𝐅𝟏 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

(RQ. 12, 18) [4] Callum Ilott

Request by olipna

"You have something in your hair, uhm... do you want me to get it out?" 

"Don't look at me like that." "How?" "Like you love me." 

Being a Schumacher did have its downsides. Being always in the spotlight and constantly having to look out for paparazzi is tiring sometimes.

You were at most of Mick's races, and it was just like coming home. You were the littlest of the three Schumacher siblings. Growing up in the sport was the best thing that could've happened to you, at least that was your opinion.

"Do you want to come with me? I'm going to Callum for a quick chat." Mick asked you. You were sitting at the table in his drivers' room and scrolled through your phone. You looked up from your phone and got up. "Yep."

You talked about almost everything with Mick. Him being only a few months older than you, he's always been like your best friend, and you did everything together. But some things you kept to yourself, mostly because you knew exactly how he would react or feel about it. One of those things being your feelings for Callum.

Callum and you aren't officially dating, but you sure acted like you were. Being Mick's sister it has always been like a hide-and-seek game for you two.
Most of the time you met up in quiet places where you could be more intimate. When you met in public places, you always had to contain yourselves not to exchange a kiss here and there or hold hands.

You stood in Callum's garage looking around while he, his physio and Mick talked. When your eyes went back to them, you could see that Callum was already looking at you. His gaze was on your hair, and you looked at him questioningly.

"You have something in your hair, uhm... do you want me to get it out?" he asked you quietly.

"Yeah, please." you said appreciatively. He took a step closer to you and carefully took the thing out of your hair.
"Thanks." you smiled at him.
"Always a pleasure, milady." He winked at you and you chuckled.

Mick shot you two a confused look, starting to slowly puzzle all the pieces together, while still listening to Callum's physio.

***

You smiled when you saw Callum entering the podium. This week they raced in Austria, and Callum finished first, Mick second. With a proud smile on your lips, you watched them lifting their trophies in the air.

"I'm going to walk around for a bit!" you shouted across the room so that Mick wouldn't look for you.
"Sure." he said and turned his attention back to his conversation with Sabine.

You made your way to Callum's garage, and you could see the crowd of fans there from afar. Normally there weren't as many as today but after his victory, Callum was quite in demand. Some reporters were standing in front of his garage but when you came closer you saw a bunch of girls too. It wouldn't have bothered you so much if he didn't look like he was flirting with every single one of them. It looked like Callum was enjoying every bit of it.