Three Dumb Ideas | Formula 1 fanfiction

11: Pleasure

Maeve's point of view

'You have both done great so far, the media has picked up on your friendship and I couldn't be more prouder', Horner has been in a great mood so far.

'Christian, please cut the act. Max & I will never like each other, we can be civilized but how will you tell the world Max and I are friends when he'll cry like a baby in Abu Dhabi because I beat his ass', I take a sip from my water.

'Shut the fuck up, Vettel. I have better chances of winning', Max claims.

'Yea right we'll see abo-', Christian slams his fist on the table.

'For fuck sake, I just told you I was proud of you both. Why do you ruin that beautiful moment? You will have an interview this afternoon with Miss Baker for F1TV alright?', Horner grabs his coat.

'Yeah, fine,' I say.

'You guys better not let me down, you hear me?', He puts on his coat and walks away.

'Guess we're gonna be friends this afternoon', I tell him.

'I guess so', Max says.

Sienna's point of view

I am walking to the McLaren motor home, if I'm seen I am in so much trouble. Mama and Papa told me to stay home and wait until the gossip was over, but I can't. I have to see Oscar. I wonder what these rumors are doing to his reputation.

The scarf I tied around my hair is flowing with the wind and the sunglasses I'm wearing are way too big on my head, but it'll do.

I open the back door and walk inside.

'Miss, you're not allowed to be here', someone walks up to me.

I sigh and take off my glasses.

'Where is Oscar?', I ask her.

'Miss Sainz! He is in his personal driver's room', she says shyly.

'Fuck, I can't go in there. People will definitely confirm the rumors then, go and get him please'.

'Yes Ma'am, right away'.

The woman walks away and I take off my scarf.

'Please don't scare our employees', I turn around.

'Norris', I say.

'Don't be so polite, you may call me Lando. After all, my tongue was inside of you just days ago', My heart begins to race. I look around, but no one is here, fortunately.

'Don't talk so loud, I've got enough rumors going around. What if they start saying I'm the new McLaren whore?', Lando laughs.

'Please, you're my McLaren whore', he grabs my hand.

'Did you just call me a whore?', I say.

His face turns into absolute horror.

'No! No god! No, I would never say that I swear', he whispers.

I start to laugh.

'Jeez, it was just a joke'.

Lando runs his hand up my arm, his fingers travel to my face and he cups my cheek.

'What am I missing here?', Oscar comes through the door and Lando has quickly removed his hand. Oscar didn't see us.

'Oscar, we have to talk. About the rumors', I hug him.

'Yeah, it has gotten out of hand. They're saying I asked Carlos for your hand in marriage,' he hugs me back.

'The fuck?', I shout. 'We have to stop this Oscar, but how?'.

Oscar scratches his face.

'Okay I might have a solution but It's really not a great one', he says.

'Tell me please'.

'I can... oh fuck she'll hate this. I can post a photo of me and... my girlfriend', I look at him as his face is facing the floor.

'Oscar Piastri', I say.

'Please Sienna I- I'm sorry for not saying anything. She just doesn't want our relationship to be known to the public', he rubs his face.

'Then we won't make it public, please don't risk your relationship for some rumors', I touch his arm.

'I am already risking my relationship by talking with you, she loves you, all the stories I told about you but she doesn't want the public to love you as my girlfriend because she's afraid eventually they won't like her'.

'The poor girl...', my hands are in my hair, what am I supposed to do?

'Mate, listen to me. We'll find something okay, just don't break up or whatever. We just have to think of something...', Lando lays a hand on Oscar's shoulder.

I nod, 'Yes Oscar, Lando's right'.

'Is Carlos angry at me? I just feel like I can't race against him when he's mad, he'll run me off track and make it look like an accident,' Oscar tells me.

I laugh and so does Lando.

'Believe me, Sienna knows him better than I do so she'll confirm, he might look like a bad boy but he'll only kill you if you've done something really really really bad', Lando tells him.

'Yeah, and I told him I wasn't seeing anyone at this moment, he believes me', I feel Lando's gaze burning through my skin. He's not my boyfriend.

'Great, let's think about something. But now I'll just focus on training', he gives me a hug.

'Yeah, I should go. Bye guys!', I put on my scarf while Oscar walks away.

'We'll fix it okay? Don't worry', Lando grabs my hand but I shake it off.

'Not here, Lando. We have to be careful with...', I say.

'With what?', he whispers.

'With whatever this is Lando. If Charles recognized me that night...', I stutter.

'Then he would've already said someone sweetheart, what does our relationship mean to you?', he says. I am shocked.

'Relationship? Lando, this is pleasure, and if you think about this as a relationship it needs to fucking stop. I'm Carlos' little sister, I am forbidden area, he said so himself', I whisper.

'You know that feeling that you want the things you're not allowed to have? You are my forbidden area Sienna', he tries to grab my hand again.

'Stop it, we should stop this for a while, no interactions... please', I grab my sunglasses and put them on.

'They're pretty, but you really need a pair that fits', Lando says.

'No interactions Lando. Please, respect my wishes'.

He sighs and nods, I walk away.