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Insecure Lando

It was 2:30pm, half an hour before the Italian Grand Prix, and Lando was training with Jon, getting ready for the race.

He was currently lifting weight, topless with only black, loose shorts and chequered coloured converse, standing in front of an average sized mirror with slight silver accents around the sides, giving it a slight modern touch.

Every minute or so, he would look up at himself, frowning slightly at his chest, abs slightly indented into his tanned skin. He wouldn’t get insecure about his shoulders, mainly neck up but each time he takes a peak up at the mirror, tears would come into his vision. Jon could see this, the way he was slower than at the beginning of their training session, bringing the weight up and down with less focus and speed.

Jon decided to question this.

“Hey Lan, are you feeling alright over there?”

This brought Lando out of his thoughts and replying, trying to pull himself together, but failing massively as his bottom lip kept quivering and he was more careful with his words.

“Y-yeah! I'm alright, just thinking about the… Race! Yeah, the race…”

Jon didn’t buy this though, so he questioned again.

“Lando. Tell me the truth, we can take a break for the moment.”

Lando almost immediately agreed to the offer, he was quick to put the weight down, turn around so we was facing away from the mirror, now facing Jon, backing up and sliding his back down the wall, curling into a ball by pulling his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around his legs and his head was tucked between his legs and bare chest.

Tears slowly made their way down his cheeks, hiccups occasionally making their way out of his lips. Jon was quick to do something, he only knew one person that could easily calm Lando down, when he was in these kinds of  states.

Carlos Sainz

He quickly reached into his back pocket and pulled out his phone, pulling up Carlos’ phone number and fumbling around with typing, trying to get him here as soon as he could, as the quicker Lando was calm, the more focused he could be for the race upcoming.

Carlos was quick to respond with a ‘On my way right now!’.

Soon enough, the door to Landos drivers room was opened quite aggressively, Carlos’ eyes were quick to dart at Lando, jogging over slightly and kneeling down next to him, pulling Lando into a hug, whispering sweet nothings into the others ear, slowly calming Lando down, as his breathing was quite uneven.

After a couple of minutes Lando was calm, Carlos was now combing his fingers through the others brunette, curly hair. Carlos slowly and carefully questioned Lando, on how this was caused.

“Lan… can you tell me how this all happened?”

Carlos looked up at Jon, nodding slightly, sigling for him to step outside as Lando normally would like to be alone with Carlos when these things happen.

Jon walked outside the room, closing the door behind him, letting Lando know that it was only him and Carlos alone in the room. Lando then slowly started explaining the situation to him. Carlos was quick to let him know that he looks perfect just the way he was and he shouldn’t be thinking like this about himself.

This made Lando look up at Carlos, staring his ocean blue eyes into the others chocolate brown eyes, smiling slightly at the caring words.

“Thank you Carlos, that means a lot!”

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