F1-F4 one shots

Pierre Gasly- Caught out

requested by peachybloomday

30- sorry I cheated

37- please dont hurt me again

As another day of media is coming to an end for the two mclaren drivers, Lando and y/n usually always have decent banter between them. Today is like any other day, where there is much hilarity between them and there is plenty jokes and teasing in between. As Lando nudges y/n again, he spots something that he doesn't want y/n to see. "I think I heard someone shout on you back there... Quick go see your fans. I'll hold off on the interview." Charlotte who is accompanying then pair looks at Lando confused.

"No one shouted.. What are you doing?" She asks him, as y/n goes off in the search for fans. "Nothing.. Well I hope nothing. Two seconds." Lando knocks on the driver room door.. He can hear voices, not that he can understand the French that they are saying, but he knows the other sounds very well. So he rattles the door, hard and stands waiting on him to answer. When Pierre answers the door, it is obvious what he has been doing. "Really mate. You know y/n could've seen her walk in with you." Pierre smiles. "Relax Lando. It's my cousin.." Pierre winks and closes the door on him, which infuriates Lando. He spots y/n running back up in her heels. "Did you find them or where they gone?" He laughs. "You're a douche Norris. No one was there.." She laughs and links arms with him. "Nah jump on, I will walk quicker with you on my back than you can in those shoes." Charlotte shakes her head. "You two crack me up.. Remind me again why it isn't each other you are dating? Just before you know, you get asked on TV." She asks.

As they stand all proper to do the interview. Of course the whole y/n and Pierre situation gets brought up. Again. "So y/n, you are indeed in a relationship with Gasly.. Earlier today he was spotted with a pretty brunette walking in. Looking very cosy. Do you know who that is?" Lando looks at her worriedly, as he is sick of her looking like a fool. Whilst it seems the whole world is laughing at her and Pierre is ringleader. "Uhm.. No I didn't know he came in with someone. I've barely seen him today in fact and barely been on my phone." She looks at Lando, who can not lie to save himself. "I seen him earlier with her.. Sorry." His words pierce her like a double ended sword. "I don't know then.. He is quite obviously a good liar." As they answer questions, Pierre and the girl come out of his room and take a wander where y/n is doing the interview. Much to Charlotte's surprise. "Are your ears burning... You have made her look like a complete fool." Charlotte says which draws everyones attention to her and Pierre. Lando grips onto y/n's arm, before she does anything. But when he looks at her all he can see is the pain in her eyes.

"Y/n we need to talk..." Pierre says smugly at her, rather than too her. "Oh do we? Will we schedule you in? Ask Charlotte what my availability is.. Then don't bother." Pierre glares at her. "What? She is my cousin... Isn't she Lando." Y/n looks at Lando. "I don't know. I don't know her, or you apparently." Lando says. "Are we done? Can I go? I'm so done humiliating myself." With a quick nod of the interviewers head, she is gone. Wriggling out of Lando's hold and running off down the paddock. Lando sprints off after her, not wanting to leave her alone. "Come here.. Don't run away from it. He's a dick and doesn't deserve you." Lando says as he catches up in the McLaren hospitality. But for y/n the damage has been done. "Who knows? Who knows Lando?" But all he can do is shrug, he doesn't know. "I thought he loved me. That he respected me. But fucking lied... Why does he need to lie." Y/n shouts, just as Pierre shows up. "We need to speak.. Please." He looks down at where y/n had flung herself when she got to the safety of the hospitality. She shakes her head. "No. No thanks. I'm so over this. The continuous shit you vomit, I am done P." Y/n says.

Sunday after the race...

Y/n and Pierre still haven't spoken about what had happened, but the girl came with him. "So Pierre.. were you expecting such a clean race with Lando and y/n? and you spoken to her? Congratulated her?" Pierre gets asked. He shakes his head. "No, I haven't seen the McLaren drivers... Didn't really have any battles with them did I?" Pierre fakes being shocked. After getting told he had battles and lost both with Lando. "Aaaah the English Prince. I never noticed him. Did he beat me?" The interviewer nods his head. "Are you happy that your girlfriend got a podium?" Pierre shakes his head. "Not really no. She is no longer my girlfriend so can we please stop speaking about her." He states as Y/n walks past him. "I thought you had more respect for your competitors than this Pierre." But Pierre just walks away and out of the media ring.

During the Mclaren photos, y/n's phone goes. "We need to speak.. I'm sick of being the bad one in this relationship." Pierre texts her. As she makes her excuses, she drags her feet the closer she get to his room. Pyry lets her in and leaves them alone. "Yep?" Y/n says, not really wanting to be there.

As she looks at Pierre he doesn't overly scream that he is sorry. But he says it due to it being the right thing to do. "You can sit down if you want?" Y/n shakes her head. "No just spit it out and then I can go and enjoy the podium with my team. "Uhm I'm sorry. I'm sorry I cheated. I'm sorry I got caught to the extreme that I did." Y/n shakes her head. "No. You are just saying words and not meaning them. I heard what you said. I have heard about many things online this weekend about you and I have had you're exes being happy that I called you out on your bullshit." Pierre looks at y/n scared at what she knows and what she will do with it. "I am sorry. You know us. We didn't work well together. Everyone wants to see a you and Lando partnership outside of racing. We can be friends and I promise I won't hurt you anymore than I already have." Y/n snorts at him. "Oh am I meant to want a liar as a friend? Am I meant to beg you... Please don't hurt me again. Pierre. If you checked out of us.. You should've said. Not bring other girls to our place of work.. Where it would be found out and played back to me. You hoped other people wouldn't notice and say. You made Lando LIE... or at least you tried. But you go do you.. Maybe therapy. If you can't commit then don't." Y/n edges closer to the door.

"Oh and before I leave. I do not need your blessing to date Lando. Or anyone else." Y/n walks out and back to her own family and into Lando's arms.