but he said he would try to be back by ten." You nodded. That meant you had at least 9 more hours alone with Marcus.
"Let's turn up the volume!" You turned up the sound of the radio, which was playing Dutch music. It was Marco Borsato playing. You loved his music. The lyrics were so beautiful. You softly sang along and Marcus smiled. Even though he didn't understand a word of what you were singing he liked the sound of your voice.
"Afscheid nemen bestaat niet
Ik ga wel weg maar verlaat je niet
Lief, je moet me geloven
Al doet het pijn...
...
Kom als de wind die je voelt en de regen
Volg wat je doet als het licht van de maan
Zoek me in alles dan kom je me tegen
Fluister mijn naam,
en ik kom eraan
Zie, wat onzichtbaar is
Wat je gelooft is waar
Open je ogen maar
En, dan zal ik bij je zijn
Alles wat jij moet doen
Is mij op m'n woord geloven
Afscheid nemen bestaat niet
"What were you singing?" He asked when you stopped.
"I uh..." You stuttered. "Wait a sec." You looked up the lyrics, translating it while remembering the lyrics was a whole lot more difficult. When you found them you started translating.
"Saying goodbye doesn't exist. I will be leaving, but I won't be leaving you. Darling you have to believe me, even when it hurts."
"That's some deep stuff." You laughed. "but continue."
"Come as the wind you feel and the rain. Follow what you do like the light of the moon. Search me in everything and you will find me. Whisper my name and I will come. See, what is invisible. What you believe is true. Open your eyes and I'll be there with you. Everything you have to do is believe me on my word. Saying goodbye doesn't exist." You looked at Marcus.
"That is beautiful."
xxx
"Marcus! Stop!" You screamed as you tried to escape his grip. He was tickling you, almost to death. "Marcus!" you screamed one last time before Marcus exclaimed some weird cry because Stoffel had decided to scare the living hell out of him. Neither one of you had heard him come in as your screams were way too loud.
"That's what you get for trying to kill my girl." You blushed when Stoffel just called you his girl.
"Well, she is my best friend." Marcus playfully shoved Stoffel, but Stoffel could sometimes get a little... How do you say it, jealous?
Before they could start even the slightest argument you hit both of them with a pillow, Stoffel on his bum and Marcus over his head.
"Why did you have to hit me over the head.
"Because I am not going to hit your bum!" You shot back and you quickly ducked the pillow coming your way. "It is on!" The three of you started a pillow fight which lasted for at least half an hour.
"You know you are crazy, right?" Marcus stated and you chuckled.
"It is contagious, I got it form you. Ever since I met you at Spa." Marcus stuck his tongue out. "Shall we watch an episode of something? A movie we would have to stop in the middle. I really need to catch some sleep." Stoffel took you in his arms. You nestled yourself against him and the three of you decided to watch an episode of Chicago Fire. The three of you had already watched the entire series twice, maybe thrice. You fought to keep your eyes open, but eventually, you stopped fighting and fell asleep.
xxx
You were studying, or at least trying to at the dinner table. Stoffel and Marcus were both trying to convince you to go carting with them, but you kept saying no.
"For the final time! I am not coming along!" Behind your back, Stoffel started to grin. He started to distract you by giving you soft kisses in your neck. "Stoff!" You whined and as soon as Marcus understood what Stoffel was doing he started to tap his finger on the table, slowly driving you crazy. "Fine!" You threw your books shut. "I'll go go-carting with you!" Stoffel en Marcus cheered. "Let's just go already..." The three of you got into Stoffel's car. "I do want to study some later." The boys agreed. When you were ten minutes on the road when suddenly the car stopped and Stoffel got it to the side of the highway safely.
"Well, that's disappointing..." Marcus sighed.
"I am going to call a mechanic." Stoffel carefully got out of the car. Marcus turned around in his seat.
"Here, I thought you could use these on the road back, but I think you could use these now." He got your books from under his chair. You smiled thankfully.
"You are a hero!" You exclaimed and took the books from him.
"A mechanic is coming." Stoffel said when he got back into the car and looked at you with a smile on your face. You were already buried in your books and he and Marcus started to talk softly so you could focus on your biology books, but when the mechanics had fixed the car, you closed your books.
"Let's go carting!" You were the one to cheer now and both Marcus and Stoffel turned around with a surprised look on their face. "What I need a break from those freaking books and texts!" Marcus and Stoffel laughed and Stoffel turned the car back onto the road, ready to go go-carting.
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