Getting on planes was always a nerve racking thing for me. No matter how many times I did it, it never got easier. Flying was one of my only fears, I have never feared anything, I liked to think of my self as outgoing but when it came to planes, that was a no go, but Lando made it easier. He was there for me every flight, he always went out of his way to sit next to me, to make sure I felt safe. Once the plane took off I tried to keep myself as calm as possible, thinking about everything I had to look forward to when we land. A possible dinner with Lando if he wasn't being sarcastic. A good race. Some more time to get to know Emily. Warm weather. I put my earphones in and tried to ignore where I was and everything around me. Not long after I was snapped out of my happy thoughts as I felt someone take out one of my earphones. "You okay" Lando asks holding my earphones in his hand looking at me. "Ya why" I reply in more of a panic realizing where I am. "Just making sure" he smiles putting my earphone back into my ear for me. I close my eyes again and place my head on his shoulder hoping I can fall asleep and not think about what's going on, and thankful it worked. I was woken up by Lando as we landed in France. Once we get out of the airport and back to the hotel everyone says there goodbyes and we all cheek into our own rooms. Lando and I go to our room and unpack our bags. "We have dinner in two hours" Lando says sitting next to me on the bed. "You really booked dinner?" I giggle. "Yes" he says shocked. "Why wouldn't I" he adds. "I thought you where joking when you said that" "We don't have to go if you don't want to" "No no, I want to" As we both get ready I decide to put on some natural makeup and pick out a more casual outfit, it was our first night here and I didn't want to wear a dress or anything fancy. I pick out a basic white crop top and pair it with some flare blue pants and white air forces. Outfit:
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"Ready?" Lando asks walking out of the bathroom. "Yah, you?" "Yes I-" he stops mid sentence as he looks up at me "pants, you own pants?" He asks "Yes I own pants?" "Why have I never seen you in pants before" "Yes you have? I wear my work pants all the time around you" I say confused. "Pants pants, like these pants, actual pants" "My work pants are actual pants?" "Shut up you know what I mean" "You like the pants?" "I love the pants" he says pulling me in close to him and placing a soft kiss on my lips. "Let's go we'll be late if we don't leave now" I say kissing him back before pulling my body away from his. "We can go to dinner and talk about making children,... or we could stay here and practice making children." He says in a soft low almost whispering tone pulling my body back towards his. "Right now, dinner sounds really really nice" I giggling pulling him towards the door. "I eh- I think maybe we should wait like... 5 minutes maybe?" Lando says nervously "No if we don't leave now we might be late" "I eh- I ammm-" he says pointing down to his waist. As I look down I see what he's pointing at and I can't help but laugh out loud.
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"Lando Norris o my god!" I laugh. "I told you, I love the pants" "Shut up" I giggle. Once we get to the restaurant we had a light hearted fun evening full of laughs and drinks. We weren't the type to drink but tonight it just felt right. In France, the home of wine and champagne, it really would be rude not to have a glass, or in our case, 4 bottles. "I like your pants" the waiter says putting the 4th bottle of wine on our table. "That's what I said" lando whispered making me giggle. "Thank you" I smile at the French girl who was surprisingly good at English. Once she walks away I pour the wine into both mine and Landos glasses. "So babies" lando says with a smile. "What about them" "You said you wanted to talk about ours" "Yes I did" "So let's talk" "Marriage first" I state. "If you say so" he smiles. "Stop smiling I'm not messing" "Just because I'm smiling doesn't mean I'm not taking this seriously" "So you agree marriage first" "If that's what you want, I have no problem making you Mrs.Norris" "Ohhh Y/n Norris, I like that" "It sounds perfect, it's like it's meant to be" he giggles "So marriage and then babies" i smile. "Babies, plural" "Yes more than one" "How many more than one" he asks nearly scared for me to answer. "3 maybe? Or 4" "As many as you can push out" "Not funny" "Not a joke" "So you want as many children as possible?" "No, I want as many children as you want" "You can't just agree with everything I say, you need to have an opinion here" "Happy wife, happy life Y/n Norris" Him saying my name followed by Norris gives my drunk mind an idea. "I have an idea" "And what's that" "I know your a millionaire and all but" "Where is this going babe" "Want to do something fun" "... depends" "Fake our engagement for free food and more free wine" I smile. "You know I'm famous right, if we do that it would be all over social media" "No, because we are in a restaurant full of old French people that have no clue who you are and there's no paparazzi here sooooo" "Well then, give me your ring" he smiles. "Your actually going to do this" I giggle. "Yes I am" he says as I pass my ring to him. After a few more minutes of talking he sees the restaurant go quitter and he stands up. Kneeling in front of me he takes one of my hands in his while pulling the ring out of his pocket with the other. I can feel everyone looking at us as I try my best to hold back my laugh. "Y/n, since the moment I met you I knew I loved you" he starts trying his best not to laugh as well. All the waiters have now come out to watch and I feel calm as I see no one takes pictures, meaning no one knows who Lando is. "Will you marry me" he says holding up the ring. To make it realistic I let out some fake tears and nod my head yes. Lando places my ring back on my finger while I stand up and hug him. Everyone around us starts clapping and cheering for us. Lando picks me up and kisses me softly before putting me back down and whispering in my ear. "I promise when I ask you for real, I'll make it a lot better" he whispers "Free drink and my own ring? Can it get much better" I giggle. Once we sit back down the waiter comes back over to us with a bottle of very fancy looking champagne. "Everything tonight is on us, congratulations" she smiles placing the bottle in the middle of the table. "No well pay" I smile knowing she won't except my offer. "No no, no way, enjoy this night, I mean it only happens once so make it last" she smiles and walks away. "Only happens once" lando laughs. "Shut up, don't blow our cover" I giggle back now feeling tipsy as all the drunk hits me at once. As I feel myself get more drunk by the second I sit back in the chair and pick up my glass of champagne. "You good?" Lando asks looking at me. "Drunk, I think" I smile. "Drunk enough to make babies?" He smiles. "niet neuken in de keuken" I smile. It somehow became like an inside joke between us. A one liner we used to each other everytime something sexual was mentioned. "Luckily for you, we don't have a kitchen in the hotel room" he smiles. "I'm not making babies" I smile back. "Ok ok, I'll stop being a horny teenager" "Doesn't mean I won't practice making them though" I wink and smile at him.
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