F1 One Shots, Imagines & Preferences (Requests Closed)

Sewis is Real - Lewis Hamilton

Based in facts😂😂
You guys know how much I ship Sewis so... 😉
Enjoy ❤

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"Oh my God he's gonna win, he did so well!" I rolled my eyes at my best friend shouting for no reason by my side.

"Yeah whatever, he don't deserve it anyway!" I reply dryly following Mark back to the garage.

"He what? Aha you're just butt hurtled because Lewis didn't won, neither Sebastian!" I shrug in reply .

"I don't like Red Bull so forgive me if I don't give a flying fuck!"

"Language!!!!" Mark warned causing me to giggle.

"Oh shut it! They're sleeping!" I said refering to Hiero, Lewis 's Godson and our own baby boy Y/S/N the joy of the team, the joy of his father. "This race was boring as hell,  even my mini squad slept! I don't blame them." I shake my head covering Hiero with the blanket. "I would sleep too if I didn't had to take care of them."

"Just because your man didn't win." Y/B/F rolled her eyes.

"I'm sorry if I only support my man and his man!" I reply causing Mark to laugh so hard that he had to leave the garage.

"You need to stop with this Sewis thing, someone might hear you someday and really take you serious, you know how the media is." I shrug pouting.

"The media is the one who started this Sewis thing, the fans only came with the name. Plus you know they're just too cute together, you have to admit it." She nods in agreement.

"Lewis is shipable with everyone." She frowns.

"Oh nope, stop there. Don't generalise." I shake my head.

"Oh come on, listen close, we have Fernando, Toto, Max, Perez, Esteban, Daniel, Lance, Sebastian, Valtteri..." she counts

"Oh hell no! Talking about Verstappen, Ricciardo, Scheco and Lance I have to strongly disagree." I shake my head. "I ship my man with myself first of all, and then you can bring Sewis, Valewis Lewtteri and Toto!" I point out.

"Valewis Lewtteri!" She laughs. "First and Last name, it's so damn oficial. I wonder how long they will take to give Toto and Lewis a Ship name." She says thoughtfully.

"Sooner than you can imagine." I reply giggling already imagining the amount of ship names the fans always come up with.

"Y/N hun, shall we go?" Angela smiles apologetically. "They're probably parking already." She giggles when sees my confused look, staring at the monitors.

"Gosh, I take my eyes off the screen for a moment and the damn race is over."

"Thankfully over though, I'm just like Y/S/N now, wanting to take an eternal nap." Toto giggles looking at my son comfortably sleeping in my arms.

"This one." I shake my head when he stirs his little arms comfortably snuggling more into me, just like his father does when he's tired. Ah such an exact copy. "He screamed so much watching his dad, then after 20 laps he was knocked out.

"Same to be honest!" Angela whispered causing us to laugh.

"Whenever you three get closer there's always giggles and whispers and I  wonder what's the subject." Niki says adjusting his cap.

"I was just thankful that we got YN when we have crappy races where we get kick low blows. At least Lewis gets a massage or something." He shrugs shielding himself from a potential smack.