We're just friends...or are we.? |[ carlando]|

' perfect..' - 10

~ Hola! So sorry for the late post, but I've been busy with school, highschool is tough man.

I know I've been gone for one week and I'm sorry.(I've also been trying to cope with Daniel leaving F1 😭😭)

(VCARB I'm coming for you.)

Also two more weeks without F1? I'm going to die

I hope y'all are enjoying the story so far!

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As Carlos drove into the dark night of Spain Lando couldn't just not say nothing. The Brit looked at Carlos, admiring his features: his dark brown eyes, the smoothness of his hair, the way he grips the steering wheel, gosh.. lando knew he was biting his lips.

Lando swears he could easily watch this man forever, he is just so fucking attractive, but a voice brought him back to reality.

- "hey- uhm.. sorry if I made you uncomfortable a couple minutes ago. I don't know what I was doing."

Well that's shocking, Lando didn't expect Carlos to speak up about it. The Spaniard glanced at the younger man. He let out a small sigh and placed his hand on top of Lando's.

The Brits eyes softened softly. He looked back up at Carlos who was looking at the road ahead of him, but he knew the spaniard was deeply sorry.

- "I can take you back to the hotel if you want."

- "no, no, it's fine Carlos. I'm not uncomfortable at all! It's okay, let's go meet your parents. I don't want you to go extra late because of me."

Carlos shared a few glancing at lando, he smiled softly and sighed.

- "okay.."

They both smiled but the animosity was still in the air. Lando was really worried about what will happen next. He quickly shook it off as he didn't want one bad thing to ruin his night out with Carlos.

The Brit watched as the Spaniard pulled into a very fancy old money mansion. The house is a lot bigger than what he expected. Carlos parked his car, lining it up along many other expensive and sporty cars.

They unbuckled their seatbelts and right before lando could open the passenger door, Carlos stopped him.

- "let me."

The Spaniard quickly exited his car and made his way to the passenger door, opening it gently and placing a hand out towards lando.

- "thanks."

Carlos smiled and nodded. They both made their way to the front door of his parents massive mansion. Carlos gently knocked and without a second passing by the door opened.

- "Carlitos! ¿Como estas?" (Carlitos! How are you?)

- "Hola mama, est-" (Hi mom, im-)

he cut himself off and glanced at lando. Knowing the Brit couldn't speak Spanish he decided to speak in English.

- "I'm doing okay and you?"

His mom glanced at lando, smiling warmly.

- "I'm doing just fine thankfully. Hola lando, how about you? Are you doing okay?"

Lando smiled back at Carlos Mom.

- "I'm doing good, thank you for letting me come on such short notice."

- "Of course! We love to have you, come, come!"

Carlos's mom leads the both of the men into the large house. They pass many of Carlos' helmets and of course many trophies of Carlos's dad, Carlos Sainz Sr. As all three of them made it throughout the house they were met with a delicious smell of food.

- "Papà!" (Dad!)

- "Hola mijo!" (hello son!)

Carlos quickly walked his way towards his father and hugged him. Lando's eyes softened at the little moment of Carlos and his dad. He never saw Carlos as soft as he is with his dad.

- "Ah, hello lando."

Carlos let go of his dad, but left a hand on his shoulder. The Brit practically awed at the moment. Carlos is such a daddy's boy.

- " Hi Mr. Sainz."

They all chatted for a while before Carlos's mom called them into the dining room to eat. The three of them walked into the dining room and sat down. Lando's mouth is practically watering by the smell and look of the food.

- "This looks delicious!"

- "Thank you, lando."

Carlos smiled at lando, but his attention soon went back to his father that was asking him questions about the up coming race.

- "ay you two, stop talking about racing for once and let's eat!"

He, his mom, and his dad laughed. Lando just smiled at their little bonding moment. Carlos has such a beautiful family..and genes.

Carlos glanced at the Brit and gave him a small smile.

- "well then, let's eat."

The four of them all began eating. Lando couldn't stop complimenting the food, Carlos's parents just looked at the younger man and thanked him.

His parents kept looking at him in awe, they always loved the Brits energy and his funny silly side.

This night was turning out to be unexpectedly perfect.

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~ letting y'all enjoy this cute moment before crushing everything in the next chapter 👀

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