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You were a little bitter. Of course, you were. Just because you and Oscar had ended things didnāt mean he stopped being yoursāat least not in your mind. And now, apparently, he had a new girlfriend? Not only that, but you had to spend time with her because you still shared the same friend group, and if Oscar invited her, everyone had to get along. After all, you werenāt about to stop being friends with your friends just because your relationship with Oscar ended. They were as much yours as they were his.
So here you were, downing one martini after another while listening to your ex-boyfriendās new girlfriend chat with your friends and laugh at their jokes.
āWant to slow down with the martinis?ā one of your oldest friends whispered in your ear.
āNo,ā you replied, taking another sip.
āIf looks could killā¦ā he didnāt finish the sentence, but you got the hint and stopped glaring at her. āWhy donāt you talk to her? Make conversation,ā he suggested, and you shot him a disbelieving look.
Was he serious?
āJust kidding,ā he chuckled. āBut stop staring so much. Oscarās already noticed.ā
Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and you placed your hands over them to cool the heat.
āAll good?ā the familiar Australian accent of your ex-boyfriend made itself known. You turned to your right, the red and white lights of the bar doing little justice to his face.
āYeah, weāre just talking,ā you replied on behalf of both yourself and your friend.
āAre you drunk?ā Oscar murmured. You frowned slightlyāyou didnāt feel like you were slurring your words or showing any signs of being tipsy. āWhen you touch your face like that, it means youāre drunk,ā he pointed out, gesturing with his jaw toward your hands, still cooling your cheeks. You quickly removed them.
Of course, Oscar knew you perfectly.
āCan I ask you a question?ā you said, turning fully to face him. Your other friend took it as his cue to leave.
āIf itās about herā¦ā
āBy āher,ā you mean your girlfriend?ā
āSure.ā
āHave some decency, first of all. Call her by her name.ā You didnāt want him to call her by her nameāactually, you didnāt want him to call her anything at allābut you had to keep up appearances.
āAre you jealous?ā
Well, so much for appearances.
A small, satisfied smile crept onto Oscarās face, and you wanted to slap him and kiss him at the same time.
āWhy did you bring her here if you donāt care about her?ā You ignored his question and posed one of your own.
āWho says I donāt care?ā
āI do,ā you said. Oscar raised an eyebrow. Self-centered as ever, he thought. āYou havenāt spoken to her the entire time youāve been here. Since you arrived, I havenāt seen you talk to her more than twice. Our friends are the only ones bothering to engage with her.ā
He didnāt respond immediately. Instead, he took two steps closer to you.
āAnd why are you paying so much attention to what Iām doing?ā His face was getting closer to yours, and your self-control was about to vanish.
āItās impossible to talk to you.ā You took two steps back, intending to walk to the other side of the table, but he grabbed your arm, stopping you.
āAsk the question I know you want to ask,ā he said. When you stayed silent, debating whether to actually ask it or not, he spoke again. āFine, Iāll answer it anyway.ā You looked up at him expectantly, the bar around you fading into a low hum.
āI wish I had fought harder when we broke up, done something to convince you to stay. I wish I could touch you, talk to you every dayānot as friends, but as what weāve always been. Iām jealous of every guy youāve dated since we broke up, even though I know you only go out with them to make me jealous and donāt actually care about them. Every time I see them touch you in the slightest way, I want to rip their hands off because they get to do what I no longer can.ā
You were about to protest that you didnāt date guys just to make him jealousāyou did, but he didnāt need to know thatābut he didnāt let you interrupt.
āI havenāt gotten over you, and Iām not sure I ever will.ā
You blinked once, twice, three times as he finished speaking.
Could you do an f1 grid text x reader where the reader is feeling very insecure and just misses their boyfriend and they make her feel better?
ACCIDENTALLY TELLING YOUR F1!BOYFRIEND YOU THINK HE LIKES SOMEONE ELSE
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ā : summary :: texting your boyfriend while sharing your insecurities with your bestfriend(s)
ā : feat :: max verstappen, lewis hamilton, carlos sainz, charles leclerc, lando norris, oscar piastri
ā : genre :: hurt/comfort; heavy "insecurity" discussions
Overworked and Underpaid | Franco Colapinto x PR! Reader
Summary: When Logan leaves Williams, youāre assigned as Francoās PR handler. Except nobody warned you that he hadnāt been trained yetĀ
Warnings: Fluff. Angst if you squint, Franco is sad at one point
Requested: No but the people did want Franco and PR
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The original title was going to be With A Yap Yap HereĀ
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williamsracing breaking news
franco colapinto to race for the remainder of the season
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francolapinto i am very excited for this opportunityĀ
ā user1 he seems so polite, bless him
ā user2 donāt be fooledĀ
user3 praying for yn because she used to have the easiest driver to manage and now she has franco
ā user4 thatās if she gets assigned to him. she may not get to work with him
ā user3 why wouldnāt she???
ā user5 williams better not take away ynās job and loganāsĀ
user6 has anyone heard from yn since the news dropped? her and logan were actual besties, not just work bestiesĀ
ā user7 she always talked about how much she loved working with him so sheās def gonna miss him
ā user8 what if she leaves with him???
ā user9 she didnāt even like the williams goodbye post. sheās pissed so itās a real possibilityĀ
yn_ln welcome to the team
ā user10 this was so dry for her
ā user11 i think sheās processing and doesnāt want to seem rude. give the girl a break
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williamsracing a day youāll never forget. welcome to your first grand prix @/francolapinto
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user1 omg heās such a cutieĀ
user2 his excitement all weekend has been so refreshingĀ
user3 chat, whatās your favourite thing about monza gp this year? and why is it yn chasing franco around the paddock with a look of exasperation the entire time?Ā
ā user4 she has been working overtime this weekend
ā user5 itās the way sky sports always know to zoom in on her when franco is talking
user6 the fact that we havenāt even had the race yet and yn has had to cut two interviews short and say many times āhe didnāt mean thatāĀ
francolapinto today will definitely be going on my list of top 3 unforgettable first times
ā user7 omg can he say that?
ā user8 i wanna know what the 2nd thing is??Ā
ā yn_ln @/williamsracing i need a raise
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yn_ln hello cota. a weekend for cowboy hats, cheerleaders and my attempt to replace williamsā photographer
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alex_albon youāve never taken a good photo of me
ā francolapinto because sheās not your media manager
user9 chat, are they healing? are they becoming friends?
ā user10 i actually saw her smile at him today after weeks of her scowling at him!Ā
williamsracing all our cota favourites rolled into oneĀ
user11 okay but she took the most boyfriend coded picture of him
williamsphotographer gonna put me out of a job. i donāt think iāve ever taken a photo that good before
ā yn_ln what can i say? i excel at everything
user12 why did no one tell me francoās pr handler was so cute?
user13 i could see her and franco together
user14 canāt believe youāre betraying logan so easilyĀ
user15 the fact that logan liked this, which means heās seen her so quickly forget about himĀ
user16 you used to pretend to be loganās friend and now youāve so easily run off with his replacement?Ā
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yn_ln enjoying a break from work-mandated media and yapping drivers by posting vacation picsĀ
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francolapinto i thought you found my yapping fun š
ā yn_ln uh, since when?
ā francolapinto i have proof!Ā
ā yn_ln donāt you dare
ā user1 i have to admit, i am loving their banter more than yn glaring at him
user2 wait, she has a boyfriend? there go my franco/yn dreams
ā user3 unless, hear me out. the guy is franco
ā user4 nurse, she escaped again
williamsracing but we miss you?
ā yn_ln youāre the reason i needed a break
ā williamsracing i thought that was francoās fault?Ā
ā yn_ln admin, this wouldnāt be a pr approved comment
user5 why do they hide yn behind franco because she is stunning
user6 tbf, if i had to look at yn all day, iād forget all social filters
ā user7 somebody free my man franco. heās being blamed for his words when itās ynās fault for being so stunning
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ā user7 omg guys, franco liked my comment
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francolapinto pr so good that we had to get hr involved
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yn_ln franco! these are not the photos we agreed upon!Ā
ā francolapinto itās not my fault your ass is irresistibleĀ
ā yn_ln now my ass is off limits. james just messaged me to say we have to sit through yet another pr/hr meetingĀ
user8 okay but these photos are kinda hotĀ
logansargeant my favourite pr nightmare coupleĀ
ā yn_ln iām not the nightmare! iām the pr
ā francolapinto iām the nightmare :)
ā user9 i hope you bitches that sent hate to yn for being francoās friend feel bad now because logan has clearly supported this from day 1
user10 i knew boyfriend franco would provide us with good content and i was right
ā user11 these the kind of pics we need the others to post
ā user12 yes! like show some appreciation for the woman hotter than you that gave you a chanceĀ
williamsracing weāre confused. who are we supposed to report franco to now for pr violations?Ā
ā alex_albon i tried to complain about him twerking in the garage yesterday and she just smiled dopily at his name
ā yn_ln i did not! i am a sensible girl
ā francolapinto haha sensible. you looooove me
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a/n: a cute little friends to lovers for lando's birthday!
āshit, shit, shit,ā you muttered, nearly dropping your phone as it vibrated with a call. the screen had a silly picture of your best friend, lando, thought it was the last thing you wanted to see right now. you pressed the green button, putting the phone on speaker as the light turned green.
ālan, whatās up?ā you smiled. āhowās padel with everyone?ā you listened as lando told you about the game with a few of his fellow drivers, though you werenāt truly paying attention. you got out of your car, two shopping bags in hand as you took out your spare key to landoās house, opening the door and heading in.
it was landoās birthday, and he wasnāt expecting you to see you in monaco today, but you wanted to surprise. so, you bought a plane ticket, rented a car, and drove to landoās apartment with his presents in tow. you set your suitcase aside, taking out the gifts while also decorating the rooms a bit. you had also gotten a cake as well, wanting your best friend to have the best possible birthday to celebrate his twenty-fifth birthday.
āso what are you doing?ā lando asked, bringing you out of your preparations.
your brain whirred, trying to come up with a plausible answer. āiām, yāknow, staying at home, reading a book.ā
āright, of course you are,ā lando snorted, and you could practically hear his eye roll. at least he bought the lie. āwell, iāll call you soon. i think weāre going to wrap up, so iāll have some time once i get back home.ā
āgotcha,ā you replied, a giddy grin on your face as your plan was about to fall into place. ātalk to you in a few, lan. and again, happy birthday!ā you had called him first thing in the morning before your flight to wish him a happy birthday, though he just assumed you were waking up early for once.
after a short bit, you heard the door opening and footsteps walking in. ālando!ā you exclaimed, rushing forward to tackle your best friend in a hug. āhappy twenty-fifth birthday!ā
at first, lando tensed up, having not expected you to be here. but his shock was replaced by incredulous disbelief, arms wrapping around you tightly. āhow are you here?ā he asked.
āi flew here, wanted to be here for your birthday,ā you told him, eyes meeting his, which crinkled at the corners due to his wide smile. ānow, i have some presents for you.ā
you gestured to the kitchen island, and as lando followed your gaze, his jaw dropped. āyou didnāt have do all of this,ā he said. āi donāt need all these presents.ā
āyou donāt need them, but i wanted to give them to you,ā you argued back playfully. āyou do the same for me, let me spoil you a little as your best friend.ā
after you nudged his shoulder, lando stepped forward and reached out to unwrap his first present, which was a new camera. he opened his mouth to say something, but you interrupted teasingly, telling him to open his other presents first.
one by one, lando opened his presents, revealing some clothes, a pair of shoes, a bracelet, a bottle of wine, and a small jellycat stuffed animal for fun. you also had a card that you had written a message in, and you watched landoās smile widen as he read it.
you observed landoās reaction as you showed him the custom cake you got with his face on it, making him snicker. āit better taste good,ā he muttered good-humoredly.
āso you like everything?ā you grinned, wanting to make sure you hadnāt messed anything up. lando chuckled, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you into a tight hug.
āi love it, thank you so much,ā lando murmured, head resting on your shoulder. you could feel the rise and fall of his chest and the warmth of his body against yours. glancing up, your eyes met his, a shy smile on your lips.
āyou got everything you wanted, lan?ā you joked, nudging his side.
landoās gaze bore into yours, hands squeezing your hips ever so slightly. āno, not yet,ā he said quietly, gazing at you. āthereās still one thing that i want, so badly.ā
your breath hitched as he pulled you an inch closer, eyes never leaving his. āwell, you need to tell me, so i can get it for you,ā you said, attempting to be playful, though your breathless voice ruined it.
ādo i need to spell it out for you?ā lando chuckled, one hand reaching out to cup your cheek before sliding down to tilt your chin up. he looked into your eyes again- just to be sure- before asking. ācan i?ā
āyes.ā
and that was all it took. landoās lips met yours, stealing all the air from your lungs as your hands were pressed flat against his chest, fingertips brushing his shoulders. you would be lying if you said you hadnāt harbored feelings for lando beyond the surface, but never would you have imagined being here. kissing lando, your best friend. and although the thought seemed a bit nerve-inducing, everything about this felt natural.
you two pulled apart, both of you in need of oxygen after the kiss took up what seemed like eternity. āhow long?ā lando smirked.
āexcuse me?ā you asked, knowing exactly what he was referring to but deflecting.
āhow long have you liked me?ā lando clarified, a shit-eating grin on his face.
āfor like a few years,ā you admitted bashfully, cheeks the lightest shade of pink.
landoās eyes widened, but not with the judgment you had thought; instead, his eyes were filled with delight and surprise. āso youāre saying if one of us had confessed, we couldāve been together for years?ā he questioned, still in shock. you nodded, and landoās hand reached out to squeeze yours.
ānow did you get what you wanted?ā you looked at him, wrapping your arms around neck. a small smile tugged at the corners of your mouth as you pulled him closer.
āyeah, i did,ā lando chuckled, leaning in to press his lips against yours again. your hands carded through his hair, tilting your head as you felt his soft lips on yours. your heart was practically palpitating, butterflies frenzied in your stomach.
as you parted, you leaned your forehead against his. āhappy birthday, lan,ā you grinned.
lando nodded, breath mingling with yours. ābest birthday ever.ā
pairing: franco colapinto x fem!singer!reader, ex!lando norris x fem!singer!reader
summary: a year after the breakup between y/n and lando, daniel and alex set her up with someone new
warnings: some angst, fluff, some swearing, pda, only some bad guy lando, pretend that some of the things that happened in 2024 happend in 2023, | faceclaim is gracie abrams, this is for my alrx and daniel fans (aka me)
youāre away 24/7 and not ONCE did i do what you did
donāt do this now
iām moving on. you should too
what would your girlfriend think of this?
do not answer ā¼ļø
i miss you, y/n
donāt do this, lando.
youāre going to regret it
do not answer ā¼ļø
i regret doing this to you
itās not the same with her
nothing will ever be enough for you lando
the only things i ask of you is to leave me alone and treat your
girlfriend right
donāt text me anymore. delete my number
i really do hope you find someone to settle down with
even if you donāt deserve it
youāve blocked this number!
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f1gossip a little over a year after the breakup between lando norris and singer y/n y/l/n, y/n was seen hanging out in the williams garage with new driver franco colapinto at the italian grand prix. is a new romance budding?
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user1 this is unexpected but not unwelcome
user2 they would be so cute together
author pretend itās franco in the pictures šš
user3 did yāall see they way he was looking at her??
ā³ user4 they are both down bad
user5 daniel or alex probably set that up
ā³ user6 oh for sure, theyāre y/nās biggest fans
user7 itās nice to see her looking happy with someone new
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lilyswag going for a sweet treat with daniel after we successfully played matchmaker
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totallynotdaniel feeling accomplished šš
professionalchili okay queens
yourspam girl what
ā³ lilyswag i thought i made it so you couldnāt see thisā¦.
ā³ yourspam š¤Øš¤Øš¤Ø
artsyfartsyalex a well deserved sweet treat
ilovedaniel NEW SONG NEW SONG
ā³ totallynotdaniel maxā¦. you are so right
ā³ totallynotdaniel NEW SONG NEW SONG
yourspam yāall better have gotten me, lily, and heidi something šš
ā³ lilyswag on the way to you now
ā³ yourspam merci šš
ā³ artsyfartsyalex okay bilingual queen
ā³ yourspam date me šš get rid of charles
ā³ justaninchident girl what-
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yourusername p9 and p13 for my boys! mamaās so proud š„ŗš„ŗ thank you for bringing me along š¤ even though now i know your true intent (you too lily and heidi)
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user1 i love their dynamic so much
alex_albon š¤«š¤«š¤«š¤«
user2 WHAT DOES THAT MEAN
danielricciardo #masterminds
ā³ alex_albon whereās our pay check
user3 they totally set her up with franco
francolapinto encantada de conocerte ā¤ļø (lovely to meet you)
ā³ user4 this man is on a mission
user5 did you see the way franco was always looking for her??
ā³ user6 his face LIT UP when he would talk to her
ā³ user7 full on giggling n shit
lilymhe we definitely had no idea what was going on
we could stay a couple days after the azerbaijan grand prix and explore the city
i donāt knowā¦
franco
iām not like him
please, just let me have a chance
if you donāt like it then we can never speak about it again
if you do, maybe we could go on a date
you can bring bernie
deal.
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f1gossip y/n y/l/n and franco colapinto seen walking her dog bernie and holding hands out in baku, azerbaijan after the azerbaijan grand prix. is this further conformation of their relationship?
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user1 daniel?? what are you doing here
user2 they look so happy together, i hope theyāre together
ā³ user3 she deserves happiness after her last relationship
user4 the father who stepped up šš
user5 bernie is so cute š„ŗš„ŗ
lilyswag we did it yāall
ā³ user6 ALEX??
ā³ lilyswag š¤«š¤«š¤«
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yourspam AHHHHH
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artsyfartsyalex happy for you belle š
lilyswag IT WORKED
lilyswag YIPPEE
totallynotdaniel alex and i are literally geniuses
ilovedaniel new songs coming??
ā³ yourspam maybeā¦
professionalchili alex literally yelled yippee out loud
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yourusername !!!!!!!!!! my new ep gasoline comes out in a week with the tracks so american, bed chem, risk, so high school, gasoline ft. HAIM, and am i okay ft. megan moroney!
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user1 y/n y/l/n and megan moroney?? my two worlds have collided
megmoroney šš
user2 this are all about franco i just know it
danielricciardo max just squealed in delightā¦. and so did i
ā³ maxverstappen1 I DID NOT
ā³ user3 itās okay max, we all know you did
alexandrasaintmleux will be streaming on repeat šš
user4 IāM NOT READY
lilymhe pre-tournament playlist??
user5 THEY DID IT, I JUST CANāT PROVE IT
francolapinto muy orgullosa y mucho amor ā¤ļø (very proud and much love)
ā³ user6 AHHHHH
francolapinto
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francolapinto thank you to all the boys youāve loved before ā¤ļø
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yourusername :ā) š¤
user1 the balls this man has to diss you know who
alex_albon whereās our dedication song??
danielricciardo yeah, whereās the āthank you and i love you alex and daniel?ā
ā³ yourusername in the works, trust
heidiberger_ šš
lilymhe you guys deserve this!
user2 thank you y/n for introducing him to taylor swift
Featuring: Oscar Piastri, Lando Norris, Lewis Hamilton, George Russell, Alex Albon, Franco Colapinto, Logan Sargeant, Daniel Riccardo, Liam Lawson, Charles LeClerc, Max Verstappen, Paul Aron, Arthur LeClerc.
Even if every driver on the grid was offering 1,000⬠each as a prize, he was not giving up fucking you for an entire month.Ā
Even though he looks like a sweetie pie he would absolutely be a freak in the sheets and he was not about to give up the only way he actually gets his frustration out (aka fucking you).Ā
Everyone kind of boos him for it but then half way through the month he gets to be smug while theyāre all miserable and complaining, because he can fuck his girlfriend whenever he wants.Ā
He wouldnāt care about the prize, heād just have such a āhow hard can it be?ā attitude.Ā
Newsflash: extremely.Ā
You would not make it easy for him either; wearing the sluttiest clothes, basically giving him fuck me eyes all the time, enjoying it when you see him get hot and bothered.Ā
He snaps on his birthday, and fucks you for hours straight. You can barely walk the next day.Ā
He decides to own up and pay his part of the bet with no shame, he has a hot girlfriend and he likes fucking her, sue him!Ā
Heās uninterested in the things most of the grid do in their spare time, and he knows theyāre uninterested in him too. They don't need to know about his sex life, but what people can guess is that it is very much alive.Ā
I mean⦠you two had a baby literally 8 months after your wedding, to the day.Ā
The other 3 kids don't exactly help his caseā¦Ā
Heād say yes, just so he could be added to the group chat and he would tell you who is winning and losing.
Heād lose on the first day with no shame. Everyone knows he's just here for the public shaming of others.Ā
Not saying heās not a freak in the sheets, but he would set up the entire thing (group chat, the money pool, etc.) and he cannot be seen lacking.Ā
Even if it wasnāt his idea, he still needed to win.Ā
You do make the entire month absolute torture though.Ā
Matching sets, showing as much skin as possible, everything.Ā
Even walking around the apartment naked.Ā
But somehow, he doesnāt budge.Ā
At the end of the month he does fuck you for ages, and you literally cant get out of bed, let alone follow him to a race. He tells the media youāre sick and all of the drivers have the dirtiest laughs as he explains. Despite every question, they keep their mouths shut.Ā
George did announce that he won at the end, much to your chagrin.Ā
He kind of breaks the rules, he constantly gives you oral and jerking himself off, but it wasnāt specifically stated in the rules (apart from the name⦠but whatever)
He makes it like halfway through the month until a particularly bad race result.Ā
He fucks you all night.Ā
When you both get to the paddock in the morning, George pays him a visit to collect the money like the smug bastard he is.Ā
He would lose the first day by accident, and then try to pretend that it doesn't count until George actually comes knocking on his drivers room door looking for the money.Ā
He heard you, of course.Ā
Charles reluctantly watches the rest of the month play out, bitter that his own forgetfulness took him out so early.Ā
summary : In a world where Lando was actually in Tateās music video (except tate is y/n) Landoās hands stray for a bit too long and the tension seems a bit too thick for them to be faking it.
listen up : SMAU!!! suggestive content! swearing. some mean things commented.
āļ½”ā§Ėā
You knew the music video would be good. You didnāt know it would be a worldwide hit and rack millions of views each day.
Lando Norris putting his ā2 handsā on you wasnāt just for show but the public didnāt know any better. But everyone knows the internet⦠they love to speculate.
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yourusername 2 HANDS IS OUT NOW AHHHH!!!! Hereās some flicks from filming <33
username36 : SCREAMING IM SO OBSESSED
yourfan77 : F1 AND Y/N??? MY TWO WORLDSš§”šššāāļøāØ
username92 : the zoom on his TWO HANDS people died
ā³ landofan44 : (it was me, i died.)
sabrinacarpenter : pop princess omg
landonorris : you said you wouldnāt post the last pic.
ā³ yourusername : I liedš
ā³username55 : holy i need them together now.
landonorris : an honor serving an icon
usernamelame : How much do we think she paid Lando to be in her music video??š¤£
ā³ username15 : However much face card is
gracieabrams : QUEEN IM SO PROUD!!
carlossainz : @//landonorris the one time iām going to tell you that you were sort of cool
username69 : IS THIS A HARD LAUNCH?? TELL ME THIS IS A HARD LAUNCH.
ā³ username : if you have to ask that then itās definitely not a hard launch.
ā³ username23 : Theyāre together 10000% DID YOU SEE HIS HAND PLACEMENT???
INTERVIEW FROM THE BRAZILIAN GRAND PRIX
y/n ā”ļø lando
LANDONORRIS YOURUSERNAME
DISCUSSED IN Y/NLANDO FANDOMS <3
username61 : I KNOW YOU GUYS SEE Y/NS STORY WITH THE āsee you in vegasā AND A HEART HAND. WITH WHO YOU MAY ASK?? LANDO NORRIS I KNOW THAT RING.
landofan772 : yeah theyāre dating and iām hella jealous but also happy
kikagomez : i ship it.
ā³ username : KIKA???
ā³ y/nfan : KIKA WHAT
username01 : the girl in his story?? HAS to be y/n.
ā³ username27 : they could just be friends
ā³ username92 : donāt ruin the fantasy and delusion of love.
y/nfan444 : THE FLOWERS!!! our girl deserves the world.
MAX FEWTRELLS STEAM
LANDONORRIS
landonorris LANDO NORRIS AND Y/N L/N MAKE THEIR OFFICAL COUPLE DEBUT!! Jk itās just y/n and I looking hot and sexy together as two people very much in love. Proud of my girl š§”
yourusername : hey thatās me!!
ā³ landonorris :šš
yourusername : lover era!
ā³ landonorris : MUAH
yourusername : fav pair of hands
ā³ landonorris : šš»
ā³ carlossainz : WOAHH
ā³ maxfewtrell : keep it pg you two.
username44 : IM ACTUALLY IN TEARS
y/nfanforever : LOVE IS REAL
ā³ username61 : for them maybe, iām still single af.
landofan78 : on MY cellular device??
romeobeckham : i knew you seemed happier recently
pietrapalio : DOUBLE DATE TIME!!
ā³ yourusername : YAYAYAY
ā³ landonorris : @//maxfewtrell say what now
username434 : I KNEW THAT MUSIC VIDEO WAS TOO DAMN SEXY FOR TWO PEOPLE WHO JUST MET
landoandy/nfan : thinking about how he felt her up in that car on camera FOR REAL
username000 : I feel so privileged that I live in a time where Y/n and Lando are together. A victorian child would never understand.
warnings: kinda established relationship, fresh relationship, curious muppets!, English is my second language!
type: fluff, pure fluff
word count: 3,5k
summary: 5 times when someone asked the reason for Lando's sudden surge of happiness, but he preferred to keep his sweet secrets to himself
more content: f1 masterlist, lando norris masterlist, birthday one-shot
Since Lando Norris broke up with his then-girlfriend Luishina in 2022, no one has seen him this happy since. Of course, there have been moments where Lando walked around smiling - for example, when he won his first race in Miami or partying with friends in Ibiza. On more than one occasion, fans saw him joking and laughing until his stomach hurt with other drivers, but further down the line, everyone knew that the old Lando was gone. The one who laughed through love. The one foolishly in love, who proved it at every turn. Since his former relationship, Lando hasn't bonded with anyone - there were only rumors of fleeting romances or PR relationships. Until recently. In fact, no one knows when it took place. And since when Lando felt like a foolishly infatuated boy again.
THE FIRST TIME: Oscar Piastri
When Oscar noticed changes in Lando's behavior, it was not much before the Japanese race. Or at least it wasn't so visible before. Norris was walking around smiling from ear to ear, constantly forgetting what he should do or who he should talk to about the changes in the car. No one paid much attention to it, and Oscar initially tried to ignore it as well, and winning in Miami a month later further eclipsed the spy's thoughts. After all, Lando had won his first race after so long in Formula One and so many times standing on the podium. The Mclaren drivers weren't the best of friends on the grid, but Oscar knew it wasn't because of winning the race. Or at least not just because of that.
Oscar was curious, even if he said very little about his life, the Lando case drilled him from the bottom up. And it started off small.
One morning 2 weeks after the Miami race, Lando showed up for a meeting with a goofy smile on his face. His attention was focused on everything during the strategy discussion, his mind was clearly elsewhere.
āAre you okay?ā asked Oscar, poking his teammate under the table.
As if awakened from his trance, Lando stopped tapping his fingers against his thigh and turned his head toward the Australian, smiling that silly grin again.
āYeah, all good, mate. ā he asked, tilting his head to the side. Oh, how foolishly charmed he was. āWhy do you ask?ā
Oscar shrugged. āI dunno. You just seem... happier these days. What brought back that smile?ā
The question hung in the air for a long moment. Lando hung his head and laughed quietly under his breath, as if he was thinking whether he wanted to say it or rather not. And that was the option he chose, keeping his new infatuation to himself.
āWell, you know, buddy, I won a race recently. A chance to celebrate, huh?ā
Oscar laughed, but couldn't shake the feeling that there was something else behind that smile, and that Lando was lying right in his eyes. Something - or someone - had brought back that trademark Lando smile. But Oscar decided to let it go for now.
Meanwhile, Lando was smiling to himself. Was it really that noticeable? Could everyone now know his sweet secret?
Such questions were cluttering his mind, but he tried not to worry about them. They were quickly superseded by thoughts of [Y.N]. It was wild how fast she had slipped into his life. What had started as a chance meeting turned into hours of effortless conversation, late-night phone calls, and a connection that had somehow brought him back to life. He hadn't felt this way sinceā¦. well, he couldn't remember the last time. And that was the point of it all.
MUPPETS: Carlos Sainz Jr
Carlos had known Lando since 2019, so this year was their 5th anniversary of knowing each other. From the very beginning, the men, despite the age difference, got along great. And they soon became friends, too, supporting each other in worse and better moments. You could say they knew each other like the back of their hand, so while Lando was drifting away more and more each possible time during their conversations, the Spaniard had no more questions or thoughts. He was well aware that his younger friend's head was occupied by not something, but someone.
The sun beat down on the lush green of the golf course, the Spanish heat was unrelenting even in the early hours of the day. Carlos set up for his shot, squinting against the blinding glare, while Lando stood to the side, waiting his turn. It was a rare moment of calm before the chaos of the Spanish Grand Prix weekend, and Carlos was glad to be spending it with his best friend.
Until he saw Lando miss every time, which hadn't happened all that often before. Well, okay, Lando was worse than Carlos at golf, but to that extent?
And those constant glances at the phone, which he was so reluctant to leave in the golf cart.
āAy, muppet. What the hell is wrong with you?ā rang out Carlos' voice as he hit the ball.
Of course it flew cleanly where it was supposed to fly. But what's the pleasure of playing as your friend drills a hole in the grass with his club, his other hand constantly checking his phone screen?
"Huh?" Lando snapped out of his trance. This had been happening to him more and more often lately, nay, it had been happening to him for more than three months now.
āYouāve been smiling like an idiot all day,ā Carlos teased, though his tone was softer, more curious than mocking. āActually, youāve been like this for weeks like not months now. So, tell meāwho is she?ā
Landoās cheeks flushed pink, and he quickly turned his attention to the golf ball at his feet, fiddling with his club. āI donāt know what youāre talking about,ā he muttered, but there was a grin he couldnāt quite suppress. And in fact, I don't think he wanted to get rid of it.
Carlos laughed, poking Lando playfully on the shoulder. āCome on, cabrón. I know you too well and it's been a long time since you've been this happy. So who's the lucky girl? Who brought back that smile?ā
Lando sighed under his breath - he knew he could trust Carlos, he was his best friend. He just liked the fact that he and [Y.N] were in a closed bubble of happiness that they had made for themselves in three months. Of course it was still fresh and nothing was certain yet, but Lando gave in. To whom as to whom, but to Carlos he already had to tell. It was drilling him from the inside.
āIt's ⦠nothing serious,ā Lando finally said, shrugging his shoulders as if it was no big deal. āIt's just⦠I'm meeting someone. I'm trying to keep it discreet.ā
Carlos raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. āDude, I've known you long enough to know when you're serious about someone,ā he said, and his voice became softer. āAnd if she makes you smile like that, I'd say it's more than a casual.ā
Lando bit his lip, trying to hide the smile that threatened to break through. The truth was that [Y.N] had quickly become the best part of his days.
āMaybe,ā he admitted, finally meeting Carlos' gaze. āBut for now it's just ⦠between us, sure?
Carlos clapped Lando on the back, a broad grin on his face. āIām happy for you, hermano. And donāt worryāI wonāt tell anyone. But I have to say, itās good to see you like this again.ā
They both laughed and Lando already knew he was lost. Together, with Carlos, were like the biggest gossips, so he quickly unlocked his phone, even jumping up and down with happiness, wanting to show Carlos some pictures of them together. What luck befell him when he found out that [Y.N] also loves to take pictures.
Carlos leaned closer, curious. Lando pulled out a photo from a few weeks ago - from his once-in-a-lifetime date with [Y.N]. They were sitting on a blanket in a meadow somewhere by the water, the golden sunset casting a warm glow over them. The girl's head was tilted toward him and resting on his shoulder, her eyes were crinkling with laughter, and Lando looked happier than Carlos had seen him in a long time. His hand was on the girl's shoulders, visibly embracing her closer to him.
āI want her to be the one, you know?ā muttered Lando, smiling even wider when he saw the notification from her.
LUCKY CHARM: Lando's parents
Lando was able to hide his fresh relationship from his friends, from his fans and from the rest of the world. But he definitely couldn't hide it from his parents and siblings. Not even a month of knowing [Y.N] had passed when he vividly talked about how much he had fallen in love and how he hoped she was the one and last woman in his life. His loved ones were damn happy to finally see the most sincere smile of his entire life on the face of this little Lando Norris.
The air around Silverstone was charged with electricity, and the energy of the home crowd gave Lando joy like no other race on the calendar. Walking through the bustling paddock, he felt lighter than he had in years. It wasn't just the thrill of racing on his own track - it was the realization that somewhere among the sea of faces there was [Y.N], watching him.
Fortunately, he managed to smuggle her into a private hospitality suite, away from prying cameras, journalists and fans. They had been seeing each other for almost four months, in truth they were not a couple, but everything was going for it. Lando wasn't the only one who was foolishly infatuated with the relationship; the girl, like him, walked around with her head in the clouds, as her university colleagues or friends seemed to notice more than once. But in her case it was easier to hide, after all, she didn't have a million eyes on her like Lando did.
When Lando entered his private area in the Mclaren garage, he immediately noticed his parents, sisters and brother, who were smiling at him from ear to ear. The entire Norris family had a close relationship with each other, so of course everyone knew about Lando's new sweetheart, whom he had been dating with for four months.
āAnd there's our smiling boy!ā laughed Lando's mother, hugging her son tightly.
The driver laughed under his breath, hugging his family one by one, fortunately in a place where the eyes of others did not reach and they could have a moment of peace. āI'm glad you're all here,ā Lando said, stroking his younger sister Flo's hair.
āHow could we not be here?ā asked Oliver, Lando's brother, laughing under his breath.
The atmosphere was great, however, everyone knew this question would come sooner than perhaps it should?
āWell, you know what, tell us where she is,ā said Lando's dad, poking him lightly on the shoulder. āYou're laughing so hard, I won't believe she's not here.ā
āYes! Show us finally what brought back that smile,ā said his mom, echoing her husband.
Lando felt his face heat up, but he couldnāt keep the grin from spreading. āYou two donāt miss a thing, do you?ā he said, shaking his head.
āWe just want to meet her,ā his mum said softly, eyes twinkling with warmth. āWeāve heard so much about her, and if sheās the reason our sonās been so happy lately, weād love to say hello.ā
After a moment's thought, Lando nodded. āAll right. I'll bring her - but behave,ā he said with nervous but excited energy.
Lando slipped stealthily out of the garage and headed for his room, which only he and a few Mclaren people had access to. Although it was a rather hidden place, [Y.N] did not complain. She could wait out the time until the race in peace, just as she could go out to Mclaren's garage and watch it there. Lando made her as comfortable as possible.
When the girl saw him, she raised her eyes and smiled warmly in his direction. āAre you okay?ā she asked.
āYes, everything is fine,ā he assured her, taking her hand in his. At the same time, he forced her to get up from the soft couch. āBut⦠there is someone who wants to meet you. My family is even dying to meet the woman of my heart.ā
The girl took a deep breath and smiled. āI'd love to meet them.ā
Holding hands, they returned to the hospitality. When they went inside, Lando's mother sighed quietly and immediately crossed the room to hug [Y.N]. āOh, how nice to finally meet you,ā she said, and her voice was filled with sincere warmth.
āShe's beautiful,ā Cisca whispered, looking at Lando. The boy only whispered a quiet āI knowā and laughed under his breath.
Immediately the whole family greeted the girl, hugging her tightly and bestowing kind words on her, including telling her how happy they were that she was making Lando so happy again. And everything was somehow better. His parents and siblings were talking to the girl he'd had in his heart for several months, and everything was going smoothly. Lando was just standing off to the side, keeping his hand on her back and giving her a little kiss to make her feel better. But he was probably the most stressed one there.
Lando checked his watch, feeling the familiar pre-start jitters begin to overwhelm him. But today he felt a little better than usual.
āI have to go now,ā he said reluctantly, turning to face the girl. His parents moved away to give them a moment of privacy.
āYou can do it, you're amazing on the track,ā she purred, placing her hands on his shoulders and gently correcting his suit.
Lando merely smiled in her direction and without hesitation placed his hand on her cheek and leaned in, pressing their lips together in a quick but tender kiss. This was not how they had imagined their first kiss, but in that moment it was their best memory and the time this kiss could have happened. Lando pulled away from [Y.N], their eyes met and they both smiled at each other, giggling under their breath.
Lando checked his watch, feeling the familiar pre-race jitters starting to creep in.
āIāve got to go,ā he said reluctantly, turning to her. His parents stepped back to give them a moment of privacy.
āGood luck out there,ā she whispered, her eyes shining with pride. āYouāre going to do amazing.ā
Lando smiled, but there was a flicker of nerves in his eyes. āI hope so. This oneās important,ā he said softly.
[Y.N] reached up, cupping his cheek with her hand. āYouāve got this, Lando. I believe in you.ā
Without thinking, Lando leaned in, pressing his lips to hers in a swift, impulsive kiss. It wasnāt planned, but in that moment, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. He pulled back, their eyes locking, and they both smiled.
āFor good luck,ā he whispered, his voice low enough that only she could hear.
And even if he came in third place after the race, it didn't bother him much. He won something better and it was an amazing woman.
HI IBIZA: Max Fewtrell stream
Max knew Lando since they were kids. Both could not imagine life without the other person, they were inseparable. Even if it didn't work out for them to be Formula One drivers by their side, it didn't change anything. They were always side by side, and as soon as Max heard about Lando's new crush, he knew this was the one. Norris had never talked so seriously and eagerly about any girl before. And Max liked to tease him about it. But at the same time, he was damn happy.
The warm glow of sunset in Ibiza paints everything with a golden sheen. Lando Norris, Max Fewtrell and their group of friends held a casual live stream at their bungalow, which they rented for the whole group of friends. This stream was definitely different from their typical ones, where they played games on two different sides of the screen, but that was good too.
Everyone was more muted than at times when they were playing and shouting at each other. However, the biggest difference could be felt in Lando. He was more subdued, gently but sincerely smiling, and his eyes shone with such happiness that you could envy him.
The stream had been going on for about an hour, and the fans didn't run out of questions. They were inundated with the same questions as always, but today they had more opportunity to answer them because they weren't stressed by the background game. Lando kept getting questions about the Championship, the races, the competition and some side silliness. Until Max caught one significant comment among thousands of others. And of course he had to ask them.
Fan comment: "Lando, what brought back that smile? It's been a long time since we've seen you so happy, and of course that's great, but what's your secret?"
Max looks at Lando with a smile and winks. "Good question," he says, leaning back in his chair. "So, man, what's been making you so happy lately?"
"Oh, you know. Life has been better lately. Beautiful weather, sunshine, we have a beach house. The break from racing is good for me too, my head isn't as busy," Lando replied, playing with his hair and smiling under his breath.
Oh how he lied, how he lied to keep his bubble of happiness calm even longer.
"Really? Gee, I guess I agree with that comment, you're somehow happier lately," said Max, glancing at Lando with a teasing look. He remembered well how Lando had talked down his relationship on the stream, but he wasn't going to do the same to him. "Or maybe you've found a hobby other than Formula One?"
"Maybe," he laughed lightly under his breath, feeling the warmth inside his body. "I guess I just got old and I'm not that rebellious 20-year-old anymore "
"Oh, it's definitely old age, you name it" Max laughed and went back to looking for interesting comments, leaving the matter of Lando's happiness. He wanted his friend to still have peace from prying eyes.
After the stream was over, everyone went their separate ways. Some decided to have a bonfire, but Lando felt he needed the solitude. He walked out to the beach, which they had right outside the gate of their cottage, and felt the cooler evening wind brush his face. He smiled under his breath when he saw [Y.N] by the shore. It wasn't a smile that the cameras could see; he reserved this one for her alone.
The girl was wearing a white loose dress that swayed gently in the wind, and her hair was tousled by the wind. It wasn't a moment before she heard him and gently turned toward him, giving him a beautiful smile. "Have you finished the stream yet?"
"It's been a while now," Lando stepped closer, feeling the sand under his feet surround him pleasantly. "I had to get away from the chaos. And the fans are getting curious, they asked what secret I have"
Girl raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Secret? What secret?"
Lando smiles mischievously and walks closer. "That I'm the happiest I've been in years." - he says in a quiet but sincere voice.
[Y.N] smiles, her eyes sparkling in the moonlight. Without another word, she steps into his arms, and Lando doesn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her, pulling her close. They stand there for a moment, just the two of them, the sound of the waves crashing in the background. Lando takes a deep breath and places a kiss on her hair, pulling her even closer to him. It was the peace he had needed for a long time
FIRST CHRISMTAS: [Y.N]
Lando and [Y.N] had been together for almost half a year. Their lives were filled with happiness that neither of them had ever experienced before. From the first day, they understood each other like two peas in a pod, and that's how it stayed. That's why she was surprised by how happy Lando was.
The couple in love are together in the kitchen, with the countertop in front of them strewn with flour and other ingredients for making gingerbread cookies. [Y.N] is wearing one of Lando's voluminous sweaters and humming a Christmas carol, pacing next to the countertop. Lando, on the other hand, dressed in his loose Mclaren T-shirt and Christmas pajama pants, is trying to roll out the dough, but it's not going well. His hands are covered in flour and the dough keeps sticking to the rolling pin. Well, it's easier to say that his whole body is covered in flour.
"Do you need help, chef?" - asks [Y.N], leaning against the countertop and looking at him with an amused smile.
Lando raises his gaze, feigning impatience. "It's harder than it looks, sure?" - He laughs, combing his flour-dusted hair with his hand. "I thought baking was supposed to be easy."
"It's easy, you just have some manual problems," the girl laughs and moves to his side, gently taking the rolling pin from his hands. "Here, let me," she says, guiding him to the side. Their fingers brush as she takes over, a soft, tender moment.
"Sure, my baking queen," the boy laughs, looking at her with adoration.
"You could do the icing." the girl says, pointing to the already made gingerbread cookies.
Lando's eyes brighten, his smile widening. "Icing, huh? That's sounds better." He grabs a piping bag and starts filling it, but as he attempts to pipe a simple design, it all goes horribly wrong.
āLando!ā she laughs, her eyes crinkling with amusement. The icing has spilled everywhere.
He looks down at his hands, dripping with icing. āWell, thatās not what I had in mindā¦ā He shrugs sheepishly.
āYouāre adorable when you try, you know that?ā She leans in and wipes a bit of icing from his cheek, her thumb brushing against his skin.
āAnd youāre just adorable,ā he says, moving closer to her.
Landoās hands quickly find their place on her waist, and his face is twisted into a genuine big smile. They both giggle, putting the matter of the cookies aside.
āWhat brought that smile again, huh?ā the girl asks, touching his lips, which is also dirty with icing.
āYou,ā he says simply, and his voice carries a quiet sincerity that makes her heart skip a beat. "It was always you"
For a moment, they both stand in silence, the hum of the Christmas music in the background, the quiet crackling of the small fire in the corner of the livingroom adding to the coziness of the apartment. Itās a peaceful stillness, the kind that only exists between two people whoāve found something real.
A/N: i know it's no nut november and this should be smut but i swear when i had a vision i had to write this. i hope you like it because i won't lie, i fucking love it!
please do not copy and translate my works! in case of any issues related to this - I invite you to discuss privately :)
Could you do nailea devora as a face claim? Please and thank you<3
mi bonita - fc43
summary: franco can't stop flirting with a pretty journalist. he has no idea she's lando norris' sister
folkie radio: MY FIRST FRANCO FIC!!! that little argentinian man completely charmed me and now i'm obsessed with him. i hope you like this!
MASTERLIST | MY PATREON
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ā³ ynnorris youāll see me every weekend next year, formula 1 driver
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francolapinto Empieza el sueƱo š„ŗ @williamsracing Canāt wait to bring it to Monza
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williamsracing šš
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username5 another latino is just what the grid needed
username6 I STAN
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ā³ username1 HELP????
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ā³ username1 FRANCO šš
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francolapinto What a day in Azerbaijan! Huge thanks to the entire team for their incredible work and strategy. This is just the beginning - we're coming for more! šŖ
P.S. Special thanks to @/ynnorris for the motivation š and @/landonorris for the... err... brotherly encouragement? š Turns out scoring points is easier than navigating Norris family dynamics
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username1 FRANCO COLAPOINTSSSS
username2 ICONIC
username3 NOT THE NORRIS SHOUTOUT
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username4 NOW HIM AND YN NEED TO GO ON A DATE
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username5 YN NORRIS AND FRANCO COLAPINTO WORLD DOMINATION IDC
ššš¢š«š¢š§š : Prince!Charles Leclerc x cinderella!reader
šš®š¦š¦šš«š²: Prince Charles returns to Mónaco ready to find a wife. It is lucky for him that he meets Y/n
Part 2. Part 3 part 4 MASTERLIST
A/n: English is not my first language!! I wrote this in a hurry after watching Cinderella, I hope it makes some sense.
When Y/n was little, she was a happiest girl.
Her parents were the nicest in the world. They taught her all about the kindness and gentleness of her.Ā Surrounded by love, she was the princess of her own story
Unfortunately, happiness was short-lived in her little fictional kingdom.
First, her mother became ill and, when she was eight, she died.
Devastated, her father began traveling to different countries and for long periods of time.Ā On one of those trips her father got married unexpectedly and took them to her house. She suddenly had a stepmother and two new sisters.
Y/n's life changed drastically, she went from being loved to forgotten in just a few months and then having to adapt to the three new presences in her house.
She believed that with another wife at home, her father would stop traveling so much and stay home, but nothing could be further from the truth.
At thirteen, Y/n also lost her father.
Her stepmother, born in Monaco, forced the entire family to move there with the excuse that they could no longer live in England because of the money.
Things never got better, facing the pain of being left alone again while she adapted to a new country, culture and language didn't make it easy.
She soon became the family maid.Ā Now, at eighteen years old, she still continued trying to find the positive side of things, even when the only thing she received was abuse and indifference because that is what her mother would have wanted.
The beach at dawn was very quiet, which made her job easier.
Since she had arrived in Monaco, the beaches had caught her attention.Ā Especially because of all the plastics she had found on her first visit.
She had decided to go several times a week to clean even a little. The problem was that she could only go before her stepsisters and stepmother got up.
Cleaning the beach was relaxing and, even though she was outraged by all the dirt she found, it comforted her to know that she was doing something, a minimal action, that was helping the planet a lot.
Unbeknownst to her, Prince Charles walked along the beach calmly, he had been away for several months and had missed her home very much.
Walking the streets and having contact with his people was one of the things he liked the most, so it was normal to meet him on the streets of his beautiful Monaco.
However, he liked to walk along the empty beaches at dawn, he found the sound of the waves and the silence that used to be there relaxing.
It was a good place to think.Ā His older brother, Lorenzo, renounced his position as rightful prince of Monaco and Charles remained in the line of succession.
Lorenzo had recognized that the future of his small principality would be better in his brother's hands and that he himself did not want to govern.
And Charles was honored, until he was told to find a wife.Ā He didn't think he needed one, but his family, especially his mother, insisted.
So yes, a walk on the beach sounded good for his confused and tangled mind.
Of course, even though he liked to be alone, his bodyguards followed him closely.
With the sun just rising, the light wasn't great, but he could see a woman with a large box in her hands and bags in the other.Ā She seemed very burdened and stumbled a little.
He watched as she stopped in the middle of the sand, arranging her bags and boxes in front of her.
Charles frowned with a smile when he heard her humming.Ā He approached little by little, making a sign so that his bodyguard did not get closer than necessary.
"Mademoiselle!"Ā He called, approaching slowly, "elle a kissin d'aide?"
She y/n jumped and turned around scared.Ā Charles almost lost his breath when he saw her, even in such dim light he could tell that she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever met.
"What?"Ā She y/n she stood up and took a step back away from the stranger āI donāt understand you.ā
"You do not speak French?"Ā y/n denied "I was asking you if you needed any help... with whatever you're doing."
"I separate the garbage I collected," she replied as if that made sense to the prince.
"Need help?"
"I can do it alone, but thank you."
Charles was surprised that she didn't ask for a photo, an autograph or that she jumped on top of him like a lunatic, which was something that happened every day.
He looked at her a little more carefully, her slightly torn and ash-covered clothing caught his attention.
"I wouldn't mind helping you, you'll finish faster that way."
Y/n bit her lip before looking at her small pocket watch.Ā Today she had gone a little later and time passed quickly.
"Okay" she nodded "thank you very much sir. My name is Y/n, by the way"
She extended her palm and Charles accepted it, holding it gently.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is..."
He was quiet for a second while he thought about what to say.Ā Y/n she laughed a little.
"Have you forgotten your name?"
Charles denied with a smile "Perceval" he replied "that's my name"
"Perceval, I don't think I've ever heard that name. It's very pretty."
The girl removed her hand that Charles didn't know he was still holding.
"Do you collect trash for some reason?"Ā he began to separate the garbage following the girl's instructions
"Besides wanting to help the environment?"
"Did you know that all beaches have cleaning service"
"Did you know that more than fifteen tons of garbage end up in the seas and oceans every year?"Ā She asked while still separating the trash.Ā She denied with dismay "it's as if... a truck empties an entire load per minute"
"I didn't know," he said, "so you clean the beach while everyone's sleeping?"
"I try to clean as much trash as possible from the shore, which is what the ocean carries the most. I come a couple of times a week"
"You are from England?"
"Yes, I moved recently. I was a little skeptical about coming here, but I must admit that Monaco is beautiful"
Charles saw her "yes, it is. A real beauty"
Y/n's watch rang with an alarm.Ā She was startled and stood up. She turned off the alarm
"I have to go" she dusted off her clothes, looking at the trash that still had to be sorted.
"I'll take care of separating it, you seem in a hurry" he also got up "I'll take it to the recycling center, don't worry"
"You're saving me, thank you. It was a pleasure meeting you, Perceval"
"The pleasure was all mine. Perhaps we will meet another time"
"I really hope so," she nodded and smiled.Ā Charles admired her, embellished by her beauty. "See you, Percy."
Y/n ran down the beach and Charles just watched her go.Ā When she left his sight, he called one of the guards.
"Help me separate this, please"
"Yes, your highness."
For a second the prince wondered if there was such a thing as love at first sight, because otherwise he couldn't explain why he didn't forget the small interaction with the woman on the beach even a few days later.
hii i have this idea. yn and lando dont know each other yet. yn is driving back from work crashes into lando and his mclaren (small accident nothing big) and lando is mad until he sees her and love at first sight haha and offers to help her with insurance and tries to get her number and shes just confused and doesnt know who he is.
Thank youu in advance.
A Minor Collision, A Major Connection - LN4
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The Friday afternoon sky was draped in golden hues as Y/N tiredly made her way back home after a long, grueling day at work. The office had been a madhouseāendless meetings, deadlines creeping up, and not enough coffee to power through it all. The only thing keeping her going was the thought of collapsing onto her couch and losing herself in a Netflix binge.
Her car, a reliable little sedan, buzzed softly as she cruised down the quiet city streets. She sighed, tuning out the low hum of traffic around her. It was just another day, nothing special. That is, untilā
BANG!
Y/Nās heart lurched as her car jerked to the side. She slammed on the brakes, gripping the steering wheel tightly. Her mind raced through what just happened. Did she hit something? Or worse⦠someone?
Her pulse spiked as she fumbled to unbuckle her seatbelt and threw open the door. But when she stepped out to inspect the damage, the first thing she saw wasnāt a crumpled bumper or a mangled fender. No, it was a sleek, dark blue sports car, glossy and absurdly out of place against the backdrop of regular vehicles. Her little sedan had smacked into the rear of it.
āGreat,ā she muttered, pushing a hand through her hair. Her car had bumped into what was probably one of the most expensive cars in the city, if not the country.
And standing beside it, inspecting the minor damage with a furrowed brow and an expression that was a blend of frustration and disbelief, was none other than Lando Norris. Though Y/N had no clue who he was. To her, he was just some annoyed guy standing next to his ruined car.
āWhat were you even doing?!ā the man exclaimed, turning towards her with his arms outstretched in exasperation. His voice held a British lilt, his tone more incredulous than angry.
Y/N froze. āIāI didnāt see you! You came out of nowhere!ā
āOut of nowhere?ā he echoed, shaking his head as he knelt to inspect his McLarenās bumper. There was a tiny dent, barely noticeable, but to him, it was as if the whole car had been wrecked. He took a deep breath, clearly trying to calm himself.
Y/N bit her lip, anxiety creeping up her spine. Her mind was a messāhow much was this going to cost her? Could insurance even cover damages on a car that expensive? This whole situation was unreal.
But then something strange happened.
The man, still crouched by the car, lifted his head to look at her properly for the first time. His eyes met hers, and his expression softened. He blinked, standing slowly as if he was trying to process something. His initial frustration seemed to melt away, replaced by a bemused sort of interest.
āUh⦠Are you okay?ā he asked, his tone much gentler now, his earlier irritation completely gone.
Y/N blinked. Wasnāt he supposed to be mad at her? She had just hit his expensive car, after all. Why was he suddenly acting so⦠concerned?
āYeah, Iām fine,ā she replied, folding her arms across her chest. āIām just⦠sorry about your car.ā
Lando, however, waved her apology away like it was nothing. āDonāt worry about the car. Itās really not that bad.ā
Y/N gave him a skeptical look. āReally? Because it looks like I did a number on it.ā
He glanced back at the car, then at her, before letting out a soft chuckle. āYeah, well, itās just a car. What matters is that youāre alright.ā
Her brows furrowed in confusion. This guy was acting way too nice for someone whose luxury car had just been rear-ended. She couldnāt help but feel like there was something off about his sudden shift in mood.
āOkayā¦ā she trailed off awkwardly, unsure of how to respond. āBut still, we should probably exchange insurance info. I donāt know how much this is going to cost to fix.ā
Landoās expression brightened at the mention of exchanging information, and for a split second, Y/N swore she saw a mischievous glint in his eyes.
āYeah, sure, insurance,ā he replied, reaching for his phone, ābut honestly, itās not that big of a deal. I can handle it on my own. Maybe we can just forget about it? I could⦠help you out.ā
Y/Nās confusion deepened. Help her out? Wasnāt it her fault in the first place? Why was he acting like this was no big deal? And why was he looking at her like that, like he was trying to keep her there longer than necessary?
Lando shifted his weight, running a hand through his hair. āLook, I donāt mean to sound weird, but⦠do you, uh, live around here?ā
āWhy?ā Y/N asked cautiously, narrowing her eyes at him.
Lando chuckled, scratching the back of his neck. He suddenly felt like a nervous schoolboy, which was ridiculous because he was Lando Norris, F1 driver and world-class athlete, yet here he was fumbling over his words.
āWell, I just thought maybe we could grab a coffee or something. You know, after we sort all this out.ā
Y/N blinked at him, utterly bewildered. āWait. You want to get coffee? With me? After I just hit your car?ā
Lando shrugged, trying to play it cool. āYeah. Why not? Accidents happen. And⦠I guess I think youāre kind of cute.ā
Her eyes widened. Was this guy for real? Sheād just crashed into his sports car and now he was trying to flirt with her?
āUh⦠I donāt even know your name,ā she said slowly, still trying to wrap her head around the situation.
He grinned, sticking out his hand. āIām Lando. Lando Norris.ā
She stared at his outstretched hand for a moment before taking it hesitantly. āY/N. And, um⦠nice to meet you?ā
Landoās smile widened, his earlier frustration completely forgotten as he focused entirely on her. āNice to meet you too, Y/N. So, about that coffeeā¦ā
āIām sorry, are you seriously asking me out right now?ā she asked, a slight laugh escaping her lips. āAfter I hit your car?ā
Lando shrugged again, that mischievous glint back in his eyes. āWhat can I say? Iām a pretty forgiving guy.ā
Y/N shook her head, still half-expecting this whole thing to be some sort of bizarre dream. āOkay, but⦠you didnāt even get my insurance information yet. Isnāt that why weāre still standing here?ā
Lando waved a dismissive hand. āLike I said, itās really no big deal. Iāll take care of it. Just⦠let me get your number, and weāll figure it out from there.ā
Now she was really suspicious. āMy number?ā
He grinned sheepishly. āFor the insurance, of course.ā
Y/N stared at him, trying to figure out if he was messing with her or if he was actually being serious. She wasnāt sure what was strangerāthe fact that he was acting like the accident was nothing or the fact that he seemed more interested in getting her number than fixing his expensive car.
But there was something about him, something oddly charming, even though the whole situation was insane. Maybe it was his easygoing nature or the way he didnāt seem to care about the damage at all. Or maybe it was the way he kept looking at her, like she was the most interesting person heād met all day.
With a sigh, she reached for her phone. āFine. But Iām giving you my number strictly for insurance purposes.ā
Landoās grin grew wider, his eyes sparkling with amusement. āStrictly insurance purposes. Got it.ā
As she handed him her number, Y/N couldnāt help but shake her head in disbelief. What had started as a minor accident was quickly turning into the weirdest encounter of her life.
āAlright,ā she said, putting her phone away, āIāve gotta go. But, um, thanks for not being too mad about the car.ā
Lando chuckled, leaning casually against his McLaren. āLike I said, itās just a car. But you⦠well, youāre worth more than any car.ā
Y/N stared at him, unsure whether to laugh or be weirded out by the line. āUh, okay. Well⦠take care.ā
As she got back into her car, Lando watched her with a grin still on his face. Maybe the accident wasnāt so bad after all. After all, heād managed to meet someone who had caught his attention in a way no one else had.
And as Y/N drove away, still shaking her head at the absurdity of it all, she couldnāt help but wonder just what sheād gotten herself into.
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The weekend had finally arrived, and despite the awkward car crash, Y/N had managed to put it out of her mind. She wasnāt expecting to hear from Lando again. After all, rich guys like him probably had people to take care of things like insurance claims. She figured sheād given him her number for nothing more than a courtesy exchange.
That was, until her phone buzzed the next morning.
She glanced at the screen, eyebrows shooting up at the unknown number. Hesitating for a second, she finally opened the message.
Lando: Hey, itās Lando. The guy whose car you hit? Not sure if you remember me, but Iāve got some paperwork for insurance and stuff. Thought we could meet up and go over it?
Y/N rolled her eyes, half-amused. It was still weird to her that someone so nonchalant about the accident was bothering to text her. She tapped out a quick response.
Coffee again? He really wasnāt subtle. Y/N bit her lip, debating. She didnāt have anything to do that afternoon anyway, and she supposed she owed him at least a meeting about the insurance.
Sitting casually at a table near the window, dressed in a simple hoodie and jeans, he waved when he saw her. His face lit up with a boyish grin that made him seem far less intimidating than the guy sheād crashed into just days before.
āHey,ā he greeted as she approached, standing to pull out a chair for her. āYou made it.ā
āYeah, well, I figured we should get this insurance stuff sorted,ā she replied, sitting down. She couldnāt help but notice the way his eyes lingered on her just a bit longer than necessary.
Lando chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. āYeah, the insurance thingā¦ā
Y/N raised an eyebrow, folding her arms over her chest. āYou did bring the paperwork, right? Thatās why weāre here?ā
He looked slightly sheepish, then reached into his bag and pulled out a few documents. āOf course. Got everything right here.ā
She eyed him suspiciously, but nodded. āOkay, good. Letās get it over with.ā
Lando handed her the papers, but as she scanned them, he leaned back in his chair, watching her with an amused expression. He wasnāt saying anything, but Y/N could practically feel his eyes on her.
Finally, she looked up. āWhat?ā
āNothing,ā he said, a smirk tugging at his lips. āJust⦠youāre very focused. Kind of cute.ā
Y/N groaned, shaking her head. āAre you seriously flirting with me right now? This is the second time youāve done that.ā
Lando shrugged, his grin widening. āCanāt help it. You kind of walked into my life by crashing into my car. Feels like fate, doesnāt it?ā
She rolled her eyes. āOr just bad driving.ā
āOr that,ā he agreed with a laugh.
Y/N couldnāt help but smile at his easygoing attitude. There was something about him that made it hard to stay annoyed. He had this infectious charm, the kind that made you forget about everything else. She didnāt know much about him, other than his name and the fact that he clearly had a lot of money, but there was something undeniably likable about him.
Still, she wasnāt about to let him off the hook that easily.
āSo, Lando,ā she began, setting the papers down, āwhat exactly do you do? Because youāve got a really fancy car, and you act like a guy whoās used to getting what he wants.ā
His grin didnāt falter. āYou donāt know?ā
She shook her head. āNo clue. Should I?ā
Lando leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. āWell, Iām a Formula 1 driver. Kind of a big deal in motorsport.ā
Y/N stared at him for a moment, processing his words. Then she blinked, completely unfazed. āOkay, so⦠youāre like a racecar driver?ā
He laughed at how nonchalantly she said it. āYeah, something like that.ā
āHuh.ā She sat back in her chair, crossing her arms. āThat explains the car.ā
āExplains a lot of things,ā he teased, his eyes twinkling. āStill, Iām surprised you didnāt recognize me. Itās kind of refreshing, actually.ā
Y/N raised an eyebrow. āWhyās that?ā
āMost people know who I am,ā he admitted. āItās nice to meet someone who doesnāt immediately treat me like Iām⦠you know, famous.ā
āWell, lucky for you, I donāt follow racing,ā she said with a small smile. āIām just trying to figure out why a guy like you is wasting time flirting with a girl who wrecked his car.ā
Lando leaned forward, his playful expression softening slightly. āBecause maybe I like that girl who wrecked my car.ā
Her heart skipped a beat at the sudden sincerity in his tone. She wasnāt sure what to make of this whole situation. The flirty banter was one thing, but now it felt like there was something more behind his words. Something genuine.
āI donāt get it,ā Y/N said, shaking her head. āWeāve barely talked. You donāt even know me.ā
āI know enough,ā Lando replied, his gaze locking with hers. āAnd I want to get to know more.ā
Y/N swallowed, feeling a strange mix of nerves and curiosity. This wasnāt what sheād expected when she agreed to meet him. She thought it would be a quick, awkward conversation about insurance, not⦠this.
āLando, I donāt even know if I want to date someone right now,ā she admitted, unsure of what else to say.
He nodded, his expression serious. āThatās fair. Iām not asking for anything big. Just⦠let me take you out sometime. No pressure. If you donāt like it, weāll call it even, and you never have to see me again.ā
Y/N hesitated, searching his face for any sign that he was messing with her. But all she saw was sincerity. He wasnāt being pushy or demanding, just⦠hopeful.
After a long pause, she finally sighed. āFine. One date. But if you turn out to be some crazy celebrity playboy, Iām out.ā
Landoās grin returned, brighter than ever. āDeal.ā
-
A week later, Y/N found herself walking into a small, intimate restaurant Lando had chosen for their first date. She was nervous, still unsure about the whole thing, but when she saw him waiting at the entrance with that same goofy grin, her nerves eased a little.
The night went better than she couldāve imagined. Lando wasnāt just some cocky racecar driverāhe was funny, down-to-earth, and surprisingly sweet. He asked about her job, her hobbies, her favorite books, and genuinely seemed interested in everything she said. By the end of the night, Y/N realized she was actually having fun.
As they left the restaurant, Lando walked her to her car, the same little sedan that had started this whole mess. He turned to her, hands in his pockets, a slightly shy smile on his face.
āSo,ā he began, āhow was it? Am I still in your good books, or are you planning to never see me again?ā
Y/N smiled, shaking her head. āYouāre still in the good books.ā
āGood to know,ā Lando replied, relief evident in his voice. āI guess that means I can ask for another date?ā
Y/N bit her lip, pretending to think about it. āYeah, I guess you can.ā
Landoās grin was contagious, and before Y/N knew it, she was smiling too.
And just like that, a minor collision had turned into something unexpected. Something more.
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ā in desperate need of caffeine, logan stumbles into the first cafe he comes across. little does he know, this will be the start of something great.
+ the first part of my whole latte love series , aka my child , so i hope you all enjoy <3 this is set in the uk , but reader isn't specified to be any particular nationality !
+ dividers from benkeibear !!
there were many sacrifices logan sargeant was willing to make in his life.
flying halfway across the world aged only eleven to pursue his dream of racing, for one. on a smaller scale, always allowing his brother dalton to ride shotgun on family trips, despite the fact that the backseat caused his legs to cramp up after a few hours.
but, no matter how late he was running, logan had promised himself he would never, ever deprive his body of a hot, caffeinated beverage before a meeting.Ā
on this particular morning, though, logan was running especially late. normally, the jarring sound of the iphone alarm would snap him from his deep sleep within seconds, the noise sparking an instant feeling of dread within him even when it wasn't coming from his phone.Ā
heād learned that alex had a habit of setting alarms for various things throughout the day, before promptly forgetting what heād set it for, leaving logan to go through the five stages of grief at least four times a weekend.Ā
but it seemed today the universe had been a little bored, and so decided to find entertainment in burdening a poor, unsuspecting american race car driver with one minor inconvenience after another.Ā
firstly, his alarm hadn't woken him up. correction: it had woken him up, just thirty minutes after it was supposed to.
secondly, his pride in managing to get dressed with an impressive five minutes to spare was quickly dissipated when he couldn't find his keys or wallet. the hunt had set him back another ten minutes (because why on earth would he think to check the cutlery drawer until he had run out of other possible options?).
and, for good measure, he'd tripped over his own welcome mat in his mad dash out of his apartment. so, yeah, it had been a morning, to put it lightly.
logan cursed to himself as he all but jogged down the busy street, eyes desperately scanning every building he passed in search of a cafe. he was too frantic to read any shop signs, but when he witnessed two girls walking out of a doorway clutching two paper cups, he knew he'd struck gold.
fucking finally.
logan offered the pair a tight lipped smile as he slipped past them and into the cafe, letting a sigh of relief escape his lips as the familiar smell of strong, freshly brewed coffee hit him.Ā
this was more than worth being late for, he decided. he'd pick up a few extra coffees, as an apology, a courtesy of some kind. who could be mad with a cup of coffee in their hand? though logan figured he was allowed to be a little lax in his timings anyways, since he was no longer in his rookie year at williams. the team would forgive him quick enough.
trainer-clad feet led him towards the back of the fairly short queue leading up to the counter, and logan took the opportunity to slip his phone out from his coat pocket and shoot a quick text to alex. he hoped his teammate wouldnāt mind bearing the responsibility of updating the rest of the team on his whereabouts.Ā
āsorry, overslept. omw now though, bringing coffee as an apology and effort to keep my headā.
three laughing emojis quickly flared up onto loganās lockscreen, and he took that as a positive sign.Ā
it was only when logan placed his phone back into his pocket that he realised just how close he was to the front of the line, and immediately began rehearsing his order. sure, he ordered the same thing practically every single time he got coffee, but with the day he was having, heād probably find a way to absolutely butcher the simple order.
all he needed was his oat milk latte, a black coffee for james, and some sort of sugary, overly sweet concoction for alex. he doubted this place sold the pumpkin spiced lattes that he loved to tease alex about ordering, so heād just have to find the next best thing.
only, when he finally stepped up to the counter and opened his mouth to order, his mind went blank.
standing only a few feet in front of him was the most gorgeous person logan had ever seen, and considering heād travelled the world and met countless different women and men over the years, that was an impressive achievement.Ā
you, luckily, hadnāt noticed the internal reboot logan was experiencing, and focused instead on offering him a warm smile and greeting.
āmorning! what can i get for you today?ā you asked, finger poised and ready to input his order into the till in front of you.
logan barely managed to stop himself from physically shaking his head in an attempt to clear it, before pasting a crooked grin of his own onto his lips.
āgood morning,ā he returned, voice a little quiet before he cleared his throat and spoke up again. ācan i just get a large black americano, large oat milk latte, and uh,ā logan paused, eyes quickly scanning the board in front of him as he weighed up all of the different syrups available.Ā
vanilla, caramel, hazelnut, and oh, thank god, cinnamon. that was close enough to pumpkin spice, right?
āand a large cinnamon latte, please. oh, to take out.ā he finished, finally returning his eyes to you as you skillfully rang through his order.
āah, great choice,ā you commented, your smile still never having left your lips.Ā
from the moment heād opened his mouth, youād quickly registered the accent, though opted not to comment on it despite how pleasing it was to your ears. of course there were no shortage of americans stepping into the cafe everyday, but there was something about his in particular that caused your ears to perk up a little more. maybe it was down to the person it was attached to, instead.Ā
āand is that everything for you today?ā you continued, snapping back into following what youād aptly dubbed your āservice speechā, a routine that ensured you didn't stumble over your words to every customer you served.
āthatās all, yeah.ā logan responded with another small smile.Ā
āperfect. thatāll be nine eighty there.ā
"great, thank you."
logan quickly pulled out his phone to pay, though as his eyes caught the small jar sat on the counter, ātipsā scrawled onto a label in nice handwriting, he wished he was paying by cash. a flash of hope ran through him as he dug his hand into his jean pocket, and he had never been more relieved to feel some spare change brush against his fingertips.Ā
barely even bothering to count how much was there ā it looked to be about three pounds, but he could have been wrong - logan dropped it into the jar, offering you a sheepish smile. he felt a little foolish, paying by card and fumbling around for some cash, but the look on your face was more than worth it.Ā
āthank you,ā you repeated with a soft laugh. āshould be ready for you in two minutes.ā
logan couldnāt bring himself to speak again, so simply nodded and moved to walk to the point he would collect his drinks from. before that, though, he would grant himself one, small privilege.Ā
his eyes quickly found your name badge, and he scanned it as subtly as he could before he walked away, the name replaying over and over in his mind like a broken record. but, no. broken records were annoying, an inconvenience, something to fix or throw out. your name was anything but.Ā
not even five minutes after heād placed his order were his drinks placed onto the counter, each labelled appropriately to save for any confusion. a cupholder had also been provided, which logan was eternally grateful for. he didnāt think the three drinks would survive the short journey otherwise. as a treat to himself, he took a small sip from his latte and almost swore. logan didnāt believe in magic, but he was sure that this coffee was somehow laced with it. never had a simple oat latte tasted so good to him.
and, he thought, a little embarrassingly, never had someone looked so good making one, either.Ā
āsee you later!ā you called from behind the till, lifting your hand in a gesture that could be perceived as a wave, but also an attempt to smooth your hair a little.Ā
logan nodded and gave you a smile. you would definitely see him later. he had just found his new favourite coffee shop, and he wasnāt going to give it up any time soon.
āļø . . . there it is , the first instalment !! i loved writing this so much - and actually did so with a cinnamon iced latte of my own , as alex and i are actually one and the same ! hope you all enjoyed , and thank you for reading <3
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your f1 boyfriend can't move on after you pass away
(tw :: mentions of death)
ā : feat :: max verstappen, charles leclerc, carlos sainz, lando norris, oscar piastri, lewis hamilton
ā : a/n :: please don't read it if you are triggered by talks of death. you are responsible for what media you consume but turn away please!!!! if you can't handle heavy death talks.
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summary: fans (and friends) are shocked when they find max is married and to who
a/n: Iām only a casual gamer so take it with a grain of salt
a/n 2: sorry itās a really late - the weather hates me personally (it is actually September and doesnāt need to be 85* š”) and it drained my creativity also I got hella sick so š¤·š»āāļø
a/n 3: I know I use the name Twitter when talking about that site. Iāll stop deadnaming it when musk rat does too
a/n 4: still not feeling 100% but I wanted to get this out for maxās bday!!
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ā³ catpawsgaming: ok but this the closest you will get me to actually performing so enjoy it while it lasts
ā³ user3: not gonna sing along?
ā³ catpawsgaming: š¤£š¤£š¤£ 𫵠š¤”
ā³ catpawsgaming: absolutely not.
ā³ catpawsgaming: also handsome just bust out laughing at the thought of me singing soā¦ššš heās lucky I love him
ā³ handsome: I am very lucky liefje
ā³ user3: ahhhh we were so close to her singing but also awwww cause handsome is here!!
handsome: liefje this was amazing
ā³ catpawsgaming: thank you š„°š„°
ā³ catpawsgaming: but also you were laughing at me the entire night soā¦
ā³ catpawsgaming: not sure how much I believe you
ā³ handsome: well I didnāt say it was goodā¦
ā³ catpawsgaming: š¤Øššš¢
ā³ handsome: š„°š„°š„°
user4: oh to have a man that will spend hours with you doing separate hobbies togetherā¦
ā³ catpawsgaming: gotta admit itās the dream
ā³ handsome: youāre the dream liefje
ā³ user4: ok there handsome, no need to get sappy here on MY comment thread
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mv1updates
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mv1updates: Max was streaming today! Just a short one but highly entertaining. Jimmy (or Sassy? Iām honestly baffled and for the life of me canāt tell them apart š¢) caused a small disturbance in the middle of his stream then slept the rest away in Maxās lap š
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user5: that was sooooo adorable!! Love seeing more cat dad Max
ā³ user6: same! And donāt feel bad admin - I canāt tell them apart either
user7: to be Jimmyā¦š„µ
ā³ user8: right? What I wouldnāt give to be sleeping away in his lapā¦
ā³ user9: blessed be. His damn thighs man š³
user10: ok but am I the only one that heard a female voice in the background?
ā³ user11: I THOUGHT I WAS GOING INSANE?? Like there was definitely someone there
ā³ user12: wait when?
ā³ user10: when max turned the camera to show jimmy on top
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catpawsgaming
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catpawsgaming: and Daisy Mae delivered this week! Sunday I got a price of 90 and today!! Selling price of turnips is 658 this evening!! Woohoo!
I've got my usual set up going to allow visitors to sell and Iāll be playing for about 4 or 5 hours so letās make some cash today! I just ask you be respectful of my island.
As always, if you didnāt manage to catch my livestream itāll be on my page and Iāll be uploading it to my YouTube channel tomorrow! My YouTube will have the 3 usual versions (one unedited with my reactions, one with just the game play, and one with no sound at all but with closed captions)
My week is looking pretty busy (a lot of traveling happening) so my next stream will probably be sometime next week and Iāll be playing Horizon: Zero Dawn! Its sequel will be coming out soon and I want to replay the first to refamiliarize myself with the game!
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user13: yeessssss! Iāve been holding out that someone would have some fantastic selling prices this week! New house upgrade here I come!
ā³ user14: oh donāt I know it! Itās been a downward slump all week for me ā the high was 105 šš
ā³ user13: ouch š¤
user15: did anyone else hear the cat meowing in the background!
ā³ user16: yes! Catpaws has got a couple of cats ā theyāre almost never on stream (they donāt like staying in one place for long) but catpaws got them right before they started streaming!
ā³ catpawsgaming: 2 of them! Theyāre my babies! šš
ā³ user15: awwwww šš
user17: can I say something? Is this a safe place?
ā³ user18: it is not but say it anyway
ā³ user17: it totally looks like sheās got a wedding ring on in the beginning of this stream
ā³ user18: nurse! Sheās out again
ā³ user19: no no no let her cook. I totally thought the same. It was literally just a glimpse but I swear that she had a ring on
ā³ user17: thank you! I knew I wasnāt crazy
ā³ user19: but! That does mean our catpaws is married!!!!!
ā³ user17: š±
ā³ user18: š±
ā³ user19: š±
ā³ catpawsgaming: š
ā³ handsome: š
ā³ user17: WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!? WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!?
catpawsupdates
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catpawsupdates: weāve had a couple of requests lately asking about catpawsgaming and her cats! These are the first and last photo weāve gotten ā sheās incredibly secretive about them so we donāt know if this is the same cat in both photos or if she has 2 bengals (peep also handsome in the first photo. Catpaws was laughing when she posted that photo cause sheās usually the passenger princess)
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user20: I LOVE THEM
ā³ user21: same! Insert that meme. āIāve only had them for a day but if anything happened to them I kill everyone else then myselfā
ā³ user22: extreme but agreeable.
user23: thatās sassy - Iād bet money on it
ā³ user24: sassy? What? Who?
ā³ user23: sassy verstappen! F1 world champion max verstappenās cat
ā³ user24: ummm? This is a page for a small time gamer catpawsgaming
ā³ user23: listen. Torture couldnāt get me to admit how long Iāve spent staring at pictures and videos of jimmy and sassy. But that is absolutely sassy!
ā³ user17: Iām connecting the dots as I type
ā³ user18: youāre not connecting shit
ā³ user17: CONNECTING THE DOTS AS I TYPE
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Private Messages
catpawsgaming
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catpawsgaming: tonightās stream is gonna be a little late ā Iām currently being held hostage by the cutest kidnapper ever
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user24: awwww
user25: your right. You simply canāt move!
ā³ catpawsgaming: completely pinned down!
ā³ user25: I donāt think anyone is gonna have a problem with your steam being late tonight
ā³ user26: Iāve spoken to the council and we donāt! In fact we all vote for a stream of literally just the cat
ā³ catpawsgaming:ā¦you know that is an idea
ā³ user26: omg. OMG. OH MY GOD!!
user23: THATS JIMMY!! I SWEAR ON MY LIFE
ā³ user27: ok grandma. Letās get you back to bed
handsome: so thatās where the little troublemaker is
ā³ user28: omg hi handsome! Whereāve you been?
ā³ catpawsgaming: ok I love all my fans but plz stop flirting with my man
ā³ user28: can I flirt with you instead?
ā³ catpawsgaming: š³
ā³ handsome: no
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Twitter
user29: ITS MAX VERSTAPPEN AND CATPAWSGAMING!!!! I TOLD YOU ALL
ā³ user30: ok but are we really gonna take a gossip page as the truth?
user31: OH MY GOD THAT CRAZY FAN WAS RIGHT?!?
ā³ catpawsgamingfan: I TOLD YOU. I TOLD YOOOOUUUUU
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maxverstappen1
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maxverstappen1: liefje I know this is not how we wanted to share our love with the world but a light in the darkness is now I get to talk about how much I love you and how you are the best thing that has ever happened to me. These past 5 years have been a dream come true ā and itās been a dream I never knew I had. Seeing you that first time, you took my breath away. Forget the trophies and the victories, the world championships and titles Iāve won ā becoming your husband has topped every single one of them. I canāt imagine my life without you anymore and I wouldnāt ever want to
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yourusername: oh my handsome manā¦you are the light of my life, the moon in my night, the stars in the sky, the best husband ever and the most loving cat dad I could have ever wanted to spend my life with. Thank you thank you thank you for picking me and staying with me and fighting for me and with me šš
happy 3k!!!!! you deserve it so very much! may i request a smau? where they want reader to post them on social media/make it ig oficial but she wants to see them beg
will your f1 boyfriend beg to get their way?
ā : feat :: max verstappen, lewis hamilton, carlos sainz, charles leclerc, lando norris, oscar piastri
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