An inconvenient attachment

Chapter 32

"Well guys, I think this was enough for the day" Lando says while standing up. "I want to stay longer" I say. Me and Max did have a lot of fun during dinner. The rest of the guys are acting like party poopers. Lando didn't like me drinking at all, which he made pretty clear, but that didn't stop me. Well, Max clearly enjoyed it. Pierre joined us for a few shots, but was the first to drop out.

"We are going to actually" Kelly says. "Wait, is everyone leaving?" I ask. I don't want to stay here alone. "Yep, early morning tomorrow" Pierre says. I look up to the ceiling and sigh. Ugh fine. "You should sleep, you look pretty drunk right now" Carlos says. "Oh shut up, I'm not drunk" I say while standing up. Woah, the room starts spinning a bit. Lando puts his arm around my wait, supporting me while walking. "See you tomorrow" I yell while trying to wave back at them.

Lando puts my back against the wall when we enter the elevator, so I don't stumble. He looks at me with a concerned look on his face. With my hand I ruffle his hair. He looks so handsome with his hair like that.

"I guess your not coming with me tomorrow morning?" He puts his hand against the wall next to my head.

"Yesss, I am." I stumble over my words. Ok, maybe I'm a little tipsy. Lando grabs my hand and pulls me out of the elevator. I wildly withdraw my hand and stand still with my hands on my hips. Lando sighs and turns around, facing me.

"Don't you want me to come?" I ask offended.

"Of course I do, but you are pretty drunk right now, so I think you don't want to come out of bed tomorrow." He tries to grab my hand, but I dodge it.

"Tough guy at night, tough guy in the morning" I say while posing like a bodybuilder. Lando laughs and shakes his head.

"Come on" he says while trying to grab my hand again. I dodge it again. Wow, I'm so quick.

"Ha, I've got pretty good reflexes for a non formula 1 rider! I'm even faster than the Lando Norris!"

"Ok, I'm done" Lando says. Before I realize what happend, Lando picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. Holy fuck, now the room is spinning.

"Put me down" I yell. Lando ignores me. Hmm, I do have a nice look at his ass right now. I pinch his ass cheek.

"Stop grabbing my ass" he growls. With one hand he opens the hotel door and a few seconds later he throws me on the bed. Woahh. Lando walks back to hotel door to close it.

"Did you know my mom doesn't even want to talk to me?" I say angry, letting myself fall backwards onto the bed. Not waiting for a response I continue. "Yup, stupid Mia has a boyfriend, can you believe it?" I sit up right and look at Lando. He tries to say something but I cut him off. "Aandd, he is a racer, which is bad. Very, ve.., very bad" I say pointing my finger in his face. Lando sits down in the chair opposite of the bed. I look at the ceiling. "My brother died, in a car crash. And I'm dating a racer, isn't that ironic?" I say while a laugh escapes my mouth. "I wouldn't speak to me either."

"I'll always speak to you" Lando says while kissing my forehead, "put on something more comfortable". He walks towards the bath room. I cuddle up in the blankets. They're so soft. I feel my eyes falling shut. Fuck, I'm tired.

"He!" Lando yells.

"What?" I immediately sit up.

"You're still wearing you clothes" he says as he throws me a shirt.

"You didn't have to yell, you scared the shit out of me" I say as I lay back down. Lando chuckles. "Well, it worked, you are awake" he says mumbling while brushing his teeth. When he gets out of the bathroom I still haven't changed. He sighs slightly annoyed.

"Do you want me to help you?"

I look up and see Lando has already taken of his clothes. I smile and raise my eyebrows a few times. "Yes please." When Lando helps me out of my shirt I pull on his boxers, trying to take them off. He slaps away my hand. "You're drunk." I stand up so he can take off my jeans.

"Yeah, so? You won't feel that" I say, hoping to persuade him. I put my hair up in a bun. Deftly Lando takes off my bra and I put on his shirt. I sigh deep.

"You know so well how to take off my bra."

"And that's bad because?" he says as he tucks me in and gets into bed next to me.

"You probably had a lot of practice."

"Oh shut up" Lando says while wrapping his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. A few seconds later I fall asleep. In the middle of the night I wake up very nauseous. I quickly get out off Lando's arms and run to the bathroom. I throw up into the toilet. Fuck. I splash some water in my face and sit down on the cold floor. My head is pounding. I pull my knees up to my chest. I sigh. I always forget I'm not good with alcohol. That's why is stopped drinking. Well, and also because once I start, I can't stop.

"You ok?"

I look behind me and see Lando leaning against the door. "I'm fine, go to sleep" I say, hoping he will go back to bed. Instead he walks over to the cabinet. He takes out some aspirin, fills a glass of water and hands it to me. "Here take these." I'm eager to obey. Lando puts the glass away and lifts me up to my feet. "What time is it?" I ask while grabbing some mouthwash.

"You can sleep for a couple hours" Lando says while climbing back into bed. I quickly follow him and cuddle up to him. "I'm sorry" I mumble.

"Why are you sorry?" Lando asks while stroking my back.

"I do know how to ruin a night" I sigh while falling back asleep.

"Don't be muppet, everything is going to be fine."