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"DANIEL!" ANA SHOUTS HER voice filled with panic as she barged into the Australian's motorhome. Her cousin looked up at her and Daniel's eyes immediately start to soften at the sight of a scared Ana. "Ana what's wrong?" He questioned, his eyebrows brunched together.
Ana gives Daniel her phone, watching as his eyes read the article. He pursues his lips before rubbing his face. The tabloid was going overboard with the kiss, calling Ana a simple 'fling' of Lando's. "Oh Ana," Daniel says looking down at the girl. "You know that it's not true right? The paparazzi write articles about us all the time."
"But what happens if those articles are correct? What happens if I'm just a fling to Lando?" Ana looks down at the floor, her eyes starting to get blurry. She knew that they were moving too fast but her feelings for Lando were strong.
Daniel shakes his head, pulling Ana into a hug. "Lando is lucky to have you Ana. Go talk to him." The Australian pressed a kiss on Ana's forehead before letting her go.
"Okay. I'll go talk to him." She murmured.
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"Ana hey." The door opened to reveal the Australian who Lando wasn't expecting to see. She quickly entered the room and sat on one of the couches. Ana inhaled sharply looking up at the Brit. "Am I a fling to you?"
Lando shook his head. He didn't know why Ana would think of herself just a fling to him. Lando knew that he really likes her and he promised Carlos that he would make it offical soon.
"No way sweetheart. Don't listen to those articles. I really like you so much." Lando rushed to her side pulling her onto his lap—cuddling her. He stroked her hair as Ana sat and thought.
"I really like you too Lando but," Ana mumbled pulling away from his embrace. "What we did in the garage was reckless. We should've thought about it more before we did." Lando gulped and nodded. He couldn't disagree but back in that garage all he wanted to do was kiss her after the race.
"I know we've only known each other for a couple of days and I've only taken you out on one date," Lando started. Ana grinned as she reminisced about the previous events. "Would you do the honour of being my girlfriend? Because I don't want you to just be a fling to me. I like you a lot Ana. So fucking much Ana Ricciardo."
"Yes." Ana pulled Lando in to kiss him on the lips. Her hands were tangled in his hair while his hand was resting on her bum. The Australian moaned when Lando started to suck on her sweet spot, knowing damn well that he's probably left a mark that she'd have to cover up later.
Their breathing was irregular and out of sync. "I really really like you." Ana whispered, her lips brushing over Lando's.
"And I really really like you too." Lando closed the gap between them, the smile never leaving his face.
