6 years, 4 months and forever

4. Jealous

After 5 days, Jaques was ready to come and you had to prepare for your flight to Belgium. Charles had spent 6 nights with you in the hospital waiting for your brother discharge, you were unsure how whatever was happening between the two of you would carry on but it was race week and it was landos birthday the big 23. So you boarded his private jet with your suitcase and took a seat opposite lando. Emma was already trying her hardest to chat up Daniel and Jarvis (landos engineer). You were flying out on a Wednesday at 11pm so bu the time the plane was in the air and at cruising altitude all the other guests were asleep except for lando who was watching you so intensely. Whether it was how tired you were or the conversation you overheard in your apartment but you examining lando almost as carefully as he was you. He always had a tan, and his hair fell in the most perfect ringlet curls across his face, framing his deep blue eyes which almost battled Charles' in beauty. "Mads your staring are you okay" he said whispering "yea lans I'm okay I've just never noticed how beautiful your eyes are, god did I actually say that out loud I really am tired" he patted the seat next to you motioning you to come sit down next to him. He lay his head down on your knee and started talking to you about how excited he was to back in Belgium and how you had to come visit his grandparents with him. By the time you were landing Emma had already snapped a few photos of you both talking in the plane. You landed at 4:39am and went starchy to your hotel. A room to yourself was great and you must've of been that tired bc you left your suitcase and in the living room.

By the time you woke up it was 10am in Belgium and your phone was blowing up. 23 missed calls and 12 unread messages from the red I love❤️ plus 7 missed calls form mister no-rizz🧡 after a mention in both his and Emma's story. You decided to the view the stories before you responded. Emma had posted the photo of you both on the plane with the caption forever in love♾️, lando had reposted the same picture which meant Charles had seen the photo and damage control had to happen. Charles called you again "hello char, sorry I've been sleeping are you okay" he scoffed "so you and lando just friends Yh doesn't look like it"-"I'm sorry Charles we really are just friends we were just talking about racing"-"I just don't believe you mads and after how you reacted about Charlotte I'm frustrated mon cheri", you were kind of annoyed but understood where Charles was coming from "okay char we are at the party tonight but then tomorrow night you can come stay at my hotel but I've got to go to the mclaren on Sunday for the race baby" he agreed even though he couldn't stand the idea of you in another man's garage and had to make his way to a press conference. So you rang lando back and by the time he got of the phone it was time for the girls to come and help you get ready for the Norris party.

"Oh Emma you've got me in a lot of trouble here you know"-"well miss bianchi why didn't you tell me you felt that way about my brother", you giggle "ems he's my best friend I do t feel that way about him". You all started to apply your makeup and begin getting ready for the party you put on a red dress and curled you hair so I framed your face perfectly,

After getting dressed and driving for 90 minutes you finally arrived at the club. It was really warm and the music was way too loud, so when you finally found lando sat at a table in the very back of the club you were very relived. Lando pulled you down to sit on his knee as there were no chairs and the girls were getting drinks and already dancing. After 30 seconds or so you notified Charles down the table with face like thunder. "Lan let's go dance please" you said making sure you bounced up and down on landos lap, he gripped your waist and moved his mouth to your ear "Yh we can dance but I need you to shit still whilst I deal with what you caused" you laughed as he went red and tipped your head back giving him a clear view of your neck and straight down your dress. Charles stood up fuming, Pierre grabbed his arm and pulled him back down onto his seat ushering him to not make a scene. After a few minutes of talking lando pushed you up and took you to dance; most of the other drivers went with you but Charles and Pierre remained seated "Charles are you still in love with her" in an attempt to avoid the embarrassment of the love of his life leaving with his rival "do Pierre I am not I love with Madelinè" Pierre laughed "then stop looking at lando like that"- "looking at him like what"- "like you'd do time behind bars to hit him once".

It was surprising how well your body fit landos, you begin dancing with your hands around his neck after 20 minutes of just looking at Escher and moving exactly in time, he spun you and snakes his hands down to your hips moving them against his hips perfectly, landos touch felt safe and familiar the kind of touch you could wake up with for the rest of your life, Charles felt dangerous and electric like a risk your would spend every day paying off. You head tipped back as lando started kissing the spot of your neck  below your ear, he was kissing your tattoo of the Monaco track. You got that for them, Monaco was always Jules' favourite track his home race and he used to run he finger over that spot as you feel asleep, Charles also loved Monaco but no were near as much as he loves kissing that spot on your neck and watching you melt into his body. Just as you started to think about Charles he appeared pulling you away from lando "Jaques called" you immediately allowed him to pull you into the nearest bathroom. "Char is he okay" he laughed "he didn't call you angel" he said pushing up against the sink and pulling your dress up so he could get his hand in the curve of your thigh "it's been driving me crazy all night how can you say he's just your friend when he's all over you like that". You giggled the alcohol giving you more confidence, you grabbed his hand and moved it closer to your most sensitive spot "why is the lord Perceval jealous", he started moving your underwear to the side and running his finger through your slits "why would I be jealous amour, your wearing my colour and you'll be screaming my name", you were too distracted by the way his fingers curled inside of you to respond. Charles kissed your tattoo, "speak to me mon amour", you just moaned and crashed your lips to Charles trying to unbutton his short as quickly as you could until you heard landos voice on the other side of the door "mads are you okay"...