𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, lando norris

╰┈➤ ❝𝟎𝟎𝟕, 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫.❞

 ❝𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞?
𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐲?❞

''Yeah, he was just acting really odd." I tell Daniel as we walk around. He listens intently at what I'm saying. "I told him what happened 2 years ago when we met, and he was... like... flustered or something." 

"(Y/n)." He says softly. "Shit." 

"What is it?" I ask, grabbing his arm and stopping him from continuing forward. 

"It's not my place to tell. You should talk to him about it." Daniels mumbles. 

Before I could speak, my phone starts ringing and Zak is calling me. 

"Hello?" I say, picking up the phone. 

"(Y/n)!" He sounded angry. 

"Who is it?" Daniel mouths, to which I sign 'Zak' with my lips. 

"Why is that old man who is meant to interview standing in front of the hospitality without Lando?" Zak shouts, infuriated. 

"Huh- But Lando told me he was going to the interview, he ran." I claim. 

"Yeah, well clearly he isn't here! Find him." Zak orders. "And when you do. Tell him he's in BIG trouble." 

"Wha-" Before I could finish speaking, Zak cuts the line. "Um, ok." 

"What happened?" Daniel asks, confused. 

"Apparently Lando didn't show up to the interview with that one old man. I have to go find him." I start to turn around but Daniel grabs my hand. 

"Check that one restaurant next to the track that has all the flowers and plants attached to the roof. He's usually there... in these cases, if I'm not wrong." He informs me. 

"Oh." What cases? "Ok." 

I run to the exit of the track and go through the gate before typing in the name of the restaurant Daniel told me about. I followed the directions and stop in front of the glass door. The restaurant was definitely a special one. It had all sorts of things. It had many different rooms. It's going to be hard trying to find Lando. 

I open the door and a bell rings saying there was a customer. A waiter turns to look at me and smiles. 

"Hi! Can I help you to a table?" She asks sweetly as she walks around the counter and stands in front of me. 

"Uh, no thanks." I say, awkwardly. "Have you, by any chance, seen Lando? Like Lando Norris?" 

"Oh, that one F1 driver?" I nod. "Yeah, he just rushed through the door and into one of the rooms, I think one of the back ones." I mentally thank Daniel for saving me from possibly spending hours searching random areas for Lando. "It was odd, but yeah." 

I thank her and walk passed a bunch of door. The ceilings were filled with gorgeous fake flours and vines that spiralled the walls. I opened one door and it was empty, but it looked like a private booth. I quickly shut it and open the next one. Every door I opened, I saw the same thing. Similar ceilings in each room, all of them being private booths. I groan as I look at the 2 last doors. I pick out a coin and name both the doors heads or tails. I flip the coin and it lands on tails. I let out a sigh, praying that this would be the room, because I am done opening doors. 

Just as I reach for the handle, I can hear muffled cries in the background. If this isn't Lando, this is going to be awkward. I push the door open and yelp at what I see. There was a couple have sex on the table. I quickly slap my hands in front of my eyes and curse.