Formula Racing Imagines And Preferences

🎄Lando Norris - Late Late Toy Show

Lando cuddled up to Y/n on the couch, with plates upon plates of junk food, fizzy drinks and sweets by the hundreds. Lando decided he would stay with his girlfriend in her family home in Ireland for the week after the season had ended and to say she was excited about this was an understatement. Her family tradition in Ireland, was to stay up in family onesies and watch the Late, Late Toy Show with the family and eat buckets of junk throughout the night. Lando was late to the start of Christmas festivities in the Y/l/n household but he wasn't forgotten about. Y/n made sure to record it so the family could watch it again and have another lazy night and as a bonus, they got him one of the family onesies.

Y/n smiled seeing Lando in his Pluto pyjamas while she dressed as Goofy as this year's theme was mickey mouse characters. "Right then, whack it on there." Y/n's dad told one of his sons. Lando watched as the children excitedly told the host about the goodies and presents before them. Three hours or so pass before the show finishes up. Y/n looked up to Lando and saw he was asleep. "Hey bubs?" Y/n whispered, lightly shaking him awake. Lando's eyes fluttered open and set onto his girlfriend gazing up at him with a warm smile on her face. "Do you want to go to bed?" He shook his head and yawned. "No I'm- what's that sound?" He asked. Y/n smirked as she heard the beginning of 'Fairytale of New York' playing outside. The neighbours she lived beside practically always played Fairytale of New York when they were drunk around Christmas. Y/n took Lando by the hand and walked out the front door. "They've got cars big as bars, they've got rivers of gold! When the wind blows right through you it's no place for the old!" The drunk neighbours slurred. "Y/n!" One fo them shouted. "You're back!" They laughed. "Of course I'm back. I missed ye all!"

"And who's this?" They all turned to look at Lando. "Is this the new fella?" Another asked. "Nope. He's the love of my life. Now give us a can and crank the song up." They all cheered as Y/n snatched a can of Guinness and beckoned Lando over. "Didn't know you drank Guinness." He mused. "I do indeed Lando. I don't know what it is about it but it's good." She took a chug of her drink and hummed along with the song playing. Lando listened to the words and furrowed his eyebrows. "What kind of Christmas song is this? Calling each other scumbags?" Y/n laughed. "It's an Irish Christmas song. It's my favourite one." The slow part of the song began. Y/n set her drink to the side and curled her arms around Lando's neck, him returning the favour by curling his arms around her waist.

The pair swayed side to side along with the music softly playing in the back. The two of them just gazed into each others eyes, so desperately in love. It just seemed all so perfect at that moment, as if nothing wrong could ever happen or could happen. Lando's face crept ever so slightly closer to Y/n's face until their lips touched into a soft, tender kiss. Y/n flinched as she felt a drop or something wet fall to her face delicately. Her eyes fluttered open and her gaze was met with beautiful flakes of snow dropping down ever so slowly to the ground. She smiled warmly at Lando who didn't even for one second tear his gaze from Y/n and whispered. "I love you." He chuckled. "I love you too."