My Brother's Teammate | Lando Norris

Balmy Barcelona Nights

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Spicy scene incoming! Buckle up everyone!

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The paddock was a whirlwind of activity when Lando finally emerged from his post-race interviews and team debriefs. The earlier excitement had simmered into a satisfied hum, a collective celebration of McLaren's triumph and Lando's first podium of the season. Amidst the buzzing chatter Lando scanned the area, searching for the one person he wanted to see the most.

And there she was. Alexis stood near the McLaren hospitality entrance, her face aglow with the light of the setting sun, framed by the vibrant chaos around her. As soon as their eyes met, Lando's face broke into a wide grin, and his heart surged with joy and relief. He pushed through the crowd, his long strides carrying him swiftly to her.

Without a word, he swept her up in a massive hug, lifting her off the ground and spinning her around. The world around them seemed to blur as he twirled her, their laughter mingling with the sounds of celebration. The exuberance of the moment was palpable, each spin amplifying the thrill of his achievement.

When he finally set her down, he cupped her face gently, his eyes showcasing a glimmer of worry. "I'm so sorry about before," He began, his voice filled with concern. "I know it was pretty fucking bold, kissing you in front of everyone like that. I just... my emotions were so high, and when I saw you there, I couldn't contain myself."

Before she could even respond, he continued apologising, his words tumbling out in a rush. "I didn't mean to put you on the spot. I should've asked you if it was okay. I just... I was so fucking happy, and I wanted to share that moment with you."

Alexis placed a calming hand on his arm, stopping his anxious rambling. Her eyes were soft with understanding, her smile reassuring. "Lando, you don't have to apologise," She said, her voice gentle but firm. "I'm really glad you did it. If that's how the world finds out, then so be it."

She took a step closer, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Honestly, I feel so lucky that I got to share that moment with you. I'm so fucking proud of you for getting P2 today. And, any bad shit that might come from the media or fans doesn't matter to me. What matters is that we're happy and that we've shared this together."

Lando looked down at her, his expression shifting from apprehension to profound relief. He pulled her in closer, his forehead resting against hers. "Thank you, baby," He whispered. "I was just so caught up in the moment and wanted to make sure you were okay."

"I'm more than okay," She reassured him, her voice steady and full of affection. "I really am. Let's just enjoy this and not worry about anything else."

With that, Lando's smile returned, this time brighter and more genuine than ever. They stood together in the fading light of the day, wrapped in each other's warmth amidst the lingering echoes of celebration. The world around them could be chaotic and unpredictable, but in this moment, all that mattered was their shared joy and the certainty of their connection.

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The hotel corridor was a quiet contrast to the buzzing energy of the Spanish Grand Prix. Alexis and Lando walked side by side, their faces still glowing from the excitement of the day. The victory, the podium celebration, and their new openness about their relationship had left them both exhilarated.

As they entered their hotel room, Lando closed the door with a soft click, shutting out the remaining noise from the outside world. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of lamps casting a warm ambiance over the space. The air was heavy with the anticipation of privacy after such an emotional day.