𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, lando norris

╰┈➤ ❝𝟎𝟏𝟓, 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞.❞

❝𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥
𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲, 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞❞

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"Yeah! And then Felisha tried to take him from me!" Olivia starts telling me about this girl in her class who tried to steal her crush, Tom, from her. 

"Oh, that's really really bad." I gasp, as I continue to curl my hair. Lando's taking me on a date tonight. 

"I know!" Olivia giggles. "I love your hair." She mutters as she grabs a strand that was already curled and starts to play with it. 

"Thank you." I smile. "How about, when I'm done curling my hair, I'll do yours." I grin. 

Her face lights up as she starts nodding. "Yes please!" 

"Ok, go brush your hair and by the time you're done, I'll be done with my hair." I instruct. She jumps off the bathroom counter and runs out the room. 

"Daddy!" She yells as she stops at the stairs. "(Y/n)'s gonna do my hair just like hers!" 

"Oh, is she now? That's amazing darling." I hear Landos voice. He's so good to her. 

"I know!" Olivia runs off as Lando's footsteps grow louder. 

"You're doing my daughters hair now and you haven't even been here for 2 whole days." Lando laughs. 

"What can I say?" I shrug. "She likes me more than you."

"Oh, I can tell." He leans against the door frame and watches as I spray my hair with hair spray to keep it in place. "Ah, the silk bonnet is back." He laughs as he helps me put all my hair into the bonnet until the date. 

"Yes it is." I giggle. He pinches my cheek before Olivia runs back into the room, jumping on the counter. 

"I'll leave you girls to it. Be ready by 7pm, (Y/n)." He tells me as he kisses Olivias cheek and walks off. Damn, no kiss for me.

It's 6pm currently, so I should hurry with Olivias hair. 

-TIME SKIP-

We're half way through the date and it's going absolutely amazing. We decided to go for a walk after dinner, but Lando got a text from his friend asking if he could come over because they had big news. 

"I'm really sorry that this is how our dates going." Lando apologises for the 600th time as he drives towards his friends house. 

"Lando seriously I swear it's fine." I reassure him. "It must be important if your friend asked you to dress fancy and go to a really expensive restaurant."

"Yeah, i'm kinda nervous." He laughs. 

"Don't be. Plus, It'll be nice meeting your friends. And I had an amazing time at the restaurant." I tell him as he places a hand on my thigh and squeezes it. 

"God damn, you're perfect." Lando sighs. 

"I know." I shrug. 

I decided to take my phone out and post on Instagram because Lando did the same while I was away at the toilet. 

"Lando, you posted me?" I ask, liking his post. 

"Yeah?" He says, confused. 

"People are going to find out if I post myself." I mutter. 

"Then don't post yourself, post me." He shrugs as he stops his mclaren at the red light. 

"That's even more obvious." I snap.