Sofia is a hotel receptionist who wants to explore new opportunities, once she meets Lando she gets her wish but is it really worth it? The fame is new to her, will she be able to cope with the constant reporters and fans harassing her every second...
My body shudders awake although my eyes remain closed, I stretch my arms out slightly and attempt to roll over onto the other side but a pillow stops me in my tracks "Mhmm" I shove the pillow with all my might and it still won't budge, a slight movement comes from the pillow which the more I think of it, it feels more like a bare chest. My eyes flash open and they track up to the eyes of Lando staring back at me "Good sleep?" His raspy morning voice melts me away as I let my eyes adjust to the brightness of the room "Yeah.. I mean.. I'm not being rude but why are we in the same bed?" I attempt to remember the actions of last night, nothing coming to mind, definitely last time drinking that much, Lando wraps his arm around my shoulder and pulls me into his chest before giving me a cuddle "Someone can't handle their drink very well can they?" A small giggle emits from my mouth as he sits smirking, he's right though, I can only remember tiny pieces of last night, the last thing I remember is Lando staying in the bathroom with me whilst I was in the bath, god I hope I didn't embarrass myself. I turn my head ever so slightly to see Lando staring out of the window, I take the opportunity to glance down at what I'm wearing, ok, one of Lando's t-shirt's, that's alright I suppose, sneakily I drag my hand down my body until it reaches my waist, ok, no pants, I mean maybe I couldn't find a clean pair after the bath? We definitely didn't do anything, or did we? Fuck, I hate the fact I can't remember anything. Lando shifts beside me as I attempt to release myself from his tight grip, holding me so tightly as if he never wants to let go "I know what you're probably thinking, we didn't do anything..." Oh thank fuck "Even though you basically attacked me" He uses his spare hand to point to his neck, a small scratch painted onto his skin, if only this bed would swallow me up and spit me out somewhere far away, like what am I even meant to say to this, I shuffle uncomfortably in the bed "Sorry?" That beautiful smile fills his face again "It's all good, I need to get up, busy day" He begins to exit from the bed and the loss of the heat makes me want to drag him down again "Are you coming, or do you need more time to recover?" I turn to the bedside table to see two pills and a bottle of water sitting, I waste no time getting them down my throat and into my system, hopefully it doesn't take too long to kick in as my head is absolutely bouncing "I'm coming" I hop out of the bed and go straight to the bathroom to freshen up. It doesn't take long for me to being finished up, although I was rushed with Lando shouting at me every 5 minutes that we had to be there soon, I didn't want to make him late. I walk out of the bathroom, Lando had already warned me that today was a warm day so I opted for white shirt along with denim shorts and then the usual white trainers, I couldn't be bothered to do much makeup today, just some concealer to cover up the dark rings underneath my eyes, I didn't have the time to properly do anything with my hair so it stayed down, it wasn't straight like the usual but spraying some hairspray into it made it look clean, I honestly felt and looked like shit but seeing the way Lando's eyes lit up when he sees makes me feel like the only female on earth, the way his lips curve up into a breath taking smile makes me feel like I'm a goddess, he speaks no words as he steps up wearing his full McLaren merchandise, he walks closer to me before planting a gentle kiss on my forehead and taking my hand before leading me out of the door.
The qualifying for Lando went amazing, I was so proud of him as he was starting from P3 in tomorrow's race, god knows how much work was put into this car but it was much more faster than last year's car, everyone is talking about how Lando could me up for winning a lot more races this year, my eyes never left the timing screen as I watched every sector go purple for him. I stood still in the garage as he went out for his last flying lap, the whole garage silently prayed for him but unfortunately he missed out on P1 by only a couple of tenths but still, this year was looking to be a good one for Lando. He had to park his car beside P1 and P2 in parc ferme, then do after qualifying interviews, they didn't take as long as I thought they would, to be quite honest, I kept myself hidden in the corner of the garage, some people gave me second looks, probably wondering why I'm back after not being seen with Lando for the last while, I tried to ignore them but it did make me feel quite uncomfortable. Lando was back in the garage in no time as he makes his way over to me with a cocky smile on his face, once again he says nothing as he takes my hand and leads me out of the garage, it's clear that he's dragging me back to the motorhome but I can't help but wonder the rush and why he's not speaking much, it's incredibly suspicious but I just put it down as he's tired and sick of all the media being thrown into his face, I see the cameras being pointed our way "Just ignore them my love." Lando places his hand onto my lower back and begins to guide me towards the motorhome, once we reach it Lando speaks to a couple of the workers before guiding me up into his room, he throws himself onto the bed "That was a stressful quali" He huffs out as he lets his race shoes hit the ground, he stretches his body out on the bed before sitting upwards on it "Are you alright?" I let myself fall back onto the bed as I let out a tired sigh "Yeah, just been a long day" He nods his head "I wanted to do something with you tonight but it can wait if you want?" I look up at him and see his eyes that scream that he desperately wants to do whatever he's thinking "We won't be out late anyway, race day tomorrow. Early night for me too" He lets out a small laugh as he attempts to convince me to do whatever this is "Yeah, we can do it" He hops off the bed and begins to remove his race suit and change into his normal clothes, once again he takes my hand and drags me to the car, nervous but excited for this little surprise.
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@kymillman: First race of the season and Sofia has been spotted walking along the motorhomes with Lando who had a cracking qualifying today! Maybe Sofia is his good luck charm? Welcome back Lando and Sofia, best of luck for the season Lando!
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Comments:
@f1drama: So did they break up or what? Confused 🧐
💬@lando4norris: Who cares? They look happy together
@landonorris: Thanks for the new lock screen 😊
💬@kymillman: No problem! Will definitely have more lock screens for you in the future!
@hannahm: Sofia is pure perfection! Lando is so lucky😍
