Differences [Lando Norris] (finished)

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I threw my bag onto the ground and turned around and gave Lando an angry gaze. 'You seriously don't understand do you?' He raised his voice after I had angrily throw my bag around.
What is it I didn't understand? I knew this man, if I'd felt threatened. He'd know. 'You left an hour earlier and arrived an hour later than me. I don't know what you thought to get into his car.' He sighed and then he ran his hand through his hair.

'Something could have happened.' He took a deep breath. 'But nothing happened '
'It could have. I care about you Ali.' He held his hand on his heart. 'When you moved into my place, I'd started to feel something. And I'd never dared to express my feelings.' He sounded so honest I sat down onto a chair crossing my legs and arms. 'But why haven't you?' I asked him.
He shot a gaze at Pug. 'I didn't had the balls to, well I do have balls but not so big as his.' He joked a little. I leaned forwards, and leaned with my elbows in my legs. If Lando's angst lying to me I felt blind. He sighed and squatted in front of me. He rested his hands on my knees. 'I didn't want to get mad at you. Alice.' He then said softly. Our conversation ended with a hug.

Two days later
I prepared myself for the grandprix, I was forced to wear a Red Bull team polo. When I put it on I made sure my make up was applied and I joined Lando outside at the car. Pug stayed in the hotel. Safely with a huge bowl of food and water. Lando looked over my shoulder seeing my outfit. He pretended to puke. As I stood by his side. I gave him a slap on the back of his head. As we arrived at the track. We got out of the car, we both almost went deaf by the amount of fans cheering and shouting Lando's name. He waved at them and then he rested his gaze on mine. He offered me his hand in front of these fans. I titled my head. 'Are you sure?' I asked him.
He shrugged, 'otherwise I wouldn't offer it.' I took a deep breath and gave in. I laid my hand in his. He softly squeezed my hand as he walked me to the paddock. When we arrived at the hospitality, I gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek and gathered at the Red Bull hospitality. Max and his personal trainer stood there. I met Max'a gaze he seemed not upset with me and Lando. But there was a glimpse in his eyes. It might be protectiveness or he was struggling. 'Ready?' He asked me. I gave him a nod. 'Good.' He said as he started to walk out in front of me.

Max showed his rivals dominance on the track, by standing straight, he didn't even smile at them when they walked by. Max introduced me at Christian Horner who showed me my spot in the garage. He showed me the computer I'd be working with. He gave me a short lecture about how it worked and what they expected me to. It was just simple analysing. But a good lesson to add to my experiences.

When the race started I got to experience everything, the pitstops of red bull were amazing. I admired the team, and the reliability on the crew. It was majestic to witness. I knew Max would finish P1 easily but surprised to see Lando taking P2 home. I was proud of them. When Christian took me to the podium celebrations. I could see how happy Lando was. He was proud and Max had given me a fist bump. While Lando just glared at me, I was standing in blue but he then rolled with his eyes and gave me a hug. His hair was wet because of the amount of sweat. But I didn't care. When he pulled away. The team and I listened to the interviews and afterward the podium celebrations started.

I watched them spray each other with champagne after Lando tried to murder Max's trophy again. When it was over, Max joined us and Lando came running towards me. He lifted me up, my feet hoovered above the ground. I shrieked and he let go off me. We both laughed and Max eventually gave us both a smile. Before retreating with his team to the hospitality.

A/N: How'd you like it so far?
I'm also working on rewriting the chapters 1 -30, i want to thank you guys for staying with me for so long! Especially after two full years. Love ya!