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...
(there is slight mention/teasing of mature subjects at the end but nothing major!!)
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** Dannie's pov **
"Oh my god!" I yelled for the second time since the first person, meaning max, crossed the finish line.
Brazil had definitely been a whirlwind of emotions. Not really so much about the race because I was always confident that Lando could get a podium. Ever since I had told Lando everything that my father had found he was being extra touchy. More than usual anyways.
All weekend all of the drivers that I was more close with had come up to me and asked me how I was doing. There was no way that Lando hadn't told them about what was happening. Not that I was upset or anything to be honest it felt nice that they cared enough to come and find me and ask.
Even with just two races left after this Brazil the paddock was filled with the same energy level as it usually is. Probably even more if that.
Looking at the monitors I was so excited to see Mr. Fernando Alonso crossed third on the finish line. Throughout my time in the McLaren garage the older racer had been nothing but kind to me. Especially when my album dropped he made sure to tell me that he listened to the whole thing and absolutely loved it. Though he also managed to slip in a few threatening messages about my birth parents and Josh here and there as well.
I absolutely loved him.
"Dannie! Lando's looking for you!" Zak Brown yelled from the opening of the pit lane.
Almost tripping over my own and shoving through multiple different staff members, I finally got to where my boyfriend was weighing himself and all of his gear. Noticing the many, many cameras that were standing around trying to get a glimpse of the top three drivers today I held back. He would come get me when he could and felt like was the right time.
In just a few seconds I was being thrusted into a brightly orange clad chest and spun around in the air, "You did it!" I exclaimed with a slight squeal escaping my body.
Lando gently lowered me back down to the ground, "Well since I always have you with me, of course I did!" he told me while motioning towards his helmet.
Right there on the ridge of his neon helmet was a bright red lip print that looked almost identical to the one I had left in Japan. This man had really gone and put a bright red lip print on his helmet where I had kissed it before.
"Lando! Why did you do that?" I hurried out with a small smile spreading on my face.
His eyes squinted ever further together as his cheeky smile grew, "Well that is where we officially became a couple and where I started a streak of podiums." he leaned further to me, "You're my good luck charm, Love." he finished speaking, and once he was close enough planted a small kiss on my forehead.
