"I already packed my suitcase, what about you?"
"Yeah, mine is still packed."
"So we're technically done?"
"Yep." He pulls me in for another kiss.
"Ahem, Sky and Pierre." Max interrupts us. "I thought Lando said packing your suitcase, and not kissing each other until your dead."
"He did, where is he?"
"We kind of had an idea of what you were doing, and he's seen enough."
"Okay, but we're done."
"Come, we want to leave."
"Noted."
We walk to the lobby together, where Lando and Dan indeed are waiting. We can leave.
We make it to Zandvoort, and I don't know how we survived. Lando and Max were in the front seats, max drove and Lando was distracting him all the time.
We were blasting music so loud that they probably heard us coming right when we left Spa but it was fun.
"Want to go for dinner?"
"Oh absolutely."
Pierre picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. "Good, because everyone is waiting in the lobby."
"What do you mean?"
"I knew that you were saying yes, so I just booked a restaurant."
"You little idiot."
"You love that little idiot."
"I indeed do, now put me down, I want to take the stairs."
We run down and I stumble over my feet when we reach the lobby, making me fall. Fortunately Lando catches me. "Don't try and steal my girlfriend."
"I wouldn't dare to." Pierre made his way down, a little bit safer than me, and we leave.
"Should we go to a club?" We're all finished eating, and we had a lot of fun.
"Sure, why not?" Lando, Daniel and Pierre also agree so we move ourself a couple streets further.
We order shots and immediately start drinking. After quite a few rounds we're a little bit drunk. "Pierre, I want to dance?"
"Hmmm, not now."
"Okay."
I take Lando's hand, drag him with me to the dance floor and start dancing, right there where I know Pierre can see us. I feel Pierre's gaze burning in my back, but I don't care.
"Pierre is watching you."
"Yeah I know Lan, that's exactly what I want."
Minutes later I feel two hands on my waist. "Stop it." Pierre growls in my ear.
I give Lando a little smile. He understands, let's go of me and walks back. "What do you want?"
"I want to dance."
"Why now, and not back then?"
I see Pierre's head getting red.
"Oh, someone's jealous. Admit it Pierre."
"Hmhm, maybe."
"Maybe?"
"Shut up, I want to dance with my girl."
He places his lips on mine and starts moving.
TUESDAY
I wake up, and I have to look around to notice where I am. Max is lying next to me, and on the other side is Lando. I get out of bed and search for Pierre and Daniel.
Pierre is easy to find, he's on the couch, but Daniel takes some more time. I find him, lying on the ground next to our bed, hugging a picture of Pierre.
I take a picture and post it on my Instagram story.
*New bromance?*
While that is sending a grab a pan and a wooden spoon.
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