TAKE IT AS A COMPLIMENT - lando norris

25 - keep it on

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LANDO NORRIS
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"I saw the photos!" Max Fewtrell whines in my ear as we walk across the Netherlands paddock, "Admit it, Lando! I haven't seen you like this since- well actually I've never seen you like this."

"I'm not like anything." Before our little Monaco escapades, I thought Caroline could possibly feel the same I do. I've been considerably humbled after she told me that she 'probably have said that to anyone' when I asked if she wanted to kiss me.

"You are!" He follows me inside, "You are and you can't hide it anymore!"

I shake my head, ignoring him.

"I'm just saying- you should go for it." He dodges someone walking past us. "Lando!"

I stop and turn around, "She doesn't like me! At least like that... or at all honestly she's confusing." I say before continuing my walk.

"Oh so you do admit you-" I turn the corner only to run into someone. I've never been happier that Max shut his mouth when we made contact.

"Shit!" I realized the coffee she was holding, is now all over her shirt, "Norris!" Caroline yells at me, looking down at it.

"I'm sorry!" I wince as she throws her cup to the ground.

"Now I'm going to be late!" She looks at me but does a double take when she sees Max, "Oh hi Max!" What the fuck? Why does he get nice Caro while I'm scared she's going to hit me?

"Hi Caroline!" Max says in a sing-songy voice as I glare at him.

"Ugh!" She looks up at me, "Thanks a lot."

"It wasn't completely my fault you-" She pulls her shirt off. PULLS IT OFF. In the middle of this hallway, she just takes off her shirt! I look down at her black bra, one of my favorites because it has a little bow.

She shoves her shirt at me, "You figure that out!" She turns and stomps away.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the COFFIN!" I say as she raises her hand and flips me off.

"Suck my dick, Norris!" She sings as she disappears down another corner.

I almost forget about Max until he laughs, "Oh my god!" He pats me on the back, "You are so screwed!"

I shove the shirt in my bag, not caring about the coffee that soaks it, "Not. A. Word."

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CAROLINE WELLS

"Shit, Hurry!" I pull my shoe back on, hopping around my drivers room as Lando struggles to put his shirt back on.

I know it's risky but he looks way too good in his McLaren outfit today. He hits his head on a cabinet and I cover my laugh with my hand.

"K. Bye!" I say, making sure my makeup is intact and pulling on my cap. I hurry out the door, almost running to the meeting I'm late for. I hope B doesn't mind but honestly I know she will.

I open the glass door, smiling at B, Max, my engineer Leah, and Max's Engineer. I don't even remember what this meeting is about and I try to recall as I sit down but everyone is staring at me.

Please tell me I do not have a hickey or something.

B narrows her eyes at me. I look at Max who won't meet my eyes but is laughing under his breath. Oh god.

"Wasn't aware you drove for two teams." B walks over and snatches my hat off my head, it's orange. FUCK ME. The papaya stares back at me as I curse Lando and myself for not noticing.