Written in Books [ENG] | Lando Norris

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[I'm putting plans of Stormi's French house here because I couldn't explain exactly how everything is set up there, don't judge please and enjoy]

Stormi

Let me tell you, pushing him into our taxi wasn't the easiest task. He was so wasted that I needed to help him walk to the car.

– Where are you taking me? – he mumbled into my shoulder. His lips were almost touching my skin, and I could feel his warm breath. He was laying his head on my shoulder, half asleep.

Please, God, if you're watching...

He was so annoying, I couldn't even describe it.

– To my house. Shut up now – I muttered and rolled my eyes.

I didn't want the taxi driver to know it was Lando, so I put his cap in a way that covered his face. People could be really messed up sometimes.

– Okay, mum – he giggled, and I swear to God I felt his lips moving on my bare shoulder.

And suddenly, he... left a little kiss on my shoulder?

– What the fuck are you doing?! – I panicked while whispering and pushed him slightly off me. He frowned and sighed, not even looking at me. He put his head against the window.

I swear to God, if that car had been driving any slower, I would've definitely opened those doors for him to fall out onto the street.

After a few minutes, we were already standing in front of my house. Lando still had to hold onto me. Maybe he wasn't the heaviest or tallest of men, but he was definitely heavier and taller than me, so I was really struggling to get him into my house. When I did, I threw him onto the couch in my living room.

I inhaled loudly and put my hands on my hips as I watched him laying on the couch with his face on the pillow and his feet hanging in the air, as he was too tall for my couch.

He looked hilarious. But I was too drunk to laugh about it, so I just went to the kitchen to get a glass of water for myself and then came back to the living room.

Lando was freaking snoring.

I couldn't believe any of this shit. I was sitting on the floor of my own living room, drinking water while drunk Lando Norris was crashed on my couch, snoring. Fucking snoring.

Then the snoring stopped as he turned his head to look at me with his reddened face and squinted eyes.

– Where's the bathroom? – he mumbled and immediately closed his eyes again.

Is he gonna throw up or what?

– Behind the door in the middle – I answered immediately, hoping he would hear me if he really needed to throw up.

But he probably didn't, because he went back to sleep.

I sighed as I put my glass on the table and went to the bathroom myself. I wanted to take off my makeup and pee.

I peed first and thought about changing into my pajamas, but I was too tired to do that. I wanted to take off my makeup and immediately go to sleep in my room, but when I was in the middle of wiping off my makeup, I heard a loud bang in the living room.