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4344 as inspired by that video of them post-race
love me right into the ground
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Franco is one hundred percent certain he’s going to die. His face is so hot that he feels like he's going to burst into flames right then and there, and afterwards, someone is going to find his phone and laugh at him for being so horny over his 40 year old omega coworker that he died.
franco/lewis omegaverse in which lewis enlists franco's help for something important.
so since i haven't written anything for a while now and recently i've found these angst prompts, i've decided to try to write something angsty and randomly chose all my favourite pairings and numbers from 1 to 30.
I'm very bad at writing angst but as they say new year, new me(ntal problems)
so here's my 1st attempt: lewis/franco, prompt 16
"i didn't mean that"
franco knows he talks a lot. he's chatty and often he doesn't think twice before he says something stupid. especially when he speaks english. he just doesn't feel this kind of emotional attachment to this language to always be aware of what he's saying. lewis once said that this is highly amusing how no pr-trainings help him to keep his intrusive thoughts to himself.
now lewis is far from being amused, though.
"i didn't mean that," franco says immediately as he processes what he's just said.
"didn't you?" lewis asks with a smile that he always puts on when he's hurt.
"i... i, lewis, i'm sorry, i said it without thinking," franco tries his best to sound as guilty as he feels. he tries to come closer, but lewis takes a step back.
"you do that often, you know? say something without thinking, i mean," lewis grins and takes one more step back.
"lewis, i'm so sorry, really, i just, i didn't mean to say that, i didn't mean it, i swear." franco can feel tears in his eyes he knows he's just crossed the line. lewis gave him a pass for many stupid things he said or did, but this one is different. franco just needed to keep his big fucking mouth shut.
"you know what, franco? i think you sometimes forget that there are things you shouldn't say out loud, and when you do, you think that you can get away with it because you're charming and pretty. not with me, though. i usually let it go because i know it's just how you are and i love you for that, but there are some limits to that. and you've just pushed over them." lewis turns and leaves the room, quietly closing the door behind.
franco just stays there feeling the tears running down his face. he should have known better than to say things like that in the middle of the argument with lewis.
they were fighting about racing and how lewis in franco's opinion was trying to humble him for his behavior on the track last sunday when they had a fight and franco overtook him.
franco should have known better than to say, "i'm not nico, you cannot force me out of f1 by playing your mind games."
he should have. but he knows he talks a lot. and sometimes he wishes he couldn't talk at all.