My Brother's Teammate | Lando Norris

Stormy Spielberg

The Friday night in Spielberg had transformed from the frenetic pace of the track to the serene calm of a quaint restaurant. The wooden tables, adorned with simple checkered cloths, and the soft golden light from lanterns created a cosy atmosphere that was a welcome reprieve from the day's intensity.

Alexis and Lando sat across from each other, enjoying a quiet dinner after a bustling day. The restaurant's warmth contrasted with the crisp evening air outside, and the delicious local cuisine was a welcome treat after the adrenaline-fueled day at the Red Bull Ring.

As Lando dug into his meal, Alexis observed him with a mixture of concern and curiosity. The last Grand Prix in Canada had left him visibly frustrated, and she wanted to ensure he was feeling better this time around. Taking a sip of her wine, she set her glass down and met his gaze.

"So, how are you feeling after today's sprint qualifying?" Alexis asked gently. "P3's a great spot for you to be in, but I know the last Grand Prix was tough for you."

Lando looked up from his plate, the lines of tension on his face softening slightly. "Yeah, I'm feeling pretty good about it. The car's handling the track well."

Alexis nodded, her eyes reflecting genuine concern. "I just want to make sure you're okay. I know you were... hard on yourself after Canada. I hope you won't beat yourself up over what ever happens this weekend."

Lando's expression softened as he reached across the table to take her hand. "I appreciate that, baby. Canada was rough, and yeah, I did beat myself up about it. But I've been working through it. Today felt like a step in the right direction."

She squeezed his hand reassuringly. "You always push yourself so hard, but just remember, everyone has tough races. I think you've bounced back really well."

Lando gave her a warm smile, his eyes reflecting gratitude. "Thanks, Al. It helps to have your support."

They shared a moment of understanding before diving back into their conversation about the day's events. Alexis' support was a steadying force for Lando, helping him navigate the highs and lows of his racing career.

As they finished their meal, the comfort of the restaurant and the soothing company made the challenges of the day seem a little lighter. Alexis and Lando walked back to their hotel, the cool night air a refreshing end to their evening. The stars above were a silent testament to the calm they had found together, a reminder that amidst the whirlwind of racing, there was always a steady source of support and love to count on.

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The clouds blanketed the sky over the Austrian countryside as Alexis and Lando walked into the paddock for Saturday's events of the Austrian Grand Prix. The air was charged with anticipation and the distinct hum of activity that characterised another busy day. The McLaren garage was already bustling, with team members darting around, prepping the cars and making final adjustments.

Alexis walked beside Lando, the atmosphere vibrant; with teams, drivers, and media all contributing to the electric energy of the day. Lando was focused and ready for the sprint race ahead.

As they approached the McLaren garage, Lando pulled Alexis close for a quick kiss, his eyes reflecting both affection and determination. "I'll catch up with you after." He said, his voice steady and confident.

"Good luck baby." Alexis replied, her smile warm. She watched as he headed off into the throng of engineers and mechanics, diving straight into the pre-race preparations.

With Lando engaged in his work, Alexis wandered through the paddock, taking in the familiar sights and sounds of race day. The aroma of fuel, the roar of engines being tested, and the chatter of team members created a sensory symphony of racing excitement.