Dannie Kim was a Korean-English singer who was signed to Columbia Records. She always dreamed of meeting at least one of her idols in life. Everyone who had ever asked her who she was talking about was always shocked to figure out who it was. It was...
a/n: hopefully this works this time... my wattpad for some reason has been having some problems today.
also this chapter is a little steamy ig so enjoy :)
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** Dannie's pov **
It was the morning that Lando was leaving for Qatar. I would be lying if I wasn't worried. Everyone knew and were talking about the rough conditions of the area that the track is in and it was worse than usual.
The combination of the usual car heat and the higher than usual regional temperature. Plus the wind and everything like that. I was definitely worried.
I was completely stuck in London for a photoshoot and couldn't fly and attend the race beside him. The photoshoot was for Coca Cola. Something absolutely massive for me. I hadn't done a brand sponsor photoshoot like this for a while so it was something I couldn't miss or reschedule.
Waking up to seeing the British driver fast asleep in the bed next to me was something I never got used to. After the moment in the garage on the first day of practice in Japan, things hadn't really changed. But there was a sense of reassurance with the new titles. We were official with each other and a few of our friends.
Neither of us were completely ready to share the news of our relationship to the public just yet. With the track record of our past relationships and just from our own observations it wasn't something we really wanted to do. Something about keeping it just to ourselves and being just us felt special.
"Why are you watching me sleep?" the "sleeping" figure spoke out.
My entire body jumped at the sudden appearance of his deep and raspy voice. Spinning my head around to look at him, "I was not!" I gasped.
Lando's shoulders shrugged before he himself started staring at me. The sight in front of me was something of the gods. His light brown hair curled from the intense moisture in the air for the last few days. The freckles dotting his skin connected together like a beautiful constellation.
He had to have been the prettiest person I've ever seen in my entire life.
˚ ₊ ‧ 。☆ 。‧₊ ˚
** third person pov **
Whilst the singer was gushing about her newly titled boyfriend, the driver was doing the same thing.
She was driving him absolutely crazy. The way her hair was tousled from the way she slept. How her light pink lace sleep top was slightly pulled to one side more than the other. With no makeup on her skin, it revealed the small acne scars that painted the top of her cheeks.
