Alex!

VB77 AND MV1 :3 I like to write! Requests appreciated!

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hey guys...NEW YEAR NEW ME TRUST I WILL UPDATE I PROMISEE. I literally have part 2 of jewels almost finished I just need to finish it and then it'll be out 🙏 I'm just in a big squid game fix rn guys I'm atcually like in too deep. Why is the whole cast fine. Expect my man Thanos 🤭🤭 I wanna bang bang bang him if you catch my drift. Anyways trust guys I will upload...eventually..IF YALL FIND ANY GOOD THANOS FICS SEND THEM MY WAY!!!!

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I hate everything. Anyways, hi my tippys! Here's my thoughts on today's race 🤯. I am so upset. He was p9. p fucking 9. Collided with Perez, okay, we can comeback. Collided with Magnussen. Fucking kill me. HE WAS SUPPOSED TO GET POINTS THIS WEEKEND. WDYM MY KING ENDED THE SEASON WITH NO FUCKING POINTS??? AND FUCKING MCLAREN WON THE CONSTRUCTORS?? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. I am okay guys. I can't believe my sweet mullet king dnfd his last race. I lowkey went to sleep after that part so I have no idea what happened after he dnfd all I cared about was Valtteri. I AM WRITING BTW. I HAVE JEWELS PART 2 IN MY NOTES APP I AM WRITING I PROMISE YOU IT WILL BE UP THIS WEEK 🙏

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okay, guys, maybe I'm having writers block, but I SWEAR im gonna lock it. Let me talk about this race rq, tho. WE GOT ZHOINTS BABYY. I was literally so happy, but I'm so happy that my king didn't get any ☹️. HE WASSO CLOSE LIKE P11??? HE WAS SO CLOSE. He had posted on his story smth about how he was disappointed about it, and I'm like, pls pls pls let my king get points in Abu Daubi. Guys, I'm like the biggest Valtteri fan ever he's literally so father coded. I love him sm. ALSO, THE MAX AND GEORGE DRAMA WHA??? All the penaltys good lord. The 10s stop and go penalty for Lando was really unfair, and that's coming from someone who's not a big fan of him. Anyways have a good night/day, my tippys. I love u all :3

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if i see that orange fucker anywhere near the las vegas gp i vote we just give the world championship to whoever can hit him with their car first

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I had a good giggle at this

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MAX FUCKING VERSTAPPEN YOU ARE A FOUR TIME CHAMPION OF THE WORLD I AM SO FUCKING HAPPY RN. I mightve cried when he crossed the chequered flag..Zhou my prince was so close to points and then he pitted..my king wasn't even close. I'm atucally so sad abt the fact he's not gonna be on the grid next year BUT MAX WON THE CHAMPIONSHIPPPPPPP

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Okay so results are in and Max will be the one she will move on with! I will be making a Lance fic tho he's so cuteness I just have to. Ty sm tippys for all the love Jewels has gotten :3. If you have any ideas with how part 2 might go just leave a request!

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okay fellas so part 2 of jewels right, bit of a pickle. I DONT KNOW WHO SHE SHOJLD MOVE ON WITH 😿😿 so I need my tippys to help me 😼 Max and Lance r the 2 I've gotten requested with and idk which one to choose bc I love both of them 💔

Who should Y/n move on with

Lance

Max

DONT CLICK FOR ME TO CHECK 😾

Voting ended onNov 19, 2024

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All Mine.

Pairing: Lando Norris x driver!reader

Summary: It's Landos' birthday! He invites you out to the club with him and a few gridmates, his feelings for you finally shining through.

Warnings: 18+, Dom!Lando, PiV, unprotected sex(wrap b4 u tap!), oral sex m!receiving, fingering f!recieving, use of Y/n

Authors note: Hai my tippys :3 first smut dk how to actttt 😛😛 I wrote this for my friend because she asked me to, and I was like anything for u sweetcheeks. Anyways, I will be making a part 2 for Jewels, and part 2 for Obsession will be out soon! I PROMISE. Again first smut don't bully me I will cum :( enjoy!

You were at a meeting for McLaren, although it was a break week before the last triple header, you and your team-mate still had meetings to attend to. The meeting went on for a few hours, Zak talking about strategy and shit like that-you weren't really listening. After the meeting, Lando walks up to you.

"Hey, birthday boy!"

"Hey Y/n, Carlos was planning on taking me and a few people to a club for my birthday. You wanna go?"

You think about it for a moment before ultimately agreeing.

"Yeah sure, sounds fun."

"Great, I text you the details."

He gives off his signature smile, the one you grew to love. Although with the whole rule about drivers not dating drivers, you couldn't help but have a slight crush on Lando. I mean who wouldn't? Hes got a nice smile, beautiful eyes, and he's quite funny-stupid too, but alas it wasn't allowed

You left the meeting room, getting an Uber back to the hotel you were staying at, your phone pinging shortly after with the details of Landos' birthday outing. Once you get to the hotel, you make your way to your room, wanting to start getting ready.

You take an everything shower, making sure you were cleanly shaven everywhere - maybe you'll meet someone tonight. You get out, drying off and wrapping the towel around you, walking into the room. You lol through your suitcase for anything club wear, after minutes of deciding your decision fell onto a cute flowy skirt, and a black tanktop with stars on it. You paired it with some jewelery and your platform boots. You were putting on some light makeup when someone knocked on your door.

"Hey, you almost ready"

It was Lando, he had offered to pay for an uber for both of you. You quickly respond with a yes, grabbing your purse and opening the door. Lando was dressed in all black, a black button up shirt, with a few of the buttons undid, black slacks and black shoes, and damn, did he look good. You can feel a slight blush creeping up and onto your face.

"Whats that look for?"

He teases, noticing the slight blush on your face. He couldn't help but check you out aswell, you were more presentable than usual, most dolled up he's ever seen you was during ceremonys, and even then you were barely put up nice.

"Shut up."

You walk past him and into the hallway, watching him close the door and follow you.

"Who all is gonna be there?"

"Most of the grid I think, oh and Daniel."

Your face lights up at the mention of Daniel. You haven't seen him since he was fired. He was one of the people you were closest with on the grid.

"Danny's gonna be there?!"

Lando gives a nod, something flashing through his eyes that you couldn't quite place. He seemed to be paying you slightly more attention than usual, his eyes constantly flicking over to you every few seconds, something you just found strange. He'd never been like this before, always focused on other things, but with you tonight, he seemed to be hyper fixated.

You both reached the lobby, Lando quickly calling an Uber, and you both are now making way to the club.

Once arriving at the club the two of you get out of the car and make your way inside. When you enter, the noise from the speakers and chatter around you can be heard clearly. Lando looks over to you and motions for you to follow him. He leads you through the crowd, his hand holding your slightly to make sure you don't get lost. After pushing through the crowd of people you both end up at the bar.

Once you both sit down, Lando speaks, rasing his voice to be heard over the music.

"What are you getting?"

He asks, his eyes scanning the bartender and then you. He wasn't gonna order anything yet, just waiting on you.

"Um..I'll get a Whiskey Sour please."

You smile at the bartender. He gives a quick nod in response and starts to make your drink. Landos eyes stay on you, one of his hands on the bar whilst the other rests in his lap.

You get your drink, taking a sip from it, the alcohol swirling around your body. Carlos appears from behind Lando, clearly somewhat drunk, and startles him slightly.

"Ayy Lanoooo!! How about some shots for the birthday boy?"

Carlos says this to the bartender, who fills shot glasses with clear liquid, lining them up in a row in front of Lando. Landos eyes rake over you before landing on the glasses in front of him. He takes one, downing it, wincing slightly as the cool liquid burns going down. He repeats the same for the rest of the shots, his body feeling hot.

After a few rounds of shots, more people start showing up, Charles, Max, Daniel, Alex, and George are all standing around and chatting. You had a few shots yourself, and being a lightweight you were quite drunk. Lando was aswell.

"Wanna dance?"

You spit out, talking to Lando. He nods, holding a hand out for you. You take it, and lead him to the dance floor of the club, the music loud and bumpy. You find a rhythm and start to dance against Lando. His hands find your hips, matching your movements from behind. His head dips down to your ear.

"Let's get out of here..yeah?"

His words send a shiver down your spine. Your body is hotter than his was before, the heat radiating of you was insane.

"Yeah.."

He takes your hand and leads you out of the club, getting in the first Uber he could find, telling them the address of the hotel. The tension was very thick between the two of you. The thoughts of what might come out of this night run through your head. You must've been thinking the whole ride because you're quickly pulled out of the car by Lando, rushing you into the hotel. His hands are all over you, roaming up and down your sides, his lips ghosting across your skin. Once you reach his floor, Lando drags you to his room, fiddling with his keycard as he struggles to open the door. Once he does, he pushes you against the wall, closing the door, smashing his lips against yours. The grip he has on your hips is almost possessive. Your hands move up to his hair, your fingers raking through his curls. His lips move down to your neck, leaving kisses and bites in his wake.

"F-fuck Lan.. we c-can't..what if Zak find out..?"

Lando lifts his head up and makes eye contact with you. His eyes are completely dilated, filled with the want for you.

"Who cares. Right now, you're mine."

You feel your legs buckle slightly at his words, heat pooling in your abdomen. He goes back to his attack on your neck, leaving small hickeys everywhere. Your hands travel down to his chest, undoing a few more buttons to show his chest. Lando let go of you, stepping back slightly.

"Knees. Now."

Your face flushes at his words, yet you listen, getting down onto your knees in front of him. He uses a finger to tilt your head up to look at him.

"You look so good like this, love."

The use of the pet name send a wave of heat between your legs. Your hands move up to his pants, unbuckling the belt he was wearing. Your hands shaking with every movement you make. Lando helps you, unbuttoning his pants and pushing them down slightly, along with his boxers. His cock springing out, the cold air making him hiss slightly. Your eyes widen slightly at the size of him, the tip leaking with pre-cum.

"Gonna be a good girl, yeah?"

A soft whimper escapes your lips

"Yes."

Your hand wraps around him, or tries to at least. He was bigger than you've ever taken, so you don't even know if he'll fit. You kitten lick the tip, earning a groan from Lando.

"Don't tease me, love."

His voice is strained, breathy, and low. Your lips finally wrap around him, your tongue swirling over the base. Lando grabs a chunk of your hair tightly, using it to slowly start to fuck your face. Your nose reaches his lower abdomen, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. Your hands rest onto his thighs, your thumbs rubbing small circles onto them as he has his way with your mouth. Low moans and the occasional whine escape Landos lips, all of them doing wonders for the mess in between your legs. After what seems like forever, Lando let's out a guttural moan, his tip hitting the back of your throat as his seed spews down your throat. He removes himself from your mouth, leaving it open as you look up at him, showing him your tongue, letting him now you swallowed it all.

"Wasn't too rough was I, love?"

You shake your head. Getting off your knees, still looking up at him.

"Good."

He slowly backs you up to the bed, falling on to it once your legs hit the edge. He hovers over you, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head, his lips find your neck like before, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh that lays there.

"Lan.. please.."

You can feel him smirk against your skin, his free hand roams across your body, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Your back arches up into his touch, you need more. He let's go of your wrists, removing his shirt fully. Your eyes rake over his now bare torso. God he was beautiful. He hands sneak underneath your tank top, his fingers rubbing underneath the hem of your bra.

"Can I take this off?"

You nod, watching him as his removes your shirt, and then swiftly unceasing your bra, his fingers immediately going to pinch your hard buds, making a whine escape from your lips. His other hand trailing down to your skirt, bunching it up around your hips, his fingers hook underneath your underwear, slowly pulling them down, the cold air hitting your core making your squirm. He uses two fingers to spread your folds, feeling how wet you are.

"So wet for me, love.."

"Lando please.."

"Please what?"

"Touch me."

He chuckles lowly, your body arching off the bed as he puts two fingers into you, scissoring them in and out at a slow pace. Moans and whines escaping your lips, feeling the heat coil in your abdomen. "Lando..i-im gonna..-"

He removes his fingers, smiling down at you.

"Not yet love. Not until I'm inside you."

You let out a soft whimper at his words, and he pulls you towards him, spreading your legs with his hands. He aligns himself with your entrance.

"Ready, love?"

You nod, closing your eyes.

"Look at me."

Your eyes shoot open, looking at him, your body is burning with anticipation. He slowly pushes into you, the stretch burning. Your back arches off the bed, the feeling of him inside you too much, but you need it. Once he bottoms out into you, he gives you some time to adjust.

"You okay?"

You give him a nod, also giving approval to move. He pulls all the way out before slamming back into you. A cry of pleasure leaving your lips as he abuses your cunt. The feeling of his dick hitting crevices inside you that haven't been touched before is making you feral. Tears roll down and onto the bed, your knuckles turning white as you grasp onto the sheets. One of Landos hands finds its way around your neck, enough to stagger your breathing, but not enough to fully cut off circulation.

"F-fuck y/n. Almost like this pussy was made just for me, yeah?"

Your eyes roll back into your head as he says this, the bed hitting the wall with every thrust into you.

"Y-yes.. just f-for you..yours.."

You feel the heat in your abdomen start to coil again, ready to burst. You listen as Landos breathing starts to get heavier, and his thrusts start to get sloppy, he's close.

"W-where?"

"I-in..please.. fuck!" 

You breathe out. The coil in your abdomen bursting, your vision bluring as your release runs over you, clenching around Landos dick as you cum. With a few more sloppy thrusts, Lando buries himself in your cunt, coating your walls with his hot seed. He pulls out of you, using two fingers to shove the cum that's leaking out back in. Your body is limp, he let's out a soft chuckle at the sight.

He walks off into the bathroom, running some warm water for a bath. He walks back into the room, picking you off the bed bridal style and carrying you to the bathroom. He sets you down, watching as you finally open your eyes to look up at him.

"Are you okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?

He says, his words filled with worry. He knows he went a bit rough, but he didn't want to hurt you.

"I'm fine Lan..just tired now.."

ou say, smiling slightly, his worrid expression goes away quickly. He stands up, walking back into the room, getting dressed into some sweatpants and a clean shirt, a few things on his mind now. Like how Zak can not find out about this.

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Jewels

Summary: In which the reader and Lando had been broken up for a while. He comes into her jewelery store looking for something.

Warnings: Use of Y/n

Authors Note: Hey, fellas, how we doing. It's currently 10:31pm where I am. Meaning it's still Landos birthday 😼. Which is when I wanted to post this. Remember I am a beginner so pls don't bully me I'll cum :(. Anyways, enjoy!

It's been rough these past few years. Having had been broken by the person who you had thought was the one. The one who you were still deeply in love with now. Yeah, he was quite distant but you just thought he was stressed. Never have thought he would've called you late while you were sitting in your hotel room in Brazil. The words I think we should break up echoing into the room. The words sinking in as your heart breaks into millions of pieces. His reasoning being I fell out of love. You had hung up. You had this plan that you would quit your job, and surprise him at Brazil just in time to watch him race, but he broke up with you. Carlos was helping you with the plan, providing the paddock pass you would've needed. Now you don't know what to do. You don't have a job anymore. You had some money still in the bank yes, but not enough to pay the bills creeping in from your house back in Texas. You felt like dying. The one you loved with your whole being just broke up with you. You called Carlos, explaining the whole thing. He didn't know. How would he? Lando rarely had been talking to anyone lately. Carlos offered to help, which you appriciate, the only reason you were somewhat stable now was because of him. He helped you find an apartment in Monaco, helped whenever you were short with payments. You always refused, but he wanted to help. He felt bad for you.

Here you were now. You worked as a Jewler for a small Jewelry shop in Monaco, known for the most gorgeous engagement rings. You hadn't seen Lando in years, and your heart still hurt. Never really getting over him, you tried, went on a few dates here and there, your co-worker, Isabella, setting you up with a few guys she was friends with, but they never worked. They weren't him.

You were helping out a customer pick out a necklace for his wife's upcoming birthday when the door chimed, signaling a new customer had walked in. You look up ready to greet the customer like how you do the others, but you freeze once you lock eyes. It was him. The man you hadn't seen in 4 years. The man who had broken your heart. You feel your body start to grow heavy, but you keep it together.

"Welcome! If you need any specific help, just ask."

You say, looking at him like you don't recognize him. You turn back to the old man you were helping when Lando speaks

"Uh, yeah.. Engagement rings?"

What? Your face visibly falls, but you catch it quickly, not fast enough, though, because Lando notices. You speak.

"Yeah, right this way."

You lead Lando further into the store, where the Engagment Rings were showcased.

"Anything specific?"

You ask, your eyes scanning over the display of rings. Your heart clenching inside your chest.

"Anything with like... a flowery design? Oh, and a black band."

Your mind immediately thinks of one ring in stock. It was this beautiful double ring with a Moss Amite stone that sat in the middle, surrounded with smaller Mossanite stones, brought together with a black gold band that had leaves spreading around the stone. You walk over to the cabinet right next to the display case, and grab a small black velvet box, opening it to show Lando.

You watch as his eyes widen slightly at the sight of the ring. Your heart is starting to deflate around itself.

"Shit.. it's perfect... how much is it?"

"€1699.00"

You say, your voice betraying you as your voice breaks. He doesn't notice it, though, simply following you to the front counter to pay for the ring.

"So.. uh.. how you've been?"

"Alright."

You say, one worded answer. The air around you both is awkward. Very, very awkward.

"That's good."

Lando watches you type on the computer before speaking again.

"You got a boyfriend?"

Your body freezes slight at his words.

"No."

You look at him, he seems surprised. Everyone always is. How a pretty girl like you doesn't have a boyfriend. You just couldn't find one.

"Really? Have you had one since.."

He pauses a bit, hoping you would get what he was trying to say.

"Little flings. Nothing serious." You say bluntly. Waiting for a few papers to print.

"Ever plan on settling down?"

You hesitate to answer with the truth, but you do.

"Don't think I'm gonna find anybody." You place a few papers in front of Lando.

"Sign these"

He takes the papers and signs them where it tells him. Hes not exactly sure how to keep talking to you. The air around you both was very awkward.

"That's.. sad. I'm sure you'll find someone, though. I didn't think I would, but now I'm about to propose."

Your lips purse together. You were noticeably uncomfortable, grabbing the papers in front of him and putting them away in a file.

He could tell that you weren't interested in the conversation, but what he was saying wasn't untrue. He thought it might be a bit better if you both got lunch together.

"Do you wanna.. get lunch maybe? Catch up?"

You open your mouth to talk, but quickly shut it afterwards. Hesitating.

"I.. I don't think I can do that to myself Lando."

"Can I ask why?"

You saw the look of confusion on his face. Did he think you both could just.. be friends?

"Let's not do this now." You flipped the card machine towards him.

"No, please.. we need to." He pleads with you, trying to get you to open up.

"Pay for the damn ring Lando."

Your tone is stern. You felt like you were about to cry.

He's slightly hurt by the sternness in your voice, but alas he does what he's told and pays for the ring.

"Can we talk now?"

"Fine. Follow me."

You lead him into the breakroom of the store. Closing the door slight, leaving it a bit cracked.

"Why can't you get lunch with me?"

He's very confused. It's been 4 years. He just wants to catch up. So much has happened since then.

"I.. I never got over you Lando."

He looks at you surprised. How was he supposed to know? He had assumed after all these years you would've moved on by now, but you haven't.

"You..-You're still in love with me?"

You look back up at him, tears starting to pool into your eyes.

"I told you. I never got over you."

You tried to keep your voice from breaking but it was a lost cause. Your feelings for him never died, only dimmed a little, but since he walked throught that door, they had lighten back up.

"Y/n.. I..-I don't know what to say."

You don't know why you had hope. The tinyist bit of hope that he might still love you. He broke up with you because he didn't love you. A few tears rolled down your cheek.

"You're an..-an amazing person, Y/n. You deserve someone who loves you. Someone that's not me."

You were silent for a little before you spoke up with a question.

"Lando..I need to know..-"

You paused, trying to find the right words.

"When did you lose feelings..?"

You could see Landos body stiffen, as I he was dreading this question. He knew he had to be honest.

"Um.. a year.. before we broke up."

A year? He led you on for a whole year? He pretended for a year that he loved you like you loved him. Forced 'I love you's, forced kisses, forced smiles, forced everything. Tears steadily fall down your cheeks.

"You..-You led me on.. for a year..?"

"I'm so sorry."

Was all he could muster up. You felt like your was getting the life squeezed out of it.

"Why didn't you do it sooner?"

"What difference would it have made? We still would've broken up."

You can't believe those words just left him mouth. Did Carlos never tell him?

"The night you had broken up with me was the worst night you could've done it. I was in Brazil. I was going to surprise you. I had quit my job to be there for you and you told me you didn't love me anymore. Do you know how hard it is to hear that? I had quit my job to travel with you, but I did it for nothing."

He looked surprised, which you understood. He didn't know you were in Brazil at the time. He was silent. Not knowing what to say.

"I..-Im sorry."

"Save your apologies, just leave, please."

Your face was stained with tears, and your heart hurt so incredibly bad. A year. A year he had led you on. You were so incredibly in love with him you couldn't even tell how he was faking everything, and it made you feel so bad about yourself. You let love blind you.

"Bye, Y/n."

You watch as he turns for the break room door. Opening it so he can walk out.

"Goodbye, Lando."

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no longet gonna shoot myself chat MAX FUCKING WONNNN. Yall dont UNDERSTAND how i was. Also waht the hell is 2 polar bears doing in arlington texas. A 2-3 ALPINE PODIUM????? this race was a fever dream holy shit i was clenchin my cheeks the whole way through, cant wait for max to be a 4 time world champion!!! lando has NO shot. speaking of lando i got somethin cookin up and its SAD :3

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His waist, I’m gnawing at the bars of my enclosure

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that race made me want to shoot myself chat. 20 FUCKING SECONDS???? charles leclerc ur my only hope PLEASE DONT LET NORRIS WIN THE WCD PLEASE. also i lowkey cried when i saw bottas at p10 for like 5 seconds (my king aint gettin points.)

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Obsession

He has to have you.

Warnings: Lando dies, obsessed!Max, knife usage, kidnapping, cursing, murder, use of Y/N

A/N: Hello! This is my first lil story on here. Im pretty proud of it if I do say so myself. Enjoy please! 😼

He had been watching her. Ever since Lando brought her to the paddock he'd been hooked. The way her eyes looked in the sunlight. Her smile when she congradulated him on his win. God she was perfect, but she was with Lando. And he hated that. Hated that she wasn't his. Oh he was obsessed. He couldn't help it. He knew what had to be done.

A stench filled the room as her eyes fluttered open. A low tick being all that she could hear.

tick

tick

tick

She couldn't move, her limbs tied to the chair she was sitting in. Where is she? An what is that smell?. A stream of light seeps in as she sees a door open, followed by someone.

"You're awake."

He said, voice rough, like he had just woken up himself. She lifts her head to meet him. Max?

"Max..? Where...-where am I..?"

He chuckled slightly before speaking once more, his dutch accent prominate with his words.

"Don't worry about it liefde. All you need to know is you're mine now."

What? What is he talking about? She thinks. Wheres Lando? Why does it smell so bad in here?

"Where's Lando..?"

She asks, fear etching her voice. Max smiles widely, like hes proud of something.

"I took care of him."

He says, not explaining further.

Four days prior

Max had knocked on Landos door, she was at a party, so he knew this was his time to strike. Lando opened the door, surprised to see the dutchman in front of him

"Max! Whats brought you by mate?"

"Just wanted to chat."

Max says coldly, Lando smiles bright, allowing the dutchman in. Lando takes a seat on the couch, Max following.

"Anything up with redbull?" Lando says, looking at Max.

"Not really, Christians thinking about replacing Checo though. Not sure with who yet."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, something how hes lost his touch, that hes just bringing the team down. Which I can see, we've had to pay alot to repair his car from the constant times hes crashed it."

Lando nods. Understanding. Checos performance at redbull hasn't been the best lately. So maybe retirment could be in the bag for him. Lando decides to change the topic bringing her up.

"Y/n's at a party right now. Won't be back til late. I really love her mate."

Max keeps a stoned face. Not wanting to show his emotions at the moment

"Really?"

"Yeah, Im pretty sure she might be the one. Even got a ring picked out, let me show you"

Lando gets up, walking to his bedroom, the one he shared with her. Max followed him, playing with the knife that was in his pocket. Lando rummages in his dresser, searching for the velvet box that held the ring.

"I really love her mate. I really do. I hope she says yes. I don't know what I'd do it she didnt."

Max listens, twirling the knife around with his fingers, flicking it open as Lando talks. Stab and twist. Stab and twist. The knife connects to Landos side. Stab and twist.

Landos eyes widen, a sharp, burning pain shooting through his body, he grabs onto Max's arm, trying to keep himself upright.

"M-max? Wha..-what..?"

He stutters out, pain steadily running through his body. Max looks at him, a cold look, like he didn't care.

"Sorry mate. Can't let you take her from me."

He states coldly, not a look of guilt swimming in his eyes as he pulled the knife out, sticking it in Landos stomach this time, twisting.

Lando coughs, specks of blood landing on the dresser in front of him, trying to push Max away as he cries out in pain, his hands covering the stab wounds.

"You...-you're fucking insane.."

Lando coughs up. Stepping back, hitting the dresser, his hands covered in blood.

"No..Lando.." He chuckles, walking towards him slowly, "I'm in love."

Landos face twists into a mix of confusion and pain as he holds his hands out to keep Max away.

"Thats..-thats not love. Thats f-fucking obsession."

Lando coughs out more blood, this time splattering onto Max's face. The crazed look on his face intensifying.

"So what?"

Max stabs this knife into Landos stomach again, deeper this time, twisting the knife.

He cries out again, collapsing to his knees from the pain. His eyes wide with disbelief as he coughs from the pain.

Max uses the tip of the knife to lift Landos chin up, forcing him to look Max. He smiles at him, as if he wasn't about to take the young drivers life.

"I'll take good care of her." Max says softly, before sinking the knife into the pulse point of Landos neck.

He tried to protest, his words being cut off by a soft gurgle as blood flows through his airway. He slumps forward, landing on the ground with a soft thud. A trail of blood leaves his mouth, pooling onto the floor, and his body shivers in pain, the life leaving his body.

Max leans back on his heels. Looking down at the body of the man who was his friend and fellow driver. He didn't feel bad.

[p-e-n-i-s-c-o-r-e]

hey fellas, cooking something up...something devious...