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"BLAKE! LANDO!" The booming voice jolted Lando awake, disorienting him for a moment. He blinked, taking in the vast sky and the roads stretching below. Realization hit him like a bucket of cold water.
"Oh, shit," he muttered, nudging Blake gently. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she stretched and yawned.
"Did we fall asleep here?" Blake's voice was groggy, and she rubbed her eyes, trying to fully wake up.
Lando couldn't help but watch her for a moment, but quickly shook his head, focusing on the present. He could hear Anna's panicked voice downstairs, asking Bryson if he'd seen them.
"Yeah, come on. We need to get down quietly before your mum panics even more," Lando whispered, chuckling lightly.
Blake laughed softly, following Lando's careful footsteps to the ladder. They climbed down and slipped back through the window just as the door to the room creaked open.
"Uh, hi," Blake said nervously, seeing Anna's concerned face.
Anna's eyes narrowed as she looked from Blake to Lando and back again, suspicion clear on her face. "Anything you two want to share?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Blake's eyes widened in understanding. "Oh, Mum, no! We're just friends, please, that would be... weird!" she yelped, her cheeks flushing.
Anna gave her an 'ok-whatever-you-say' look before Blake rolled her eyes and gently pushed her mom out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Lando stood there, the words "just friends" echoing painfully in his mind.
Blake noticed Lando's faraway look and called out softly, "Lando?"
He blinked, his gaze shifting to Blake. "Sorry, yeah, what's up?"
Blake shrugged. "You were zoned out. Do you have anything planned for today?" she asked, sitting down on the edge of his bed.
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STYLE; lando norris
Fanfiction[FANFICTION] ❛❛ I've had this feeling for a while now❜❜ In her debut Formula 1 season with childhood friend Lando Norris, Blake Voss is thrust into a whirlwind of emotions, balancing the exhilarating demands of racing with the complexities of love...