Problematic || Lando Norris x reader

Drunken game

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I wrote this chapter literally hours before Lando's victory in Miami, so [Y/n] calls him Lando Nowins lol my bad
note from me on 5th February 2025 when I'm editing it: this is so cringe I'm sorry guys, I'm an entirely different person now
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They drove back to [Y/n]'s current place to take a small rest before going out. The girl already knew which club to take Lando to.

Lando relaxed on the couch after he got ready, scrolling through his phone as he waited for [Y/n] to get ready herself. She wanted to look stunning, even if for him she'd be the most beautiful woman on Earth no matter what she wore.

He scrolled through TikTok, seeing all the news and even edits of him and [Y/n]. Fans really wanted them to start dating. They were so excited about seeing [Y/n] and Lando hang out in Monaco. Plus, it was huge news when people found out he came to Los Angeles with her. Speculations about them dating were brewing hard.

Lando was used to it. Everytime he was seen with some girl, or even only followed a new one on social media, people were immediately shipping him with her. But [Y/n] was definitely their favorite, even back when he was dating his now ex-girlfriend, which was a bit mean towards the ex. But now, Lando was single. And for the first time he found himself not minding all the talk going around about him and [Y/n].

When [Y/n] walked out of her bedroom, ready to party, Lando's jaw was basically on the floor. The girl was wearing a tight, glittery black dress with sleeves made of mesh, with a pair of silver heels on her feet. Her makeup, in rather darker colors, matched the outfit. A little, silver bag was hanging from her shoulder.

"You look... stunning, [Y/n]." Lando stuttered, even if that wasn't enough to describe how he felt about this look.

"Thank you, Lan," the girl smiled at him. "I'm taking you to my favorite club in LA tonight, are you ready?"

"Umm, yeah, I am. Isn't it obvious?" He gestured at his outfit.

In fact, he was wearing a fancy navy blue shirt, and elegant black trousers, which were different from his usual 'sporty' attire.

"It is," [Y/n] agreed, "you look so hot all the girls will be all over you. Just don't bring any of them to my apartment, alright?"

"Sure thing," he pointed finger guns at her.

"Let's hit the town now, shall we?"

With a nod, Lando followed [Y/n] out of her apartment and into the taxi that was ordered some time earlier. As they drove to the club, the city lights illuminating the night sky reminded Lando of their previous parties. They always had a great time and tonight was going to be no different.

It was a fancy club. One could get in only if their name meant something. That was the rule to prevent celebrities being stalked by fans, but also due to this rule, not necessarily legal things would sometimes happen in there. Tonight, [Y/n] planned to stay away from the less legal acitivites.

The bouncers recognized [Y/n] immediately and let her and Lando past the velvet ropes, into the loud atmosphere of the club. The air was thick with various smells, the dance floor was alive with lights and bodies moving to the rhythm.

"I love this place already!" Lando shouted to [Y/n] over the music.

"Let's have fun like back in the good old days!" The girl shouted back.

"So like a few months ago?"

As Lando laughed, [Y/n] dragged him towards the bar.

The club was full of people and [Y/n] recognized almost all of them. Models, actors and actresses, singers, socialites, even some people that would never occur as party animals in the public eye, but here could be their true selves. Another rule was no pictures or videos. If you were caught taking a photo or a video, you were getting banned for life.