requested by mrsLNorris
The atypical times caused by COVID-19 were now over (or almost) and the F1 season was about to start again. That meant that Lando had to go to Woking again to be ready for the first race in July. You, on the other hand, were finally free. Your semester that had been hell was finally over and done with. Plus, you still weren't working your part-time job since it wasn't considered as essential and was therefore still closed. So, you had the apartment for yourself and all the time in the world. The past months had been hard for you, online classes were far from easy for you. Now that it was all over, you could congratulate yourself by doing what you wanted to do.
Without getting out of bed, you took your computer that was right next to you on the nightstand. The electronic device resting on your tights, you opened it and set up the Netflix series that you had started a couple of weeks ago before you got overwhelmed by university work. You watched episode after episode, losing track of time. It was your grumbling stomach that made you realize that it was past 2 in the afternoon and that you still haven't eaten anything. You paused the episode before getting out of the bed for the first time of the day to get some food to eat while continuing your Netflix marathon in bed.
Lando was surprised to find you still laying in bed when he came back from work, it was past 4 PM after all. At the sound of the door opening, you looked up to see Lando standing in the door frame. He smiled at the sight: you, eating your favourite chips with your laptop resting on your lap. He didn't say anything, neither did you as he walked towards you. He was about to let his body fall next to you on the bed, but he stopped when he saw some crumbs on the bed.
"Hey, you're getting crumbs all over the bed! I just washed the sheets three days ago!" whined Lando, before he laid beside you. He kissed your cheek before resting his head on your shoulder, closing his eyes after the long and tiring day he had at work.
"Oh please, you put them in the washing machine. So much effort," you chuckled.
"It was!"
"Poor baby," you kissed the top of his head. "I'll wash them don't worry," Lando let out a satisfied sigh.
"Good."
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