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Early mornings
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pairing: lando norris x fem!reader
plot: early mornings with lando
notes: disappeared for a bit but i promise i will update the other stuff, i just haven't been really motivated to write recently, thank you for 100 followers!!!
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6:30am The time on your phone as you turned your alarm off. The same as every other day. You sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing your eyes. The mattress moved slightly as Lando adjusted how he was lying once you had left his embrace and an arm snaked around your waist, "come back here," he pulled you back over, his head settling in the crook of your neck. You lay like that for a few seconds before you got up again, "I need to get up or else I'll fall asleep and be late for work." Lando's hand rested on where your body was, "who caressss? Come back here instead." He whined sleepily. You compensated him with a quick kiss on the forehead before leaving to to to the bathroom. Once you came back, he was more awake, checking his phone but when you came back he turned his full attention to you. Lando watched you intently when you got changed, quick to receive a scolding from you, "stop looking, perv" he smirked and turned to watch you through the mirror reflection instead.
"Come on you could just call in sick." Lando stated and handed you your mascara as he was now focused on being helpful with your makeup. "I wish baby, but we've used that excuse so many times." That response didn't satisfy Lando and he pouted in disapproval, "so what? We might as well use it again then." He said playfully. "They're defo not believing me again."
"Right I'm off now." You gave Lando a kiss, received a goodbye and left the apartment, Lando retreating back to the bed. Within 10 minutes you were home again, "their changing the water system, we're off for the day." You changed your clothes and dived back into bed, snuggling up to Lando as he kissed you excitedly, ready to spend the day with you.
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Arguments in the car
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pairing: lando norris x fem!reader
plot: an argument leads to an (un)expected confession
notes: quick thing but i'll be back with more chapters for the other stuff soon ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘
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It was supposed to be a great evening but here you were angrily getting into the passenger seat of your car earlier than expected with your equally angry best friend driving.
You saw Lando walk out your bathroom in the reflection of your mirror as you did your makeup, holding something and looking very confused. "What's this?" He asked you as he held the object in his hand. You turned around in your seat to look at it, "that's an epilator, Lando" receiving a intrigued ah in response before you took it from him and placed it back in its usual spot in the bathroom. "If you're gonna crash at mine, please don't go through every single one of my possessions." You sat back down in front of the mirror, curling your lashes as you got shoved slightly to the side to your annoyance by Lando who decided he needed to use that mirror to fix his hair. "What? I need it more than you, you already look stunning." He justified himself causing you to sigh in response, Lando stepped away from the mirror and sat down on your bed, next to your dress, "you wearing this?" He ran his hands across the white silk of your dress as you gave him a focused uh-huh in response, "very pretty, not as pretty as you of course"
The car was silent apart from the occasional angry remark from Lando aimed at you as he drove towards your apartment. Everything that Lando said was followed with a loud sigh from you and an eyeroll every other time but even with such a defense it got too much for you, "stop the car, I'm getting out" his facial expression changed instantly to one of confusion, "what?" He asked as he continued driving towards your apartment, not stopping. "You heard me, stop the car." You spoke sternly, he let out a scoff but pulled over to the side of the road, "you want to walk home in that rain? Go ahead, fine by me." "Thank you" you grabbed your purse and stepped out the car, instantly getting soaked by the rain, and walked down the street, heels clicking with every step.
"Almost done." You said as you sprayed your perfume onto your wrists and neck whilst Lando leaned against the front door, waiting for you to ready. "It's fine, we still have time." He reassured you as you knelt down to put your heels on, "stop don't ruin your dress" he said as you stood up straight and instead he knelt before you helping you put your heels on. "There we go." He stood up and smiled at you as he handed you your purse, you returned him a smile, "thank you."
You had walked for several minutes before you saw your car pull up in front of you, the driver's window rolled down, looks like Lando had changed his mind about letting you walk home alone in the rain, "get in." You didn't even turn your head to look at him. "No. I don't want to talk to you nor see you right now, quite frankly." His face shifted and the muscles in his jaw tensed when you declined. "I said get in the car. Now." "I'm not a dog to be commanded." You glared at him and he glared back, neither of you willing to give up. "I'll carry you if I have to." Lando said with a stone cold expression, yet you just shrugged, "guess you'll have to carry me." He let out a breath as he got out the car and walked towards you. He grabbed you by the waist without warning, your feet dangling in the air, taking you to the car and placing you down on the passenger seat as he slammed the door shut after you. He sat back down in the driver's seat, closing the door just as aggressively, the car was silent except the rain pelting against the car roof. Lando looked at you with a mixture of annoyance and affection, "why do you have to be so stubborn?" You instantly countered with another question, "why do you have to be such a dickhead?" He started the car, "watch your mouth, I'm giving you a ride, remember?" "In MY car, to MY apartment, which YOU'RE crashing at" you replied, the two of you kept silent for a few seconds before Lando broke the silence, "we need to talk." "About what?" "The argument we had earlier" he waited for a response from you, but received none. "Well are you just gonna sit there and pout like a child or are you actually going to say something?" "I don't have anything to say." You said as silence washed over the car. "Fine, if you won't talk, I'll talk." "Go ahead." Lando sighed in reply and after a few seconds hesitation he spoke, his tone consisting getting more annoyed. "I don't understand why you always want to be so difficult when we argue. Is it that hard to admit you're wrong?" You looked offended at him, "how am I wrong? You know damn well what you did." He rolled his eyes to that statement, "don't start that again. I said what I said because it was true."
Lando has been excited to spend the evening meeting the people who you worked with at an event you were so interested in. He would've spent the whole evening with you, meeting your colleagues and then he would've taken you to dinner, (finally) confessing the feelings he had hidden for so long. But his plans quickly came crashing down when upon your guys' arrival, you quickly left his side to go speak to one of your colleagues. He hated seeing the guy's hands touching you, knowing that you didn't like when someone touches you if you weren't close with them. He hated seeing you practically fold with laughter over what the guy was saying, knowing you had genuinely fallen over with laughter multiple times over his own jokes. He hated seeing you with the guy's eyes all over you, knowing he could never think of you in that way. He had tried to get your attention multiple times then, asking you something that you would've excitedly explained before, offering to go try the food on offer so you could act like a professional food critic like you did every time, bringing you a piece of cake so he could feed it to you and for you to do the same back so he could hear you complain in annoyance about how his lips had accidentally (purposefully) touched your fingers, but he was met each time with your finger and you telling him to "wait a second". He hated seeing you direct all your attention to this guy who wanted nothing but one thing from you, not even bothering to hide it with that look in his eyes. Lando couldn't take it anymore, "can you actually at least look at me? You look stupid with the way you're acting around him, he's not even your type! Even your ex was better than him! You deserve better than this guy!" Your smile dropped as you finally turned to look at Lando, the guy looking at Lando as well. "And who's this y/n? Little tag along loner that you pity?" The guy joked, angering Lando. "Oh shut up mate, you're fucking undressing her with your eyes, you think I can't see? Have some fucking respect for her and be grateful that someone as beautiful as her even looked in the direction of your neeky ass." "Lando" you hissed, trying to get him to shut up. "And you think you're that much better than me? Okay Mr perfect, at least I haven't been fucking desperate for her attention all night, and if you're so perfect, why aren't you dating her? Plus let the girl make her own decisions, maybe she *wants* it like that." The guy smirked. "Oh you absolute manwhore, you fucking animal, bet your mother's sobbing right now with what she raised." Lando spoke, wiping the smirk off the guy's face. "See you around y/n." The guy shoved past you. "What the hell Lando?!" You stormed out of the building towards your car, with Lando following close behind.
"I liked him Lando, and you just have to ruin it all, he was so nice and you just come along and say a load of shit because I didn't give you attention instantly." Lando raised his eyebrows at what you said as he pulled into the car park, "he was nice? He wanted to sleep with you, that's the only reason he was being nice." "No it wasn't" you say through gritted teeth. "Well then you're deluded" he retorted sharply, "any man with half a brain and two functioning eyeballs would be all over you when you're in that dress." You felt your cheeks turn red after his comment on your dress, "what? It's just a dress." He shook his head. "No, your dress was made to accentuate your figure and make you look like a whole damn angel. And it was working as well, that's why that guy was all over you." You felt your anger rise with each word that he said. "So what?! What do you care for?!" You asked Lando, not really expecting an answer. "I care because I love you, damn it!" Lando said, his tone flowing from anger to pain. "And I don't want him or anyone else to have you!" He spoke truthfully as your jaw dropped in shock. He met your eyes and spoke with nothing but honesty, "I mean it, I love you. I've fallen in love with you ages ago." He spoke desperately. You reached out your hand to interlace your fingers with his. His breath caught in his throat and his heart skipped a beat from your touch. He tightened his grip on your hand. You raised your head to look into his eyes, "if you'd just told me earlier, I would've never looked at another guy." Lando leaned forward slightly, he wanted to kiss you but also to just hold you in his arms but also to yell at you for not realising how he felt earlier. He closed the distance between you as his lips closed over yours, his hand tightening around yours and his free hand wandering to your waist. His hand ghosted around your body, "Lando" you said warningly, stroking his cheek. "Don't tell me that I can't touch my own girlfriend." He complained as you raised your eyebrows in surprise, "oh so we're girlfriend and boyfriend now?" "Yes we are" Lando spoke firmly yet gently, "do you have a problem with that?" You ran a finger across his bottom lip, "nope." He stared lovingly into your eyes as he took your fingers, kissing them. You locked gazes before bursting out giggling, then kissing eachother again.
Lando walked into your bathroom, placing his head on your shoulder to look at what you were doing, "come on hurry up, you said you'd be out in a second but you've been here for AGES" He whined as you carefully tried to clean off the dirt on your heels from when you had walked through the muddy puddles in the rain. "well I thought I'd be out in a second, but my heels are dirty and they're not cleaning off and they're my favourite and they're really expensive and-" you spoke quickly so he stopped you by placing a finger on your lips, "I'll buy you new ones." He took you by the hand, leading you out the bathroom as the heels were left on the countertop. Lando brought you to the sofa, "come cuddle with me instead, make up for lost time."
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Masterlist
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currently only writing for lando norris ๐Ÿ‘
feel free to drop me a request here, it might take me some time to write it but i'll get to it
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No more flowers
Driving lessons
pt2
What happens in Vegas
Arguments in the car
Early mornings
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last updated: 23.3.24
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Hear me out actress!reader where y/n and lando meet at a club or bar and have a one night stand. The next morning they both realize who the other one is (their celebrity crush) when paparazzi photos of them leaving together the night before are leaked and dating rumors rise.
What happens in Vegas
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pairing: lando norris x fem!actress!reader
plot: just about what it says in the request
warnings: implied smut, alcohol overconsumption, gambling
notes: took me some time to get to this because i was battling the physics demons, no like detailed smut in this piece but maybe in the future i'll be comfortable to write it ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘
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Although being quite famous for your many successful acting roles, shockingly enough, you'd never been to Las Vegas. New York and Los Angeles was ticked off for cities you had been in, but Vegas was still one to visit, so you jumped at the opportunity to go to the Las Vegas grand prix when you received the invite. Having arrived a few days early with your best friend, what better way was there to kill time than seeing the local sights, and what would a trip to Vegas be without going to a casino? Nothing. That's how you two ended up gambling away money at slot machines on a random evening from your trip, you adorned in sunglasses and a hat (which seemingly got lost along the way) to not get recognised, even though it turned out to not be of much point considering the obnoxiously loud music and the ambient lighting not really allowing people to think nor see each other properly, and with the amount of alcohol in the area, even if someone did recognize you, they'd probably forget by the time they were outside.
After wasting a few hundreds on the machines and alcohol, a certain burst of confidence gave you the idea to leave your friend at the slot machine and instead move to the games of poker nearby. So with a few grand and having seen your father play poker a few times when you were young and getting taught like once, you joined when a new game began, pushing some of your money towards the middle, receiving a few smirks from the players around the table. As the cards began to be dealt, a voice beside you sat down, "count me in as well" you turned your head to look at the curly-haired guy next to you pushing a large amount of money to the middle as the others whistled, impressed but one of them spoke up, "you young ones are good to play with, always bring a lot and leave with nothing" to which he was met with laughter from around the table. The curly-haired guy spoke up in a British accent "we'll see about that," giving you a quick wink and getting laughed at by the others.
The game had definitely gone better than expected, with the small heap of tokens in front of you but the others were definitely doing better and the money at stake had probably more than doubled by now, along with the amount of whiskey in everyone's body. The only person who was doing worse than you was the Brit next to you, who's face you just couldn't quite see because of the dim lighting and alcohol intoxication. Just as a quick break had started for the sake of getting more alcohol, an arm snaked round your shoulders, pulling you closer, "Look I'm doing shit, you're not far from that, and that pile there," he pointed to the cash, "is mostly our money, and I kind of want it. We have no chance against that lot alone, but work with me and we could get some money from that, split it 50/50, what'd you say girlie?" His warm breath whispered in your ear as you looked at your cards, the money, the older guys across the table and then back at the guy offering, downing the rest of the whiskey in your glass, you replied "count me in."
The game had gone much better after the break and it was just you and one other guy left, after Lando had masterfully helped you gain the bigger token heap (along with the better cards) as he rested his head on your shoulder, staring at your cards, you wondered about your next move, seeing no other option, you spoke "all in" you moved your tokens to the center, Lando's head springing up from your shoulder and hissing in your ear, "what the fuck are you doing?" But not being able to wipe the drunken smirk off your face as the your opponent also put also his tokens at stake and set his cards down, "flush" you were met with a smirk as you pretended to be shocked, convincing him you had no better cards. The tokens were slowly moved away from you and Lando, as Lando's jaw hardened and you could feel his eyes drilling into the side of your face, awaiting an explanation from you, but you paid no attention, "uhh put those down," you set your cards down "full house" you stood up swiftly moving the tokens to your side, Lando grabbing your face and kissing your cheek multiple times "that's my girl!" He chanted as the man who had just seen his win get taken away, slammed his hands on the table, "How?! HOW?!" Lando rubbed your arm, while you expertly counted the money, he took a swig of whiskey and replied, "you just gotta know how to play" before moving his head to kiss your neck as your ruffled his hair. The men angrily stood up (not without muttering some obscenities) and left.
Countless more games were played, with countless wins by you and Lando, all assisted by countless amounts of whiskey. Throughout the night, you had moved from the chair next to him to his lap and his hand from your shoulder to your waist, kisses growing more longing and passionate. By the time the majority began to leave, you had racked up a fair amount of money together and Lando had offered to help you take your half of the win back to your hotel room after finding out you were both staying at the Hilton hotel. Somehow you ended up pressed against the wall in Lando's hotel room, you two hungrily undressing each other as your lips were locked in with the other's, soon enough ending up on his bed, the rest of the night being a pleasurable blur.
The following morning when you lifted your head you were struck back by what seemed like humanity's worst ever hangover, and after opting for letting yourself recover from the movement of your head, you finally managed to open your eyes, turning to grab your phone to see the time but it wasn't your stuff on the bedside table, nor was it your room, you turned to your other side, seeing the beautiful brunette sleeping peacefully beside you as the events of the previous night returned to you. "Shit shit shit shit." You panicked, grabbing the covers to use to preserve some of your modesty at least as you grabbed your discarded pieces of clothing while on the way to the bathroom, fighting the dizziness. "Hey, it's a bit cold here, can I get my covers back" a familiar voice spoke, as you saw the Brit prop himself up on his elbows, looking at you, "I've already seen all that could've been seen, no need to get shy" you stood by the bathroom door. "Close your eyes" Lando closed his eyes, as you threw the cover at him before disappearing into the bathroom. He got dressed while you were in there, picking up one of your bracelets and waiting for you by the door. You stepped out and bumped into him straight away. "What are you doing here?" Lando handed you your bracelet as you put it back onto your wrist and checked the rest of your jewelry whilst Lando watched you, "it's my bathroom, why would I not be there?" You struggled with putting your heels back on, "there's no one around at this time, just leg it to your room if you're so concerned." Lando said and handed you your phone from a nearby table and you quickly went to the door, "you don't want your money?" He gestures to the stack that you had won and you quickly went to grab it from near where he stood, "you here for much longer?" He questioned, moving your hair from one shoulder to the other, "few more days, why?" You questioned as you grabbed the final bills and went to the door, "maybe I'll see you around." Lando called after you, "maybe you will" you muttered in reply before leaving and making it back to your room in record time for an extremely hungover person, instantly collapsing onto your bed, heels still on, money next to you, scavenging some energy to send a text to your best friend to get you some headache relief before passing out. You were awoken a few hours later by your door opening and being slammed shut as you stuck a hand out for hopefully the pills bit instead you were flipped onto your back abruptly by your friend as you groaned in pain, "get up animal" she said angrily, a lot more angrily than usual, "have you seen what the fuck you got yourself into?" You just complained in reply, "stop shouting, my head's gonna crack." She grabbed a bottle of water near your bed, tipping it onto your face, quickly knocking some sense into you. "What the fuck?" You quickly sat up and were met with a phone screen in your face as your vision adjusted to see what she was showing you "Lando Norris and y/n l/n seen leaving a casino in Las Vegas looking very close ahead of the Las Vegas grand prix" she read out the title as you stared at the image of you and Lando from last night in shock, "Lando Norris?" You asked your best friend, "yes, Lando Norris." She repeated. "I hooked up with Lando Norris?" She just shook her head in anger and sighed, "you really are an animal, you're telling me you hooked up with him as well, well done, you've really out done yourself with that one. Do you know how worried I was when you weren't here and you weren't answering? Your management is at my neck now because of you. YOUR management at MY neck." You just covered your eyes, "shit I'm so sorry." You said as you rubbed your face.
"Damn mate, how'd you manage to get with her?"ย  Lando stopped washing his face as he looked at Max through the mirror, "with who?" Max looked at Lando confused, "with y/n" Lando turned around suddenly "l/n?" "Yeah y/n l/n" Max turned his phone to show Lando the article that you had seen a bit earlier. Lando's eyes widened "that was her? She was like a thousand times better in real life, and that's considering she's like a 11/10 on screen-" "Lando I don't want to know, but the media does, because they're going wild about it" Lando breathed out as he washed his face with cold water again, "pr's gonna be so pissed about this" he said quietly as Max let out a laugh, "that's your biggest concern? I'd be more worried about other things here" Lando stared at the mirror, thinking about the situation at hand.
What had you guys got yourself into?
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Driving Lessons part 2
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pairing: lando norris x fem!reader
plot: Your winter break is spent getting driving lessons from Lando.
notes: this literally wouldn't save for so long idk why ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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"You need to step on the clutch to change gears" Lando instructed you from where he sat in the passenger seat of the car, which was in the middle of the empty parking lot as to prevent any accidents from happening. You huffed as you did what he said, or more so tried to but failed, "I'm trying" you were genuinely trying but you felt like you just weren't cut out for driving as you failed time and time again. Lando stared at your failing attempts and sighed. He put his hand over yours and moved the gearstick with your hand, his hand felt smooth over yours. "Ohh that's how you do it" you spoke as if you had understood hlw to change gears and not been distracted by his hand over yours the whole time. Lando nodded in return as he focused on your hand shifting the gears more independently, it was delicate and smaller than his and he couldn't help but wonder how your hand would look wrapped around his di- , he cut his thoughts off quickly and tried to focus more on you actually trying to change gears correctly. "I don't understand how a girl at your age doesn't know how to drive a car" he muttered as he looked at how your other hand gripped the steering wheel. "It's just... I don't know, confusing?" Lando looked at you with a smile as you said what was probably the most you've said to him in years. "If I can do it, you can aswell, lets go onto a street so you can try on a straight road." Lando told you, your hands practically flying off the steering wheel. "No way you are getting me to drive on a street" it was only your first lesson and you only managed to change gears every other time. He just chuckled in reply, placing your hands back on the wheel. "You need to learn how to drive, pass that exam and stop annoying your parents" Lando placed his hand on one of yours, giving a gentle supportive squeeze. "I'm not annoying them, I never asked nor complained about not having a license, they just decided I need one" your hands were once again off the steering wheel, crossed over your chest. "Don't care. You're learning to drive. Even if I have to drag you into the car." "Well you're not getting me to drive down the actual street" you raised your hands defensively, Lando looked to the side, shaking his head and sighing, you were impossible to teach. "Fine, we can stick to the parking lot, but you're only making it more difficult for yourself" he said as you let his words enter one ear and come right out the other. "Don't care" you drank some water. Lando leaned back in the passenger seat. "You don't care?" He tilted his head to the side. "I thought you wanted to pass the exam to get your parents off your back?" "Like I'm even gonna drive a car once, no, if I get a license" you leaned against the window. "And why would you not drive a car?" "I live in London now, if I still lived here there might have been a slight point, but in London? Absolutely no reason." "How is there no reason?" Lando questioned, confused. "Uhh maybe the fact I don't want to live in traffic jams and spend all my money on paying the congestion charge?" Lando had no argument against that. "You staying in London permanently?" "Don't know yet."
"Exactly! You never know when you might need a license!" He tried to motivate you into putting a bit of extra effort for these lessons but was just met in response with a dirty look. He sighed. "You enjoying yourself here?" "No I'd rather be doing anything but this." "Im talking about being back home, not these lessons, I think it's pretty obvious you don't like the lessons" "Oh, well still no." You were practically backing yourself into the car door you were leaning against, the only way you could be even further back was if your atoms magically went through the door. It looked like you were trying to get out more and more at every word Lando said, at least to him it seemed that way. "Are you uncomfortable around me?" "No?" A confused look appeared on your face, wondering where he could've got that assumption from and you put your feet comfortably up on the seat. "Get your feet off the seat" Lando told you as his brow pinched together in annoyance, you clearly had no seriousness towards this. You moved your feet down off the seat and against the gearbox instead. "Can you stop acting so childish and atleast try to listen?" He asked, his patience wearing dangerously thin. Outraged at the accusation you argued back, "I am listening!" He looked at you in disbelief as his jaw hardened. "You're acting like an actual child." He stated and glanced at your feet which were resting against the gearbox. You let out a groan and moved your feet down, turning to look straight out the car. His eyes flickered across your face, it was useless trying to teach you today, he sighed.
"We're done for the day." "Oh." Your lips parted slightly with unexpectedness as you turned your head to look at him, Lando waited a bit for any sign of disagreement or refusal, but when it was clear that there was none, he unbuckled the seatbelt and opened the car door. You felt a sudden urge to prove yourself. "1st gear" you moved the gearstick to first gear and he turned his head to look back. "2nd gear" you went quietly through each gear without problems. It was clear that you didn't have any problem learning how to drive, just a lack of willingness. "Good job." Lando muttered, watching you return your feet back onto the seat as he sat back down, closing the door behind him. "I'm not stupid." "I never said you were" "You treat me like it." "I treat you like a child, because you act like one" you didn't have a response to that, because, quite frankly, he wasn't wrong. "Well you said that we'd continue our lesson tomorrow, so Im gonna go now." You stepped out the car, Lando was quite surprised that you'd avoided an argument and just taken what he said quietly without a fight. He stared at your back and how your hair fell on it as you left. "Yeah. See you tomorrow then..." Maybe it wasn't all gonna be that bad.
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Driving lessons
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pairing: lando norris x fem!reader
plot: Your winter break is spent getting driving lessons from Lando.
notes: this is gonna be a series, i'll try to update regularly if the education system doesn't start absolutely cooking me again
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It was lovely to be back in your hometown unless there was a constant nagging in your ear, which in your case there was, your parents always finding something to complain about, something you should do, something you shouldn't do, there was always something wrong. This year, it was not having a driving license. Now quite frankly, while in uni you never had much time and now that you were working full time, you once again didn't have time for lessons but also you never really needed one. Living in London there wasn't much of a point in having a car as you'd practically live in traffic and with the new congestion charge and petrol prices, it was much easier and cheaper to take the tube (although having to change lines regularly did set you back financially). But to your parents that didn't matter and they decided to solve "your problem" (which they created themselves) by getting you to spend your winter break, doing driving lessons. Of course they couldn't get a proper instructor but instead asked their neighbours if while they're son was back here, if he could teach you a bit of driving. Clearly your prayers were left unanswered, when you had found out that Lando had agreed.
You and Lando weren't close now, but you were very close for the majority of your childhood, spending days at the park, collecting blackberries from bushes, climbing trees and spending all your pocket money at fairs. He had even been your first kiss as a child, and you, his. When you started secondary school, you had slowly drifted apart, with the majority of your contact being occasionally going to and from school together and coming up with a lie about a school test when your parents' asked, because if his parents knew about a test, then yours did as well, and vice versa.
Now,ย  not only did you not want these lessons at all but definitely not during your break, and definitely not with Lando. Firstly, he's a professional racing driver, he DRIVES for a living while you can't even change gears, secondly, he could easily tell your parents if you didn't show up to the lesson or if you did very badly, and even though you are a grown adult, it still wasn't the best thing ever to get scolded by your parents, and you were here for a while. So you went to those stupid driving lessons.
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No more flowers
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pairing: lando norris x fem!reader
plot: sometimes there can be too many flowers
notes: this is my first time writing something like this and i lowkey hate it ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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Your smile dropped as you opened the door and were met with Lando's face covered by a bouquet. Now it's not that you disliked flowers, you LOVED them but when Lando decided that that meant you needed to be gifted flowers everyday, sometimes even multiple times a day, you got tired of them, but you just didn't have the heart to tell him to stop. So you took the bouquet from his outstretched hand and received a kiss from him. "Wow they're so beautiful" You admired the bouquet with a fake smile plastered on your face before taking it through the apartment past other bouquets in makeshift vases, you had ran out of vases earlier in the week and resorted to making vases out of jars and cups, and setting it down on a windowsill. "You're not gonna put it in water?" Lando's lips mumbled against your neck as he hugged you tightly from behind, admiring the view from your apartment window. "I will when I get home later" You replied turning around to give him a kiss.
You walked through the store, your hand tightly in Lando's, admiring all the different items around you before your hand was suddenly yanked back as Lando suddenly stopped. "Look at this bug, its flowers made out of lego! You like Lego and you like flowers, it's literally perfect for you!" Lando picked up the set examining it, and indeed you had been admiring this set a few months ago, but looking at it now, you couldn't stand even the concept of flowers, even Lego ones. "No baby it's fine, you already spoil me so much-" You were met with a firm "Shh" as Lando interrupted you. "I don't spoil you ENOUGH bug, plus it's Valentine's day soon" Your pout was wiped off with a kiss from him and that's how you stood at the till with him paying for the set of flowers which were being packed in the signature yellow Lego bag, he took the bag from the cashier and carried it for you. "Could you believe this, lego flowers? Did you know they had Lego flowers bug?" "Well yeah" He gasped in fake offense. "And you didn't tell me?" You just shrugged as suddenly your foot got caught on one of the tiles slightly sticking out of the street and you went flying into the ground. Lando stared in shock as he resisted a laugh "Are you okay?"Lando helped you up, normally you would just laugh it off but today clearly wasn't the day. "It's not funny!" "I'm not saying it is"He held up his hands defensively as you dusted yourself off. "I can see it on your face" You crossed your arms defensively as you walked down the street. You and Lando walked into the grocery store as you needed to buy some bread. You got your bread but when you turned around, Lando wasn't there, walking around the store you found Lando in the flower section. "Look at these bug" Lando held a bouquet of carnations. Your hand went to cover your mouth as you rubbed it nervously across your face. "Something wrong bug?" Lando asked concerned by your expression, "you don't like-" he read the label on the bouquet "you don't like carnations" "No Lando, it's just- no more flowers please I beg you, I love flowers but this is just too much, even for me, I've got no space in my apartment, they're haunting me at this rate Lando" You bought the bread and left the store together. "Why didn't you just tell me that it was too much?" Lando questioned as he held your hand. "Don't know, you were just always so happy to buy me flowers" "Okay, got it, no more flowers bug, does that mean I have to go refund these?" Lando looked at the Lego flower set in its' bag. "No, we can keep those but those are the last ones, no more flowers" You took the bag from him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "No more flowers."
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