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Oliver thought that Kimi was so stupid.
How could he not see how he looked at him ?
Looking at Kimi like he had unhooked stars from the sky for him, like he was a painting.
How could you blame the poor man ? Andrea Kimi Antonelli and his stupid soft smile, him and that distinctive look that reflects his youthful energy and determination. His hair that looks so soft to touch, Oh, how he would love to run his fingers into Kimi's hair.
How he loves looking into Kimi's brown eyes, something close to nature, something pure and innocent. His eyes, the way they sparkle when Oliver and Kimi talk about racing, the way they close when Oliver says some dumb jokes and laugh. Oh, his laugh, a melody that couldn't sounds not good to Ollie's ears. That sound taht could summon an angel, if Kimi wasn't one already.
Ollie loved to take pictures, and his favorite model, was of course, his best friend Kimi.
And if you asked him, his profile portrait was just amazing. The freckles that were shinning when he was under the sun or even under the moon.
Not a day without Ollie, holding his camera and snapping a few pictures of Kimi, smiling, thinking, laughing. Anything, really.
Oh, Oliver Bearman was so, so down for Kimi.
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Kimi thought Oliver was so stupid.
How could he thought he was discreet ?
Stealed glance, shy smile, small touches.
But, oh, he loved that. It was something really hard, really, but, oh so pleasant.
Andrea Kimi Antonelli was so hopelessly in love with Oliver.
His dumb jokes, where he could do nothing more but laugh, eyes closed and head tilted back, - what a view, from Ollie's opinion. -
Ollie's huge smile, all his tooth showed and his pink pumped cheeks even more glowing.
His eyes, full of adoration, full of love. The opposite of his, bright maroon, a forest in the start of a day, compared to his, warmer, colder, a sober maroon, a forest in a late part of a winter day.
Not a day kimi haven't thought of Ollie's jawline, how sharp it is, how kisseable it looks.
Oh, Andrea Kimi Antonelli was so, so down for Ollie.
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Maybe, just maybe, Kimi did the first move.
Just maybe, yes, Oliver had a huuuuuuge gay panic because of this in Arthur's room.
And maybe, juste maybe Kimi asked Paul's advice on this.
And, maybe, it was childish, yes, but oh, Kimi doesn't give a fuck, he just, wanted Oliver.
That's what he did. He asked him out, on Silverstone's race Week.
They were out, Walking on the cold street of Silverstone. Kimi, of course the 'idiot' he was, forgot his Jacket.
Oliver, the gentleman he is, taked his off, and put it on Kimi's shoulder.
"There.", Oliver said softly, fog getting off his mouth as he said so. "Oh. Thank you." Answered quietly Andrea, blushing.
Yes. It was his plan. Clearly, but, y'know, Oliver being so sweet to him, so pretty.
Kimi turned his head to look at Oliver, and started softly, almost above a whisper.
"Ollie ?" Oliver stopped Walking, and started looking at him. "Yeah ?"
He looks so pretty, so, so pretty.
"I... Your hair are all messy." He said, changing his sentence, he had first. "Yeah..?" He asked, as Kimi reached for his hair, running his hand through his silk and pretty hair.
"That..." Oliver looked dumbfounded. "Kimi, I-..." He started, his cheeks red from the cold and due to Kimi's action.
"Look, Ollie, it will sound, like so crazy, but-..." Kimi started, putting Oliver's jacket closer to his body. "I... You look so good it's Driving me crazy.." he mumbled, taking Oliver's hand in his, the softness felt like silk, as if he was holding a flower. "I... I could say 'I like you', but that would be a lie, I'm beyond that, I'm beyong label, or… Or anything, I... Ollie, look.." he says, his hand trembling in his. "I love you, I- I want you…" I paused again, "I need you.."
Oliver felt a swell of emotion in his heart at Kimi's loving words. He nodded in agreement with him, his voice low and sincere. "You... You do ?" He asked, his cheeks becoming redder by time. "You will be my beacon in the darkest of nights, and I'll always feel your presence in my heart. No matter how vast the universe is, I'll find my way to you, always. Always, forever." Kimi continued, and he paused, he opened his mouth to talk again, but Oliver cuts him straight.
"The idea of forever.. it makes my heart skip a beat. I guess that's what they mean when they say true love exists." He paused for a second, his thumb gently caressing Kimi's hand. "It's not because of our bodies, or our souls. I believe that true love is a connection that transcends time and transcends the physical realm. I believe that true love is powerful enough to break any curse or barrier, even death itself."
Kimi looked at Oliver, lovingly, his eyes filled with tears.
Oliver looked at Kimi, like a supernova had explosed in Kimi's eyes.
A firework exploded, just like a star, just like a galaxy was born, A new kind of love has been created.