Today Daniel won the Monaco Grand Prix even through all the problems he was able to be victorious. As much as I am a supportive girlfriend and wanted to celebrate with him I also wanted him to enjoy his time with the other racers. So tonight they went out to a big dinner and I know for a fact, Daniel is coming home drunk as hell. He’s always so cute when he’s drunk, like complimenting me, being touchy and just overall being a big baby. So, our festivities can wait until tomorrow, when we’re all alone.
All of a sudden there’s loud banging and laughing in the hallway of our hotel floor. Then I hear a door be opened and closed, followed by more laughter. “Bab-eeeeeeeee.” Daniel’s voice is slurred as he stumbles into our shared hotel room.
“Where are you, I missed youuuuuu.” After that, I pass the living room where Daniel is lying down on the couch and go get a glass of water from the little kitchen we got.
“Ba-byyyyy”
You chuckle softly as you finish filling up the glass for Daniel and walk to the couch to give him the water and a kiss on the cheek, “I’m right here honey.”
It’s like a burst of energy just shooting straight through when you see that I’m right beside him kneeling on the floor. “Baby! What are you doing on the floor?” So he grabs you up playfully and lays you underneath him as he plants kisses all over your face.
Now laughing more heartily he continues on saying, “I wish you came out with us tonight.” Look at him being sweet but Daniel’s voice is way too loud for what time it is; it being nearly 4 am.
“As much as you would’ve wanted that I still would’ve let you go by yourself. You deserve everything, especially this win.” You smile up at him, your eyes twinkling just at the sight of him looking at you like you hold the moon and stars.
“Do you know how much I love you?” He asks
“As much as I love you.” As soon as you say that he leans in to kiss you softly and you reciprocate lovingly. You smooth a hand through his hair, “Now drink this water and let's go to bed, okay?” He hums in agreement, then wraps his arms around you like a koala. Being in this position for a few minutes, you question if Daniel just fell asleep while lying on you. So you proceed to tap him on his back to wake him up.
Daniel starts to open his eyes again, looking all confused, “Why are we on the couch?” You smile and stroke his face, “mhmm, I think you wanted to a quick cuddle baby.”
“Who wouldn’t want to touch such a gorgeous woman?” he says this and lifts you off the couch and spins you around, making him laugh loudly.
“gAH! Daniel stop that, you’re gonna throw up.”
He immediately stops and hikes you up further on his waist, and you cross your feet for better support. Then he brings both of you to the bedroom and drops you down gently on the bed. He starts to wobble a bi,t and that’s when you get up and help him out of his clothes and into bed. You start to climb in and then realize you left the water back in the living room. So, you quickly grab it and come back into bed before Daniel even realizes you left his side.
“Why are you so far away? He whines while doing grabby hands at me. So you scooch in real close to him and lay your hand across his chest.
“Do you hate me?” Confused by his question, you ask him why you said tha,t to which he responds, “because you’re so far away still.”
You laugh, “Daniel, I’m practically on you.”
He grabs you up and lays you down, actually on top of him, “this is on top of me.” He wasn’t joking now; I’m lying down with my head on his chest and my legs dangling in between his legs while his arms lay pretty close to my ass.
“Are you good now?” You say softly. He gives your ass a quick and firm squeeze, then wraps his arms tightly around your back again.
“All good, angel,” he says, giving your hairline a kiss, which causes you to smile. I love this man even more when he’s all drunk and loving on me. These are moments I love to cherish so I can later reminisce on them.
Waking up to the darkness of my room only illuminated by my phone’s alarm going off for the second time. All I can think about is how good of a time my friends and I had on our last night in Mexico. Stretching my whole body out like a starfish and rubbing my eyes at the crust that filled them in the night, sometimes I wish I didn’t have to wake up early. But being in this job for a couple of years now I quickly get ready while barely opening my eyes but I do make sure my hair isn’t looking fluffed out. When I get there my fellow flight attendant is waiting by the British Airways check-in counter.
“What a night, babe,” Kira says exaggerating her words with a slight dreaminess in her voice.
“Don’t I know it? I’m definitely coming back here for vacation.” She hands me one of the two coffees sitting on top of the counter. Let me tell you something, anyone who brings me a drink or snack is in my better books.
“Here’s your fuel for the day, four sugars, four milks just the way you like it.” The aroma of the drink invades my senses as she hands it to me and I take a small sip.
“You know me too well,” I say with a loopy smile savouring the smooth creaminess of one of my favourite drinks. We walk towards our gate catching up on last night's activities with the other members of the crew before flying back to London.
Even though Mexico was amazing I’m ready to be home, sleeping in my own bed. Typical flight things go on such as greeting the passengers, baggage load up and as the flight goes on taking naps because everyone was somewhat tired from last night. Finally, we start the landing procedures and all the passengers load out, one little more slowly than the rest.
He comes up to me and asks me, “do you watch F1?” Confused by the randomness of the question by this handsome stranger I laugh heartily and respond with, “is that some new pickup line people are using now?”
“Nah, it’s not like,” he scratches the back of his head and continues with, “I’m sorry for being weird but I was wondering if I could take a picture of you and maybe any other flight attendants?”
“Now what a strange request from a complete stranger.” Realizing his honestly, strange request to a stranger, even though she is stunning still might be weird. But he wants a funny picture for the fans and maybe a little for himself.
“Remember how I mentioned F1, I happen to be a driver…for McLaren actually,” he reaches his hand out to shake mine. “The name’s Lando Norris.”
Lando Norris, the perfect name for this now-named stranger. Just repeating the name in my head and shaking his hand gives me butterflies in my stomach. “I’m y/n,” I turn on my heel to gesture to the woman behind me, “and this is Kira.”
Grinning widely, Lando now can put a name to this beautiful woman. “So now that we’re not strangers, how about a picture? It’s for my spam account, I try to post daily and I think you’re what I need-.” His eyes widen, realizing what he just said and quickly tries to recover from what would seem like flirting.
“What the fans need, I mean”
Slightly smirking at him I say, “I’m down.” Then looking towards Kira to see if she wants to as well.
“I’m not trying to get a hit on my record, you do you babes. ” I didn’t even think about what might happen if our boss found out what happened. But honestly, I don’t think it’d be bad and who even says that British Airways would actually see this?
“Besides you’re the one who’s needed,” right after she walks away probably to gather her stuff.
I look back to Lando and instantly knowing how I should pose for this. If this guy is really an F1 driver then he’s probably got tons of fans so if I’m doing this then I want to look good, maybe more for his sake.
“Okay then, I’m gonna need some help with what I’m trying to do.”
So Lando and I walk several rows down to what I and the crew thinks is the strongest overhead baggage holder. I gesture for Lando to crouch down and help spring me up so I can climb inside. Afterwards, settling into a comfortable position and smiling down at him I ask, “so how do I look?”
“Beautiful,” and you could tell by the glimmer in his eye that he meant it and wasn’t embarrassed.
I don’t take less than a beat to respond with, “just promise me, you’ll actually post this”
“With the effort we just put in I will. Just let me just get your insta after.”
Later that night when I got to my apartment I get several pings signifying my phone connecting to wifi. I drop my bags onto the floor as I plop down on the couch with an exhausting huff. Unlocking my phone I see a new follow from lando.jpg, smiling softly I follow him back and a few minutes later I see his new post.
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Just as I closed my phone I get another ping from Instagram; seeing it was a dm from Lando I get intrigued as he already responded to my comment. I open it to read:
You seemed really cool not to mention gorgeous, so I was wondering if you’re free this week for dinner?
Smiling hard at my phone I send back, “How’s Friday sound?”
You lay in your bed as Bobby is getting ready in the bathroom to leave for early morning practice. He leans his head out of the doorframe with his toothbrush in hand; “do you want anything when I come back later, candy, ramen, chicken?”
Always the caregiver type, my boyfriend; if he could be with me twenty/seven he would be but regardless he still takes such good care of me while also fulfilling his duties to Ikon. “Ooo could you get some food from that chicken place we both like down the street,” you reply when he slips a black beanie over his head and looks towards you from the closet.
He walks towards the side of the dresser to get his backpack, “alrighty, I should probably be back around 8 but I’ll text you if not.”
He grabs his bag and leans over the bed to kiss you, “love you.” You kiss him back and respond with “okay, have fun.” He gets off you and leaves the room only to shout, “love you!” You chuckle softly and yell back, “okay, Bobby!”
He walks back into the room and leans over you while staring you in the eyes and asks you, “are you feeling okay?” You simply smile and reassure him, “yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” He holds your face in his hands and smiles back, “okay.”
He walks out of the room again and shouts out, “love you!”
“That's nice!”
He stomps back in with a pouty look on his face, “babyyyy, why won’t you say you love me?”
He walks over to your bed, kneels down beside it, “I love you, y/n.” Now how could you continue this cruel prank when your beautiful boyfriend is melting your callous soul with those sweet eyes telling you those words that every person wants to hear. Gushing quickly you concede, "oh my gosh you big baby, I love you too," and with that, you kiss him.
You push him up and towards the door, because now, "you're gonna be late, baby." Just as he opens the front door he shouts, "don't worry, I'll just tell the guys that you wanted me in bed longer."
You know that comment had him smirking as he shuts the door on his way out. Just for that comment, you might have to pull out that picture of Bobby's adorable sleep face last night, emergency blackmail and all that. You send it in your big group chat with the boys and their partners. Now satisfied with yourself you lay back in your bed but before you fall back asleep you hear the ping of your phone which makes you quickly check.
It's a text for Bobby. You laugh loudly at the message, it's a gif of him being angry, cutely though. That's your Bobby though, but knowing him you'll probably find a photo of yourself in the group chat later today.
Right now, you’re walking to the YG dorms to relax with your boyfriend and his group as it’s been a while since you last saw him due to all their growing success and long schedules. You brought along some jajangmyeon for everyone as you’ve been craving it recently and thought the boys would be hungry from today’s concert. You reach the dorm and Jinhwan lets you in as he takes the takeout from your hand and closes the door behind you.
He puts the food on the living room table and both of you sit down on the couch when he asks you, “how’ve you been y/n-ie?"
You smile cutely as you respond with, "I've been pretty good, school’s been such a pain but I’m pushing through it. Plus I've missed my favourite boys,” I say with a cheeky smile and a shove to Jinnie's shoulder. “How are you guys? Being global sensations and all” you asked while pushing his shoulder, teasing him.
He laughs at your statement and responds with “It’s good, seeing the fans, performing, being on stage but I do enjoy moments where we can sit back and look at how far we’ve come with all our hard work.” “I get that. We should probably eat before the food gets cold.”
With that, Jinhwan went to get the boys as you went to the bathroom to wash up to eat. When you get out Yunhyeong, Chanwoo, Jiwon and Hanbin are sitting on the couch. “Noona, I can’t believe you bought us food. Thanks. You’re so sweet to us,” Chanwoo says as you sit down next to Hanbin. “You don’t have to thank me, I just want to make sure you boys aren’t starving yourselves.”
“Our little maknae is so cute,” Bobby says as he pinches Chan’s check. “Yah, stop that. I’m not a child.”
Junhoe, Jinhwan and DK enter the living room as the rest of you guys remove the plastic off the food and start eating. “Y/N-ah, did you hear we’re self-producing our own tv show,” Jiwon asks. “Really, that sounds exciting. Kinda like Going Seventeen or Run BTS.
“Exactly like that but we get to film, choose our own activities and well you get to see my face so for that reason we’re better than all those other shows out there.
“What is it called?” You asked. “IKON TV,” Jiwon replies, “We’re actually starting filming today.”
You turn to Hanbin and hit him in the shoulder gently, of course, you can't bruise your baby. “Yah, Hanbin-ah how could you not tell me you were filming today?” “I don’t see the big deal. Besides I wanted to see you,” he says as he pulls you in for a sidearm hug and kisses you on the temple. You put your head on his shoulder in response, “look at Hanbin-ie, being so cute to his girlfriend.” “Are you trying to say I’m not always cute to my girlfriend? Who wouldn’t be? Look at this cute face,” Hanbin says as he squeezes your cheeks together making your lips pout. “Knock it off Hanbin-ah,” you say as you remove his hands from your face and cutely pout at him. The boys laugh and continue eating.
The sounds of slurping and swallowing are going through the room while you all idly chat about school, new songs, fan meets, anything under the sun really. Even though you’re dating Hanbin the rest of the boys are like your brothers and if you needed anything they would be there for you and vice versa.
“Wah, that was so good. It really hit the spot,” Yunhyeong says as he sits back in, “thanks Y/N.” “No problem guys, but as I said, I just want to make sure you’re all good.”
Eventually, you all go your separate ways in the dorm and you and B.I head to his room as he closes the door and he pulls you into his lap. He sits there with his hands wrapped along your waist as he admires you deeply. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in so long,” he says quietly just enough for you to hear but not for anyone else to. “I know. I miss my talented rapper-songwriter”
“I’m serious baby, I missed you. A lot.” It makes your stomach flutter to hear him be so honest but you know it’s true. Both of you have been extremely busy; you with your last semester of university and him with ikon so, you understand that being separate at moments of your relationship is required in both of your lives. “And I missed you too,” which of course is true but you know he wants to hear you say it, you know he's just insecure as this is his first real relationship so you make sure he knows you love and care for him.
He leans in as you meet him halfway in a short and sweet kiss, and another, and another before you stop him with, “as much as I love kissing you, don’t you have to film soon?” “Yea, but that can wait. I want more time with my girl,” he tries to kiss you once more but you pull away and place your finger on his lips. “Ah, ah, go film,” with that you get off his lap and force him to stand up but being a whiny little baby he jokes by saying, “yah, so you don’t love me anymore y/n-ie.” “Stop being an idiot Hanbin-ah.” You push him slightly towards the door and he shoots you finger hearts as he walks out.
You lay back on his bed for a few minutes until you decide you want the coolness of the ground so you roll off and lay on the floor as Hanbin walks back into his room to see you on the floor. “You do know there’s a camera up there,” he says as he points at the corner of his ceiling where a go-pro films you, more importantly, you decide to lay on a cold hard floor instead of a comfy bed. “How awkward,” and even though you said that it didn’t prompt you to leave the floor.
“Yeah, a bit of an invasion of privacy but we’ll make the most of it.” He proceeds to take off his shirt which confuses you, “I didn’t know you were into that stuff.” He looks down at you puzzled by your dirty mouth especially since you were being recorded. He nudges you sightly with his food and responds with, “it’s not like that, dirty girl I’m gonna work out, but you can help me if want.”
You sit up wondering how could you help him workout but if this means seeing him shirtless longer you didn’t really mind. He positions you perpendicular to the bed and lays you back down on the floor then, he positions himself to use the bed as support to do his pushups over you. “You’re my motivation so, you’re gonna lay there and look pretty, which you always are,” he gives you that cute smile you love, “and every time I come down you give me a kiss, okay?” Surprised by his boldness especially with the cameras here you still nod at his proposal.
He does about thirty pushups and for each one he gives you a sweet and short kiss that makes you want to kiss him more. Even though the cameras are recording this it still feels like you guys are in this little world that nothing and no one can penetrate. Being so busy with your own lives, these are the moments you cherish the most so when does the last pushup you give him an extra kiss and he blushes as he turns away from the camera and moves on to the pull-up bar. You sit up and lean against his bed as you admire his back muscles thinking about how your attractive boyfriend is reeling in all types of fans with the show he’s putting on. His workout continues for the next hour but you decide to take a shower and do your skincare since you leave some of your stuff at the dorm for when you stay over.
When you come back Hanbin is now lying on the floor tired, he then complains about being sweaty and gets up to take a shower while he brings his camera as well. Eventually, you hear the shower running which made think of giving ikonics a peek they would like so, you sneak into the bathroom, grab the camera Hanbin left on the counter and started recording yourself at first. You whisper into the camera, “hey ikonics, hope you’re in for a treat.” That’s when he heard you, “what are you doing in here baby?” You make sure to cover the bottom half of the camera so it doesn’t become that type of video and reply with, “I wanna give ikonics a present.” You flip the camera and blow a kiss at the camera then, flip it back towards Hanbin.
He tries to move around which could be problematic, “don’t move! Just say I love you, ikonics,” you prompt him. He puts his arms up into a heart and repeats what you said, “love you, ikonics,” he also draws a heart in the steamy glass door which makes you laugh. You flip the camera back on you and end the recording with, “love you ikonics, hoped you enjoy that scene.” You whisper the next part so Hanbin doesn’t hear, “I’ll try and film sneaky things like that when I can.” You stop the recording and left Hanbin to finish his shower and went to lay down in his bed.
A few moments later he comes back and quickly gets dressed in boxers and sweats so, he can lay down in the bed with you. He wraps his body around you by putting his arms and legs around your torso and shoulders. He kisses you on the temple then asks you, “are you okay?” You turn to him confused why he’d asked that. “Why wouldn’t I be, are you okay?”
“Yea I just wanted to make sure you weren’t uncomfortable with all the cameras and stuff invading our space.” Look at your baby being so cute and considerate, damn you love him to bits but, you do understand why he’d ask that. If you were with someone else you wouldn’t know if they’d stay in such an invasive environment but you love Hanbin, Ikon and all their fans so you wouldn’t change your life one bit.
You squish his face and tell him, “I wouldn’t change this for anything because all of this comes with being with you and I love being with you so yea, I’m good.” You gently brush your lips against his and give him a gentle kiss. He then unwraps his body from yours to grab the television remote from the bedside table and turn on Netflix. “So Sisyphus or Men on a Mission?” Not even a second was needed to think about this simple decision which is, “Men on a Mission, obviously.” He smiles at you as he starts the show and pulls you back into his chest where you snuggle yourself into and eventually both of you fall asleep to the sounds of laughter.
I just realized that I've been watching the sidemen before they were really called the sidemen. Theyre content and them have evolved into great channels and people. Am I old?? Nah, Josh is the old one still 😂
I wanna write some good short stories rn but I can't until I do my exam which is in 5 hours. Did I mention the fact I'm staying up since my body would fick me over if I went to bed now.🙃
Honestly I just realized I could use this account to be my lover of fandoms self since I stan so many things ranging from kpop and anime to Disney and marvel. I don't know why I wasn't doing this earlier lol
