You were in bed watching a film on Disney+ when you saw a notification appear on the right side of your screen, it was from Bezz which made your heart rate go up and see that he was asking you to come to his room as he can't sleep. You grab your phone and decide to ring him. 'It isn't a booty call' was the first thing he says to you. 'What is it then?' you can't help but smile. You hear him sigh before saying. 'I just need someone here with me before I lose my mind' you can hear how tired he was. 'Did you have that dream again?' you ask. You knowing he often has a nightmare the night before a Grand Prix, he hums letting you know that you were right. You climb out of bed and tell him that you will be there in a few minutes. He opens the door for you, he was just wearing boxers. 'Thanks for coming' he smiles. He takes your hand and guides you towards his bed, you pull off your clothes and lay beside him. Your head rests on his shoulder, his arms wrap around you and you whisper among yourselves. 'I am just feeling a lot of pressure on me right now' he tells you. You knew what he meant, this was his home race and he was leading the championship, of course this was going to catch up with him, he was enjoying himself but soon enough this was going to start to feel real. 'Don't be nervous, you just need to continue racing how everyone know you can, and you will win' you tell him. You kiss him softly, which makes him soften. You being in his arms makes him feel calm enough to finally fall asleep.
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