Uhm like I’d love some Nyck, I don’t care with who stoffel (or Sébastien 👀) but just some nice snuggling during the 24h of Le Mans
I dont write Nyck a lot so hope this is okay🥺❤
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Nyck felt like a ghost as he peeled himself out of the car, stumbling lightly as he was pushed along into the garage. Someone helped him take off his helmet and a bottle of water was shoved into his hand.
"There we go." A familiar voice whispered, gentle hands rubbing over Nyck's arms. Nyck looked up and smiled tiredly when he saw Stoffel sitting next to him.
"Hey." He smiled, nuzzling in closer. Stoffel unzipped the front of Nyck's racesuit, helping him take the top off. Nyck nust have been all hot and sweaty but Stoffel showed no discomfort, only gently pushing Nyck's sweaty hair back.
"Come on, quick shower and then a nap." Stoffel told Nyck. Nyck sighed.
"Shower with me?" He muttered, fluttering his lashes and pressing a soft kiss to Stoff's cheek. Stoffel chuckled.
"Babe, the shower in barely big enough for 1 person, let alone two. But I'll be here when you are done." He promised. Nyck hummed and reluctantly got up, moving to the tiny bathroom as he stretched out his sore muscles.
When he returned, Stoffel had rolled out one of the thin mats for Nyck to lay down on, the small Dutchman sighing happily as he could relax. Stoff knelt down to the mattress, gently stroking Nyck's hair again. Nyck hummed and patted at Stoffel, pulling him down and onto the mattrass as well.
"Ssh come here." Stoffel chuckled, pressing close and letting Nyck sprawl on top of him as he gently massaged Nyck's shoulder.
"Just sleep baby." Stoffel whispered softly. Nyck sighed, nuzzling his face in Stoffel's neck.
"I'm glad you're here." Nyck smiled, "You're the best pillow." He added, pressing a kiss to Stoffel's jaw. Stoffel smiled, tilting Nyck's head up for a soft kiss.
"Come on little racer. You need sleep if you want to win." Stoffel purred. Nyck nodded, resting his head on Stoffel's chest, feeling the man's strong heartbeat under his ear.
The last thing he felt before he fell asleep was Stoffel's soft lips brushing over his.
Nyck fell asleep with a giddy smile on his lips.
