You had been away at the United States for a few weeks. In which was involving "buisness" duties. This one was slightly an emergency, so you had to quickly fuel up your jet and depart.
You hadnt meant to leave Lando for this time, especially on the other side of the world. Everyone in your immediate contacts knew you pribably wouldnt make it back in time for Imola.
You made it your priority however, and managed to squeeze away from everything and fly to Italy to surprize him.
It was Sunday morning, and you were getting ready in your hotel. You twirled strands of hair around a scorching curling iron, and pondered what way you would surprize him.
You picked out a pink tweed Chanel spring dress, along with a neutural beige classic flap, and a few diamond bracelets.
You arrived at the track; your stomach churning with exitement. Your security had previously met with their security and had things worked out.
Looping the ribbon pass around your neck, you entered and hunted for orange. You had brought your friend Amelié, and accompanied her as she experienced the Paddock for the first time.
The temperature outside was quite warm, and sweat began to form on your skin after only a few minutes of being exposed.
Then, you spotted him. He was hurridly walking across to the pre race interview section. You made sure your makeup was touched up and then headed over.
Waiting a few minutes so he could indulge into the grueling interview, you began to zone in. Feeling a bit excitedly playful as you developed your plan.
You handed Amelié your bag, and she hurredly got her phone camera out with a giggle.
With a moments notice, you bounded out from behind a pillar. Lando's back was turned to you, now in a slightly awkward conversation with the interviewer.
You tried to hold your smile and laughter, but just couldnt contain yourself. You eagerly jumped onto Lando's back. Securing yourself, you dug your fingernails into his shoulders and gripped your summer sandals around his waist.
This was all a surprize to Lando, and you could feel his body go through stages of shock from underneath you. He was taken aback, flinching at your first touch.
However your perfume lingered in the air, in which he knew exactly who this was.
You fealt the athletic texture of his thin shirt, and the slightly sweaty crook of his neck. He brought his arms to grab your legs and support your weight.
You missed his touch. You missed the rich smell of his cologne. The ruffle of his hair, his loving hands.
"Gorgeous, you came!!" He exclaimed. A smile broke out across his face.
"Wouldnt miss a race for the world!" You said in response with a blush.
Lando gently put you down and you could catch him eyeing your outfit. The interviewer lady seemed stunned. And you felt bad.
You knew you had to make this quick. You were seeing Lando for the first time in weeks as well, and today he looked extra pretty.
You pulled his face in for a quick kiss, which was readily returned, and parted away.
"Im going to leave you to it then, he's all yours!" You proclaimed, refrencing the intervew cameras. Blush still prominently littered on your cheeks. As you realized Landos sad eyes followed your every minuscule move.
You loved the effect you had on him.
"See you!" You turned away swiftly, but then came back to brush away a sheem of your lipgloss on his lips with your fingerrtip.
You walked off the small stage set up, and joined in with the whisper of people in the paddock.
"C'était incroyable" Amelié remarked with a grin.
"un autre tour dans ma manche" ☺️
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Lando Norris Shorts (Complete)
RomanceEnjoy an encapsulating series filled with short scenarios between you (Y/N) and Lando Norris, the upcoming Formula One rookie. These scenarios feature different exciting events, and treasured moments in life. Embark on these events as a whole diffe...