Enemies to lovers // C. Leclerc x C. Sainz

Chapter 8: Navigating Monza

{{[P I A S  T R I's POV]}} // L. Norris x O. Piastri

The Italian Grand Prix was always a highlight of the season, and this year was no different. The atmosphere in Monza was electric, the Tifosi fans cheering loudly for Ferrari. But for me, it was also about balancing the pressures of racing with the joys of my personal life. Being in a relationship with Lando Norris added another layer to the excitement of race weekends. As we walked through the paddock, I could feel the energy around us. The crowd's cheers, the roar of the engines, it all blended into a thrilling symphony. But amidst the chaos, there was always a moment of calm when Lando and I were together. "Ready for another crazy race, Oscar?" Lando asked, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

"Always," I replied, feeling the rush of adrenaline that always came with race day. "Let's make it a good one."

We made our way to our respective garages, the anticipation building with every step. I could see the other drivers preparing, their focus intense. Charles Leclerc was among them, his broken nose a stark reminder of the physical and emotional toll this sport could take. "Hey, Charles," I said, approaching him. "How's the nose holding up?"

Charles managed a small smile. "It's getting better. Just need to focus on the race now."

"Good to hear," I replied, giving him a pat on the shoulder. "Take care out there."

As I suited up and got ready for the race, my thoughts drifted to Lando. We had shared some incredible moments on and off the track, and today, I was determined to add another one to our memories.

The race itself was intense, the narrow streets of Monza demanding every ounce of my concentration and skill. I pushed the car to its limits, feeling the thrill of every turn and straightaway. But no matter how focused I was on the race, there was always a part of me that was aware of Lando's presence, his support giving me an extra boost of determination. I take my shirt off and as I'm getting ready someone knocked on my door. Since its winter-ish, I put my joggers on top and then my shirt and i then put on my race suit. The race itself was intense, the narrow streets of Monza demanding every ounce of my concentration and skill. I pushed the car to its limits, feeling the thrill of every turn and straightaway. But no matter how focused I was on the race, there was always a part of me that was aware of Lando's presence, his support giving me an extra boost of determination. After the race, the adrenaline was still pumping through my veins as I made my way back to the garage. Lando was already there, his eyes lighting up when he saw me.

"You did great out there, Piastri," he said, pulling me into a tight hug. "Proud of you."

"Thanks, Lands," I replied, feeling a rush of warmth at his words. "Couldn't have done it without you."

The camaraderie among the drivers was always a special part of race weekends, and today was no different. We celebrated our efforts and shared a few laughs, the bonds of friendship and competition intertwining. As the evening wore on, Lando and I found a quiet moment to ourselves. The paddock was winding down, the energy of the day giving way to a peaceful calm. "Let's get out of here," Lando said, taking my hand. "I know a place where we can relax." We made our way to a secluded spot, away from the hustle and bustle of the paddock. The night was cool, the stars twinkling above us as we sat together, enjoying the serenity of the moment. "Monza's always been one of my favorites," Lando said, his voice soft. "But it's even better with you here." I smiled, feeling a deep sense of contentment. "Couldn't agree more." We sat in comfortable silence for a while, the bond between us growing stronger with each passing moment. It was moments like these that made all the challenges worth it, the connection we shared a source of strength and joy. The road ahead was filled with uncertainties, but with Lando by my side, I knew I could face whatever came our way. The Italian Grand Prix had been a thrilling chapter in our journey, and I was excited to see what the future held for us. As the night drew to a close, we made our way back to the hotel, the memories of the day etched into our hearts. The game had changed, but we were ready to face it together, our love and determination guiding us forward.