"It'll take baby steps for us to get back to where we was."
Lando and Thea are back and better than ever! Now parents to their gorgeous two year old son, their story can only get better from here...or can it?
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☆.｡.:* BABY STEPS .｡.:*☆ act two — the start of the troubles (⛈🐻💌🍯)
resorting to the large grey couch instead of her bed, thea grabbed the woolly blanket off the edge of the couch to cover herself, keeping herself warm until lando came back home. she had no idea when he would be coming home but she wasn't leaving her spot until he did, even if he took all night; but of course, if she needed to tend to louis and his needs throughout the night, then she'd do so.
however whilst his pregnant fiancé was beginning to grow uncomfortable on the soft couch as she continued watching the british show, becoming more worried about lando as the time went on, he was on his way to the club with max fewtrell. lando was never usually a man who'd willingly go clubbing on any occasion but this was the only option he could think of off the top of his head.
"i should've asked this earlier but why are we going to a club?" max looked over to his best friend as he drove the pair to the closest club, the roads somewhat empty as it was a weekday.
"me and thea had an argument and i wanted to leave." lando briefly told him, turning his phone on to see if he had any notifications, yet he had none.
"but you don't even drink?" max sounded confused at the entire situation because he could tell that lando was hiding something from him, apart from once, lando never left the house after an argument.
"i never said i was going to drink, i couldn't deal with her anymore." lando huffed, clearly frustrated about everything that had happened throughout the evening. "she just kept going on at me for stupid reasons."
"what was you arguing about?"
"i said something this morning that made it seem like i apparently forgot about rosie, something like that."
"lando, mate, i get why you're annoyed but you have to see where she's coming from aswell."
"but it's nearly everyday that she's in a mood or upset with me."
"she's pregnant, of course she's gonna get in a mood." max laughed, trying to make the whole conversation a bit less awkward. "just forget about it tonight, then have a calm conversation with her tomorrow."
arriving at the club only six minutes later, the music was blaring and the lights were bright, lando and max making their way to the bar to order a drink. deciding to stay at the bar instead of dancing, something that neither of them were a massive fan of, they had only slightly noticed the woman who was looking over at them.
as the time increased, so did the amount of the interactions between this random woman and lando; he certainly had a type when it came to women, blonde with bluish eyes, the only difference being that this blonde was dyed and unnatural. throughout the night, he'd buy her drinks, the frisky dancing that they did and they shared romantic glances which certainly made max feel uncomfortable and pissed off until he walked off, not wanting to be apart of what was going on.
