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Pairing: Lando Norris x Latina! Reader
Summary: they are perfectly imperfect
Warning: angst (?), spelling and grammatical errors, inaccurate F1 GP schedule
A/N: inspired by the Camp Rock 2 song, also I put that you’re studying medicine because I know how demanding that career path is. I’m lowkey going down that path, but it’s Healthcare administration, so it’s businessy
Dating an F1 driver is never easy, especially when you don’t have the luxury to travel with him all over the world. You were studying for your finals, you needed a really high mark so you could get into medical school and finally become a doctor. You were in your apartment and all of a sudden you’re stomach growled. You turned your phone on and saw it was a little after 1am.
“Shit, I forgot to eat.” You grumbled before placing a bookmark in your textbook to grab something from the kitchen. As you were walking to the kitchen, you heard the sound of keys jingling. You thought it was just neighbors until you heard your door opening. Quickly, you grabbed a kitchen knife just in case it turned out to be an intruder but the lights were turned on and there stood your boyfriend, with a duffel bag.
“Surprise, darling! Why are you holding a knife?” Lando asked.
“Damn It, chico fresa, i thought you were going to kill me.” You said, putting the knife down to hug him. Lando wrapped his arms around you, rubbing your back. “What are you doing here?”
“I have a 2 week break between races so I came to see you. Why are you up so late?” Lando asked,
“I’m studying for my finals.” You replied.
“Baby, your finals aren’t for another 2 months,” Lando said.
“Amor, i love you, but there is so much I need to know. I have tests every 2 weeks, I need an 80 to just PASS the class. What if my grades are so bad I can’t get into medical school? I need to be valedictorian, I won’t accept anything less.” You said.
“In that case, you should go to sleep, don’t you have class tomorrow?” Lando asked, you played with the hem of his sweater, not wanting to answer.
“It’s in the afternoon.” You mumbled. Lando laughed.
“Alright, Let’s have a quick snack and get you into bed.” Lando said, walking to the fridge to find something edible.
“You could have called, you know.” You said.
“But then it wouldn’t be much of a surprise. Now, there’s tortillas and cheese, want to make quesadillas?” Lando asked.
“Never thought you’d be the one to suggest quesadillas, let me get the comal out.” You said.
The first 3 days with Lando were interesting. You didn’t really go out much because you had classes to go to, homework to do, and finals to study for. Lando noticed how stressed you were, barely eating, Lando had to remind you to eat, you were beyond stressed. So the muppet had a plan.
Now that it was Saturday, he has the brilliant idea to hide your school stuff (laptop, backpack, textbooks, notebooks, literally everything you need) when you went out for coffee with a classmate. When you came back to your apartment, you noticed Lando was holding a bag.
“Lando, mi amor, what’s going on?” You asked, looking around the living room.
“We are going on a date. Well, a double date, Oscar wanted us to go somewhere and I asked if you could come. He said yes and that he’ll bring Lily along too, it will be fun, let’s go.” Lando insisted
“I can’t, I have to study.” You said, walking back to your room but you noticed your desk was empty. You ran out of your room. “QUE CHINGADOS HICISTE?!?” Lando outs his hands up.
“I still don’t know Spanish, sweet thing.” Lando said and you rolled your eyes.
“Don’t ’sweet thing’ me, payaso, where’s my stuff?” You asked.
“Baby, you need a break, I want to spend time with you before I go off to another GP.” Lando said.
“Well you should have asked if I was free before coming, Lando.” You said. Lando looks hurt.
“Why do I have to give you notice about me coming over? I can’t visit my girlfriend now?” Lando asked, he’s very confused about why you’re acting this way.
“Lando, you can’t just come in and expect me to drop everything for you! I’m in school, this is very important to me, I wasn’t lucky enough to have rich parents, I have to work hard.” You said and Lando was shocked but what you said.
“You’re saying I don’t work hard?” Lando asked incredulously.
“Of course you work hard, Lando! I’ve seen how much training you do for McLaren but this is different. You don’t understand how difficult this is for me, you think whenever you don’t have a race, it’s time to goof off, well it’s not like that for me! After I take a test, I study for the next one, and I take that test, then study for the next one, it’s going to be an endless cycle until I actually become a doctor so sorry for being pissed that you hid my stuff, which, by the way, is so fucking childish of you.” You said
“In childish? Really? Look who’s throwing a tantrum because he doesn’t have her things.” Lando said.
“Those things are important to me, Lando! It’s like you don’t understand what I am trying to accomplish with my life. I don’t want to be known as Lando Norris’s girlfriend, okay? I’m not pretty enough or skinny enough to be a WAG like Rebecca, Alexandra, or Kika, I want to have a career and if you can’t understand that then…” you said and Lando shook his head and got closer.
“Of course I understand about wanting a career and to make something of yourself but you are going to burn yourself out before you even become a doctor if you keep going like this.” Lando said, rubbing your arms in intent to comfort you but you moved away, causing Lando’s heart to break a little.
“I’ll stop studying when I get into medical school.” You said. Lando shook his head.
“Fine, have it your way, I’m going out with Oscar, your stuff is in the oven, I’ll be back later, don’t wait up.” Lando said, leaving your apartment and slamming the door, causing you to flinch a little. It wasn’t like Lando to get angry like that. But you definitely didn’t help him calm down during your argument.
You got your stuff out of the pantry and began studying, but it was hard to concentrate because of how you left things with Lando. You decided to call your bestie because if anyone was going to give you an unbiased, unfiltered opinion, it would be her.
“Hey, what’s up? I thought you’d be studying.” Your bestie replied after 2 rings.
“I can’t concentrate, I got into an argument with Lando.” You said.
“What for? Did that bastard cheat on you?” She asked, ready to get a baseball bat.
“What? No! He just…ugh, he hid my laptop and textbooks, basically everything I needed to study was hidden.” You said.
“Okay…do you know why he did that?” She asked.
“He said so i can take a break and go on a date with him.” You said.
“Well you study a lot, Y/N, I don’t think that’s healthy, especially because I KNOW you forget to eat.” Your bestie scolded.
“But it’s like he doesn’t hear a word I say.” You argue.
On the other side, Lando is talking to Oscar and lily about you.
“Lan, you did show up to her apartment unannounced.” Oscar commented. Lando looked at him as if he was insulted.
“In her boyfriend, I believe in entitled.” Lando said.
“Sorry, what’s the problem with Y/N wanting to study for her classes?” Lily asked, very confused as to why the couple is fighting.
“She’s way too serious, she’s always in a rush and makes no time for us, it’s like she doesn’t even care.
💛You and your bestie💛
“All he wants to do is chill out! I’m fine when I actually make time for us but since he showed support unannounced, his behavior makes me want to pull my hair out, and I love my hair.” You commented.
“Alright, if he gets you so frustrated, then why don’t you break up with him?” Your bestie asked but you looked at her as if she had three heads.
“I love him despite these little ‘flaws’ you could say, he wouldn’t be him without them.” You said, she thought about it a little more. “Which is exactly what you wanted me to say. You’re an evil genius.”
“What can I say? Anyway, gotta go, study a little more and PLEASE take a break.” Your bestie asked hung up the phone.
🧡Lando and Oscar🧡
“And she tried to pick a fight earlier today, she’s so stubborn, I can’t sometimes, you know.” Lando said. Oscar and lily looked at each other, both having the same idea.
“You know, Lando, if you guys keep having problems like this, maybe it’s better if you break up with her.” Lily commented.
“Looks like you’re headed there anyway.” Oscar said. Lando was shocked by their input.
“But she makes me happy, I love her, her stubbornness is what I love most about her, she challenges me, I wouldn’t change a thing about her.” Lando said and Oscar and lily smiled. “You muppets…” Lando said.
“We had to get you to realize that this fight is just a little bump in the road. You 2 are good together.” Oscar said.
“Thanks.” Lando said.
Later that day, it was almost 10pm when you finished cooking dinner for you and Lando and that Lando came through the door, greeted with a lovely surprise.
“Hey, fresita.” You greeted.
“Hey, baby girl, what’s all this?” Lando asked, closing the door and giving you a kiss on the forehead.
“I wanted to apologize, I shouldn’t have picked a fight when I know you were only looking out for me.” You said, looking up down at your shoes, feeling embarrassed about the events that have transpired earlier today. Lando put a finger under your chin so you would have to look up at him.
“I wanted to apologize too, it’s unfair of me to come into your apartment without letting you know first, expecting you to drop everything to spend time with me.” Lando said.
“But i know why you did. With you racing around the world and living in Monaco, we don’t see each other much.” You said,
“Yeah but your studies should come before your incredibly handsome boyfriend.” Lando said, causing you to giggle.
“No seas payaso, you forgot to say you’re humble as well.” You teased.
“That too. You may drive me crazy, but I wouldn’t change a thing about you.” Lando said, putting his hands on your hips, playing with your belt loop.
“I wouldn’t change a thing about you either, Lando, I love you.” You said, interlocking your hands behind his nape.
“I love you too.” Lando said, leaning in to kiss you.
The End
Pairing: Oscar Piastri x Latina! Reader
Summary: Oscar Piastri and Y/N have been friends since they met at the airport, both being new to the UK, they are each other’s person. However, there are things that they do that aren’t necessarily of “best friends”
Warning: the usual
A/N: to celebrate Oscar’s first win of the season, a cute friends to lovers based off of “not a love song” from Austin and Ally, and “in between” by Gracie Abrams. Oscar Piastri is going to give Adrien Agreste and Austin Moon level delusion, okay? Okay
You were in the McLaren garage, wearing a team kit with Oscar’s number on the back, watching the race. You still can’t believe that Oscar flew you out to China for the Grand Prix. He also flew you out for the Australian Grand Prix so I guess it’s to be expected.
You were watching closely, it was the last lap of the Shanghai Grand Prix, crossing your fingers for a McLaren 1-2, and it happened! You screamed in excitement and hugged Oscar’s race engineer, who’s already used to your affection. When Oscar and Lando pulled up in front of the garage, Oscar got out of the car to hug you.
“Oh my gosh, that was a great race! I’m so proud of you, Tiburóncin.” You told him pulling away from his hug.
“Thanks, darling.” Oscar said, kissing your forehead. Yes, this was very normal for him to do, yet you can’t help but feel butterflies every time he does it.
“And Lando, great job on getting P2, you’re leading the driver championship, I am so proud of you too.” You said, pulling Lando into a hug. Lando giggled.
“Thanks, Y/N. We better get going to the cooldown room, Osc.” Lando said.
“Yeah, I’ll be right there.” Oscar said, watching Lando as he leaves.
“What do you want to do to celebrate?” You asked.
“Considering it’s your first time in Shanghai, what do you say about going to Disneyland tomorrow?” Oscar asked and your jaw dropped. You’ve told him you wanted to go to every Disney park there is few months ago after going to Disney World in Orlando when visiting Logan.
“I’d say you’re the best friend I have ever had! But what should we do later?” You asked.
“We’ll go out to eat with Charles and Alex, sounds good?” Oscar asked. You nodded. “Great! I’ll text Charles while I’m in the cooldown room.” Oscar said, kissing your forehead again. “I’ll look for you after the podium celebration.” Oscar left Y/N in the garage.
Oscar was waiting for you outside your hotel room.
“We’re going to be late, darling! Don’t make me come in there!” Oscar exclaimed, texting Charles that they are on their way.
“Chill out, I’m ready.” You said. Oscar heard the door open.
“Finally.” Oscar said, looking up from his phone, Oscar felt his heart skip a beat when he saw you in a cute formal dress that suit you perfectly, in a color that complimented your skin tone and hair color. The dress looked like it was made for you. “Wow, you look” beautiful , he thought. “…great.” He said.
“Thanks, sorry it took forever, my hair was not cooperating. Let’s go.” You said, the both of you walked to the elevator, got downstairs, took a car to the restaurant where you saw Alexandra and Charles waiting.
“Sorry we’re late.” Oscar said, before pulling your seat out for you to sit down. Alexandra makes a mental note of that.
“Oh you’re not late, we got here 5 minutes ago actually.” Alexandra said.
“Then were right on time, charles, sorry about the disqualification, it was total bullshit.” You said,
“Thanks, next race will be better, I’m sure of it.” Charles said with a tight smile.
“Any plans before leaving Shanghai?” Oscar asked, looking over the menu.
“Not really, our flight is in the morning, how about you 2?” Charles asked.
“I’m taking Y/N to the Disneyland here.” Oscar replied.
“I’ve always wanted to go.” You said,
“Wow, that’s great. Hey Y/N, wanna come with me to powder my nose?” Alexandra said, you raised an eye brown, questioning her motive but decided to go anyway. “Be right back.” Alexandra said grabbing your hand to lead you to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, she let go of your hand, “okay, spill, how long have you and Oscar been dating?” Your eyes bugged out of your head.
“I’m sorry, what?” You asked,
“How long have you and Oscar been dating, I mean he flew you out for 2 races, that’s a big deal.” Alexandra said,
“Because we’re friends! Best friends actually, I’m lowkey his Logan replacement.” You said,
“Oh don’t give me that, there is no way Oscar can look at you with those eyes and you’re not dating.” Alexandra said and you started playing with your fingers.
“How does he look at me?” You asked, your curiosity getting the better of you.
“Like you’re his whole world.” Alexandra said.
Meanwhile with charles and Oscar
“When are you going to tell Y/N you like her?” Charles asked while Oscar was drinking water, causing him to choke and cough.
“What? What are you talking about?” Oscar asked.
“Don’t lie to me, mate, you like her.” Charles said.
“She’s just a friend, Charles.” Oscar insisted and charles just nodded.
“If that’s true, then why do you always answer her calls?” Charles asked,
“What do you mean?” Oscar asked.
“When Lando is calling you, you don’t rush to answer your phone. However, when it’s Y/N, first ring and you’re already answering her.” Charles said.
“I’ve been friends with her longer than I have been friends with Lando, I think that’s normal.” Oscar said.
“She came with you to two races! Doesn’t she work?” Charles asked.
“She has a remote job, she Can work from anywhere as long as she has her laptop. She wants to travel, I’m just giving her the opportunity to travel.” Oscar said.
“When she speaks, you look at her like she hung the moon.” Charles said.
“No I don’t!” Oscar exclaimed,d getting defensive.
“Whatever you say, mate.” Charles said, Oscar would have rebutted but he saw you and Alexandra walking towards the table. They sat down.
“What did we miss?” You asked. Little did you know, the couple have opened your eyes.
You and Oscar were walking around Disneyland, you had on Minnie ears that Oscar insisted on buying because he knows you like collecting them, not every Disney park has the same ears, so you decided on the ears inspired by your favorite Disney character.
“We should go to the Disneyland in Paris.” Oscar said as you two were walking to a ride.
“When would we go?” You asked.
“During my summer break, that way you can make your own wand, you sent me a TikTok of it a while ago.” Oscar said.
“It would be so fun, honestly.” You said
Your whole trip to Disneyland was AMAZING but it had you analyzing everything Oscar has done. He opened the door for you, carried your bags of Disney merch that HE paid for, took pictures with you even though he’s not a fan of taking pictures, paid for food yall ate, and let’s you get in first on the ride, helps you in and out of the rides, and he’s already planning your next Disney trip. But you’ve met Oscar’s family, his mom definitely raised him to be a gentleman so that would explain all of that, but he also had a hand on your lower back when y’all were walking in crowds.
“Ay no, me voy a volver loca.” You muttered to yourself, cursing Alex for saying anything. As if you weren’t struggling enough with your crush on your best friend, now she has you thinking it’s reciprocated.
“What was that, darling?” Oscar asked, obviously hearing you since he’s the one driving you guys back to the hotel.
“It was nothing.” You said.
“You ready to go back?” Oscar asked.
“To England? Yeah, I have my bags packed and everything.” You said, Oscar nodded. 5 minutes later, Oscar parked the rented car, opening the door for you and helping you out, and carried your bags. You go to your floor, your room being right in front of his, you open your door and Oscar comes in to put your stuff down.
“I’m defensive going to be broke with you.” Oscar jokes.
“I could have paid for it, you know.” You reminded him.
“I know you could have, but it’s better if you save your money.” Oscar said.
“I could say the same for you, tiburóncin.” You told him. He just smiled, loving the nickname you gave him.
“Just get to sleep, darling. We need to be up really ear,y for our flight,” Oscar said.
“I will, I will.” You said. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight.” Oscar said, leaving the room and closing the door. Oscar lingered for a few second before entering his room, little did he know, you were staring at the door, hoping he would come back.
You and Oscar were in the airport, you were wearing a juicy couture tracksuit because you get cold on the plane, hair up in a pony, wearing your glasses because, besides not supposed to be wearing contacts on the plane, you didn’t feel like going through the hassle. Oscar thinks you look rather adorable, loving the way your glasses frame your face.
“I’m gonna get some shake shack, want something?” Oscar asked,
“Isn’t it rather early for fast food? I don’t think it would be open at this time.” You said,
“Well there’s a Berry Coffee, I’m gonna see if they have cappuccino muffins.” Oscar said, leaving you with the luggage. You felt your heart flutter, he remembers your favorite kind of muffin. 10 minutes have passed and he came with a brown paper bag and 2 cups in hand. “I got you hot chocolate.” He said, handing to you your cup. You smiled.
“Thank you, and thanks for the muffins.” You said.
“Of course.” Oscar replied. You were sipping your drinks and eating muffins, sitting by the gate, waiting for your flight to be called. You were scrolling through TikTok and saw an edit of you and Oscar. Everyone was saying how your Oscar’s unofficial WAG and it warmed your heart. You started to read the comments, lots of them varying from ‘she’s not pretty enough to be a WAG’ to ‘they’re so in love with each other, just look at how their faces light up when they spot each other.’
Your flight was called, Oscar let’s you go first, you walked through the tunnel to get into the plane, first class (because he can obviously afford it in my head), he put your carryon luggage in the overhead bin, and the flight was comfortable, you feel yourself falling asleep to the inflight movie Oscar chose.
Oscar took your earbuds out and took your glasses off, putting them in their case that you had in your personal bag. He smiled to himself, he thinks you look pretty even when sleeping, he shook his head, trying to shake that thought out too.
“What am i thinking, she’s just a friend.” He whispered to himself. He noticed you were moving in your sleep, a few minutes have passed and he noticed how the temperate got cooler. He grabbed his carryon, pulling out a hoodie for him and a blanket for you. Once the hoodie was on him, he draped the blanket on you.
Hours have passed, you were woken up by Oscar gently shaking you.
“We landed, darling, let’s go.” Oscar said. You nodded, handing him the blanket that was draped on you, Oscar handed you your carryon and waiting for you to walk out so he could walk behind you.
When getting out of the airport, there was a car sent from McLaren to take you both to your apartments, which is coincidentally in the same building. Oscar helped you put your bags in the trunk, both of you riding in the backseat as the driver took y’all home.
Y’all arrived, Oscar opens the door for you to get out and got your luggage out for you.
“Thank you!” You both said to the driver, who’s going back to the McLaren center. You entered the building and took the elevator.
“Well i had a great time, thank you so much for inviting me.” You said.
“Of course, you’re my best friend, I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Oscar replied, you smiled, the elevator doors opened.
“Well, see you tomorrow, I guess.” You said.
“See you tomorrow.” Oscar said,
Oscar got to his apartment, the flight was long, all he wanted to do was unpack and sleep. Maybe eat something before, he wasn’t sure yet. So in true boy fashion, he ordered pizza and played video games until it was nighttime. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, and decided that unpacking was a tomorrow Oscar problem.
Sadly, Oscar couldn’t sleep, he has been lying awake for 40 minutes, every time he closed his eyes, he see you. He doesn’t know why, you were just his friend. Sure, he holds your bags when you go shopping, takes a shower before you guys hang out, let’s you pick the movies you guys are going to watch, tidies up his place before you come over, all people do that with their friends. However, he would not let all his friends wear his hoodies, try on his helmets, or pick out furniture for his apartment. And he definitely doesn’t think all his friends are beautiful with glasses, without glasses, hair styled naturally, hair straightened/curled, dressed up, or dressed down. Nope, just you, you were the only exception.
“Crap, I like Y/N.” Oscar admitted out loud, looks like charles was right. So Oscar did what any normal person would do, put on his slippers and went to Y/N’s place because a revelation like this needs to be told immediately.
You woke up to frantic knocking on the door.
“I’m coming, geez, clam down.” You said. You looked through the peephole and saw Oscar disheveled in his pajamas. You opened the door and Oscar saw you in all your glory, pastel blue silk bonnet on your head to protect your hair, matching pajamas, and slippers of your favorite cartoon character. “Oscar? What are you doing up?” You asked but instead of answering, Oscar just walked in.
“A,l right, I know this is going to sound crazy because we’ve been friends for years but I like you. You are always on my mind, I think about you every morning, every night, when there were times you were unable to attend my races last season, I was a little sad because if I am being honest, my race weekends are so much better when you are there. I don’t know if you feel the same way but…” you cut Oscar off mid rant by kissing him. Oscar was shocked but he kissed you back, his hands finding their place on your hips. “I take it you feel the same way.”
“Of course I feel the same way, it kinda hard not to fall in love with you.” You admitted and Oscar smiled shyly. “Did charles talk to you?”
“He did actually, why?” Oscar asked.
“Because Alexandra talked to me too, saying that you looked at me like I was your whole world.” You said.
“I do look at you like that, you are my whole world, you were the first person I told when I got into F1, you mean a lot to me.” Oscar confessed.
“You mean a lot to me too. Since you’re here, do you want to sleep over?” You asked.
“I think it would be better if we waited until our first official date tonight.” Oscar said,
“Ooh tonight, do you have something special in mind?” You asked.
“It’s a surprise. Good night, darling.” Oscar said, kissing you. Once he pulled away, you said
“Good night, tiburóncin.” And Oscar left with a smile on his face. Once the door was closed, Oscar whispered yes, celebrating his victory of asking you out. You also whispered yes, celebrating your victory of him reciprocating your feelings.
The End
Pairing: Lando Norris x Hispanic/Latina!Reader
Summary: Lando gets to spend time with his girlfriend…like a winner!
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
A/N: in honor of Lando winning the first GP of the season, just something quick because I do work today sadly.
Y/N was watching the GP from the McLaren garage and practically hugged all the engineers because Lando won, even after spinning out. Y/N was watching the podium celebration and once Lando spotted her, he winked, making her giggle, not used to Lando being so openly cheeky.
Once the celebration was finished, Lando got down and walked for Y/N, wrapping him arm around her waist to kiss her.
“You were great, mi vida, I’m so proud of you.” She said, once Lando pulled away from the kissed.
“Well you were watching, I had to win.” Lando confessed.
“Okay then, mi Chico fresa, what would you like to do now that you have won the Australian Grand Prix?” Y/N asked.
“What do you say to watching a movie in the hotel room?” Lando asked
“What movie did you have in mind?” Y/N asked.
“10 things I hate about you.” Lando said.
“Sounds good. What about food?” I was thinking sushi.” Y/N said and when Lando made a disgusted face, Y/N laughed. “I’m teasing, geez, you pick.”
“You know what? Just for that, we’re going golfing.” Lando said.
“Ay, fine, as long as I get to drive the golf cart.” Y/N bargained.
“Sweet thing, I’ve seen you drive, I think you’re meant to be a passenger princess.” Lando teased and Y/N smiled.
“Alright, let’s go before it rains again.” Y/N said.
“Yeah, I don’t think I want to drive in the rain again.” Lando says.
The couple walk to Lando’s car hand in hand.
“You coming with me to the Chinese Grand Prix?” Lando asked
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Y/N responded truthfully
“Good, I think you bring me good luck.” Lando said.
“You bet your ass I do.” Y/N said, making Lando laugh.
The End
Hello! You could make a Fanfic where Toto Wolff's daughter begs her father to make a contract for her boyfriend (Carlos Sainz) in the Mercedes team so that he doesn't go to Williams 💗
Yes! And I’ll be using one of my favorite Hannah Montana quotes because Y/N will DEFINITELY be a Daddy’s Girl.
Summary: Y/N Wolff is dating Carlos Sainz and is unhappy to hear that Carlos is thinking about signing with Williams.
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors, Williams hate
A/N: any hate towards Williams are things I have heard other people say. I’m also trying to get through ALL my requests so bear with me, please.
You were chilling with Carlos when he received a call. He kissed yourcheek and excused himself to take the call in another room. A few minutes have passed and Carlos walked back in with a smile.
“What’s got you all smiley?” You asked him.
“I got an offer from Williams to be their driver for the 2025 season.” Carlos said. You were in shock, however, remembering how James Vowels had a history of getting rid of their second drivers before the season finishes, thinking about Nicholas and Logan. You don’t want the same thing to happen to Carlos. But Carlos is a good driver, he knows what he’s doing.
“That’s great, babe, I’m so happy for you.” You hugged him after you said it.
In front of Carlos, you act very supportive of his decision, but in reality, you’re thinking about how you could convince your dad to sign Carlos. Carlos dropped you off at home, and when you opened the door, your mom was cooking food while your dad and brother were watching TV.
“Sweetheart, you’re just in time for dinner, have a seat. Toto, Jack, you guys too.” Your mom said. You put your things in your room, washed your hands, and sat down for dinner. “How was lunch with Carlos?”
“It was good, he’s recently got an offer to join Williams.” You said.
“That’s good, he’s a talented driver, he deserves to be in the new season.” Your dad commented.
“I like Carlos! He lets me play with his dogs.” Your brother jack said.
“Yeah, he’s talented all right, definitely too talented to drive for Williams.” You said, your dad doesn’t even have to look up from his plate to know you’re giving him puppy dog eyes, he can hear the begging tone in your voice.
“Ah no, nope, I already have a driver in mind for 2025, i can’t sign Carlos.” he said, getting up to get a beer, you followed him.
“How many ‘pretty’s do I have to put in front of the word ‘please’ for you to make Carlos a contract? Pretty, pretty…” You said training behind him. "Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty please, daddy, please!" You begged, stepping in front of the fridge before he had the chance to open it.
"Woah!" Your father exclaimed, putting his hands up as if he was surprised.
"Does that mean you'll sign him?" You asked hopefully
"No, it means you can stop. I already have Kimi Antonelli lined up to join Mercedes, you know this.” Your father said, moving you to open the fridge and get himself a beer.
"Dad, come on! It’s better for Kimi to have one more year in Formula 2, you know how everyone treated Logan, they all said he wasn’t ready to join F1. Kimi is just a kid, one more year until he can join and Carlos will join Audi in 2026.” You said.
“Charles Leclerc also did one year of F2.” Toto argued.
“But he didn’t join Ferrari right away, dad. He was in Sauber first before joining Ferrari. Wouldn’t it be better for kimi to go to Williams to get more F1 experience before joining Mercedes?” You asked your dad.
“I’ll think about it.” He said and you frowned.
“I’m not Jack’s age anymore, dad. I know ‘I’ll think about it’ means ‘ain’t gonna happen but nice try.’” You said, crossing your arms.
“I’ll think about it. But can we finish dinner first, please.” Toto said and you nodded.
It’s been a week since your conversation with your dad and you were losing hope until you saw Carlos and your dad talking. They shook hands, you decided to approach them,
“What’s going on here?” You asked, standing beside Carlos.
“You are looking at Mercedes’s new driver.” Carlos said, hugging you. You were in shock but hugged him back.
“Really? Omg, Im so happy for you!” You exclaimed, your father winked at you and you mouthed him a thank you.
“Took a lot of convincing though.” Toto joked.
“The contract is really good, I read it over three times, and signed today.” Carlos said.
“That’s great, how about we go out to celebrate? My treat.” You offered and Carlos nodded. You guys walked away and just when your father was out of earshot, Carlos whispered thank you in your ear. “For what?”
“I know you talked to your dad about me.” Carlos said,
“Are you mad?” You asked.
“Max that my girlfriend loves me so much she’ll convince her dad to write me up a contract? I know you were just looking out for me.” Carlos said.
“Well yeah, i Don’t really like how James treats his second drivers, I did not want you getting that treatment at all.” You pouted. Carlos kissed your pout away.
“I Love you so much.” Carlos said.
“I love you too.” You said.
The End
I am so glad you liked it! I specialize in the fluffy type of fanfics ☺️, thank you for reblogging!
Hi I was the one requested the two Lewis Hamilton imagine and the Carlos sainz imagine and I was also the one who sent you the message about the Daniel Ricardo imagine and I have one more request you can take your time on this one I really don't care but another Lewis Hamilton imagine well I don't know Lewis's walking in a park or somewhere and he finds a straight dog or puppy or whatever and he takes it to the closest vet in the reader is a veterinarian and yeah whenever you want to do from there it's all up to you so yeah
🥰🫶🇲🇽
Oh that sounds nice, Lewis is definitely the type to do right by a stray dog
Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Vet!Reader
Summary: while playing fetch with Roscoe at the park, he finds an abandoned dog and takes him to the nearest vet office and crushes on the pretty vet attending the dog
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
A/N: i think I just successfully convinced my mom that we should go to Monaco for vacation 🫢. Well, we are going to Nice, France and then take a bus to Monaco so I can see the Prince’s car collection. Maybe I’ll post pictures here
Lewis decided to bring Roscoe with him to New York and being the good dog owner he is, he took Roscoe out to the park in the morning, bringing a frisbee to play fetch with.
“Alright, buddy, you ready to play fetch?” Lewis asked and Roscoe barked in agreement, wiggling his butt. “Go long, boy!” Lewis says as he tossed the frisbee, Roscoe being a good boy and ran as fast as he could to get the frisbee. However, the frisbee landed in front of another dog, making Roscoe bark.
Lewis was alerted by the usually calm dog’s bark and rushed over to see what Roscoe had seen and right before his eyes, there was a Pekingnese puppy just under a year, shivering, covered in mud.
“Hi buddy.” Lewis cooed at the puppy, trying to appear as approachable as possible. It seems to work because the puppy started inching towards him. “There you go, a little bit closer, little guy.” Lewis said until the puppy because close enough so he could carry him. The little puppy leaned into his embrace. “Cold little bugger, aren’t you? Alright, let’s go see if you’re chipped, alright? Come on, Roscoe.” Lewis said, putting Roscoe’s leash back on.
Since the puppy didn’t have a collar, he couldn’t use Roscoe’s extra leash to walk him. He was walking Roscoe while carrying the puppy in his arms and walked until they reached an animal clinic. Lewis walked in and went straight up to the front desk.
“Alright, please sign in and we’ll get to you shortly.” The receptionist said and Lewis did just that. Everything was fine until the puppy started howling in his arms.
“What’s wrong, fella?” Lewis asked the puppy, inspecting him. “Shit, he has something in his paw. Can you see him, please? He’s only a puppy and I just found him in the street.”
“Alright, come on in and wait for the vet to see you.” The receptionist said and Lewis walked in with Roscoe. When Lewis placed the puppy on the table, that’s when he realized the puppy had a slight limp. He hadn’t noticed because of how long the puppy’s fur was. Lewis was comforting the puppy when he heard the door open.
“Okay, Lewis Hamilton?” The vet said.
“Hi, yes, that’s me. Lewis said nervously.
“I’m Y/N, I’ll be your vet today. What brings in this little cutie, today?” You said petting the puppy.
“Um i was in the dog park with my bulldog and we found him. He didn’t have a collar, I brought him in to see if he was chipped but apparently he has a limp as well.” Lewis said.
“Right, I’ll just take his vitals before checking if there is a chip to see if there are signs of malnourishment considering the conditions you found him in.” You said, putting on your stethoscope to listen to the puppy. The puppy whimpered but you managed to calm him down enough so he would stay still. “His vitals are fine, feels a bit underweight, you can’t tell under that fur but I’ll weigh him shortly. I’ll bring in the scanner to check if there is a chip.”
You walked out and Lewis was thinking about how beautiful you were. Young too, thinking you were in your late twenties to early thirties. Lewis was comforting Roscoe who seemed just as nervous as the puppy. You then came back with the scanner and waved it over the puppy,
“Huh, this poor guy doesn’t seemed chipped. Buts that’s okay little fella, I’m sure this nice man over here will take you in.” You cooed as the puppy, making him was his tail as you looked at Lewis with puppy dog eyes, tryna guilt him into owning another dog.
“I’m not sure if I can…” Lewis started.
“Dude, you’re an F1 driver, you seem to be taking care of Roscoe perfectly fine, what’s one more dog? Plus, who knows how the shelter will be, he could get adopted by some bad people.” You tried to convince him
“I Don’t think that’s very professional of you.” Lewis teased.
“May not be, but at least I’d know he’ll be going to a good home.” You said. “Just think about it, I have to go weigh the fella. Let’s go, baby.” You said, carrying the puppy outside the room to weight him. Roscoe just stared up at Lewis, who was also guilting him.
“Not you too.” Lewis whined, making Roscoe huff. “Alright, fine, I’ll bring him in.” You then came back in the room.
“Good news, he’s only like 3 pounds underweight, should be an easy fix, he just doesn’t eat as much as he should. His limp a,so appears to be a sprain, I’ll give you some pain medication for him, along with some supplements that should improve his joint health. Now, what are you going to name this beautiful baby boy?” You asked.
“You’re laying it on a little thick, aren’t you?” Lewis asked.
“I’m trying to get him adopted by you so yeah.” You said.
“I’m going to name him Miracle.” Lewis said, petting the newly named puppy.
“Okay, Miracle Hamilton it is. I’ll get everything prepared you, okay?” You said before walking out. Lewis carried Miracle and grappled Roscoe’s leash to wait in the waiting room for you. “Okay, here’s the medication and a list of supplements that I recommend you should buy…along with my number.”
“Your number? Are you flirting with me, Y/N?” Lewis asked with a flirty smile.
“I am, this way you can call me if you need with Miracle or if you just want to talk. Up to you, of course.” You told him.
“I’ll keep that in mind, thank you, have a great day, guys.” Lewis said, walking out with his old friend and new puppy. He started buying puppy food for Miracle’s breed, a few toys, a leash, collar, everything a new dog needs.
When Lewis made it to the apartment, he let Miracle and Roscoe get acquainted while he stares at your number. After having the two dogs stare at him, he caved. “Hey, Y/N, It’s me, Lewis, I don’t have to be in Maranello for another 2 weeks, you want to go out Friday night?” Lewis asked.
“I would love to.” You said, Lewis could hear the smile on your face and that made him smile as well.
The End
Hi I was the one requested the two Lewis Hamilton imagine and the Carlos sainz imagine and I was also the one who sent you the message about the Daniel Ricardo imagine and I have one more request you can take your time on this one I really don't care but another Lewis Hamilton imagine well I don't know Lewis's walking in a park or somewhere and he finds a straight dog or puppy or whatever and he takes it to the closest vet in the reader is a veterinarian and yeah whenever you want to do from there it's all up to you so yeah
🥰🫶🇲🇽
Oh that sounds nice, Lewis is definitely the type to do right by a stray dog
Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Vet!Reader
Summary: while playing fetch with Roscoe at the park, he finds an abandoned dog and takes him to the nearest vet office and crushes on the pretty vet attending the dog
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
A/N: i think I just successfully convinced my mom that we should go to Monaco for vacation 🫢. Well, we are going to Nice, France and then take a bus to Monaco so I can see the Prince’s car collection. Maybe I’ll post pictures here
Lewis decided to bring Roscoe with him to New York and being the good dog owner he is, he took Roscoe out to the park in the morning, bringing a frisbee to play fetch with.
“Alright, buddy, you ready to play fetch?” Lewis asked and Roscoe barked in agreement, wiggling his butt. “Go long, boy!” Lewis says as he tossed the frisbee, Roscoe being a good boy and ran as fast as he could to get the frisbee. However, the frisbee landed in front of another dog, making Roscoe bark.
Lewis was alerted by the usually calm dog’s bark and rushed over to see what Roscoe had seen and right before his eyes, there was a Pekingnese puppy just under a year, shivering, covered in mud.
“Hi buddy.” Lewis cooed at the puppy, trying to appear as approachable as possible. It seems to work because the puppy started inching towards him. “There you go, a little bit closer, little guy.” Lewis said until the puppy because close enough so he could carry him. The little puppy leaned into his embrace. “Cold little bugger, aren’t you? Alright, let’s go see if you’re chipped, alright? Come on, Roscoe.” Lewis said, putting Roscoe’s leash back on.
Since the puppy didn’t have a collar, he couldn’t use Roscoe’s extra leash to walk him. He was walking Roscoe while carrying the puppy in his arms and walked until they reached an animal clinic. Lewis walked in and went straight up to the front desk.
“Alright, please sign in and we’ll get to you shortly.” The receptionist said and Lewis did just that. Everything was fine until the puppy started howling in his arms.
“What’s wrong, fella?” Lewis asked the puppy, inspecting him. “Shit, he has something in his paw. Can you see him, please? He’s only a puppy and I just found him in the street.”
“Alright, come on in and wait for the vet to see you.” The receptionist said and Lewis walked in with Roscoe. When Lewis placed the puppy on the table, that’s when he realized the puppy had a slight limp. He hadn’t noticed because of how long the puppy’s fur was. Lewis was comforting the puppy when he heard the door open.
“Okay, Lewis Hamilton?” The vet said.
“Hi, yes, that’s me. Lewis said nervously.
“I’m Y/N, I’ll be your vet today. What brings in this little cutie, today?” You said petting the puppy.
“Um i was in the dog park with my bulldog and we found him. He didn’t have a collar, I brought him in to see if he was chipped but apparently he has a limp as well.” Lewis said.
“Right, I’ll just take his vitals before checking if there is a chip to see if there are signs of malnourishment considering the conditions you found him in.” You said, putting on your stethoscope to listen to the puppy. The puppy whimpered but you managed to calm him down enough so he would stay still. “His vitals are fine, feels a bit underweight, you can’t tell under that fur but I’ll weigh him shortly. I’ll bring in the scanner to check if there is a chip.”
You walked out and Lewis was thinking about how beautiful you were. Young too, thinking you were in your late twenties to early thirties. Lewis was comforting Roscoe who seemed just as nervous as the puppy. You then came back with the scanner and waved it over the puppy,
“Huh, this poor guy doesn’t seemed chipped. Buts that’s okay little fella, I’m sure this nice man over here will take you in.” You cooed as the puppy, making him was his tail as you looked at Lewis with puppy dog eyes, tryna guilt him into owning another dog.
“I’m not sure if I can…” Lewis started.
“Dude, you’re an F1 driver, you seem to be taking care of Roscoe perfectly fine, what’s one more dog? Plus, who knows how the shelter will be, he could get adopted by some bad people.” You tried to convince him
“I Don’t think that’s very professional of you.” Lewis teased.
“May not be, but at least I’d know he’ll be going to a good home.” You said. “Just think about it, I have to go weigh the fella. Let’s go, baby.” You said, carrying the puppy outside the room to weight him. Roscoe just stared up at Lewis, who was also guilting him.
“Not you too.” Lewis whined, making Roscoe huff. “Alright, fine, I’ll bring him in.” You then came back in the room.
“Good news, he’s only like 3 pounds underweight, should be an easy fix, he just doesn’t eat as much as he should. His limp a,so appears to be a sprain, I’ll give you some pain medication for him, along with some supplements that should improve his joint health. Now, what are you going to name this beautiful baby boy?” You asked.
“You’re laying it on a little thick, aren’t you?” Lewis asked.
“I’m trying to get him adopted by you so yeah.” You said.
“I’m going to name him Miracle.” Lewis said, petting the newly named puppy.
“Okay, Miracle Hamilton it is. I’ll get everything prepared you, okay?” You said before walking out. Lewis carried Miracle and grappled Roscoe’s leash to wait in the waiting room for you. “Okay, here’s the medication and a list of supplements that I recommend you should buy…along with my number.”
“Your number? Are you flirting with me, Y/N?” Lewis asked with a flirty smile.
“I am, this way you can call me if you need with Miracle or if you just want to talk. Up to you, of course.” You told him.
“I’ll keep that in mind, thank you, have a great day, guys.” Lewis said, walking out with his old friend and new puppy. He started buying puppy food for Miracle’s breed, a few toys, a leash, collar, everything a new dog needs.
When Lewis made it to the apartment, he let Miracle and Roscoe get acquainted while he stares at your number. After having the two dogs stare at him, he caved. “Hey, Y/N, It’s me, Lewis, I don’t have to be in Maranello for another 2 weeks, you want to go out Friday night?” Lewis asked.
“I would love to.” You said, Lewis could hear the smile on your face and that made him smile as well.
The End
summary: how the drivers would celebrate Valentine’s Day with you
Drivers include Charles leclerc, lando Norris, Oscar piastri, Logan Sargeant, Lewis Hamilton
A/N: SO SORRY, I have 2 part time jobs which equals to a full time job and I only have one day off so…your girl has been busy. Part 2 with Carlos Sainz, Max Verstappen, and Daniel Ricciardo will be released in a few days and I’ll tag anyone who’s interested
Charles asks you to be his valentine on February 1st, the man was READY. I believe he would have Leo wake you up and there would be a card pinned to his little sweater telling you to go to the kitchen.
You go into the kitchen and there are a bouquet of flowers and a few heart balloons. You then feel Charles’s hands on your waist as he hugs you from behind.
“Be my Valentine.” Charles said and of course you agree, thanking him for the surprise.
On the actual day, you’ll go somewhere pet friendly to include Leo. If it’s not too cold, you’ll go on the yacht, spend the day out in the ocean, he would have prepared (ordered) food for the two of you to eat, and maybe when it’s night time, you two stay out and there would be fireworks on display over the water.
“Did you plan that?” You asked, carrying also so he can see as well.
“Maybe. What’s the good of money if you can’t use it?” Charles asked rhetorically, making you giggle.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” Charles said. He leaned in to kiss you only to get Leo licking his face. He laughed, took Leo out of your hands to place him on the floor. He leaned in to kiss you again but you stopped him.
“Im not kissing you like that.” You tell him. Charles then sprints to the yacht bathroom to wash his face. He Comes back with his face slightly damp but he grabs you by your waist to kiss you.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, mon coeur.” Charles said.
With Lando, i believe he’s the type to surprise you the day of. If you work a 9 to 5 office job (like me), you get up, get dressed, and go to work. You and lando don’t live together but he knows your schedule.
Lando has paid for a flower delivery service to send a beautiful bouquet of your favorite flowers to your office at 9:10. By that time, you’re all settled in your desk, you’re logged into your computer, and all of a sudden you hear…
“Delivery for Y/N.” The delivery guy said.
“That’s me.” You get up from your desk to greet the man that’s carrying the bouquet thats already in a vase.
“Sign here.” You do so. “Thank you.” He leaves. You place the bouquet on your desk and read the note inside.
Happy Valentine’s Day, darling. More surprises to come, i love you.
You smiled reading the card and called Lando immediately.
“Hello, sunshine.” Lando greeted after one ring.
“You remembered.” You said
“Of course I did, I can’t forget Valentine’s Day now that i have a Valentine, now can I? You like the flowers?” Lando asked.
“Yes, oh my gosh, they’re beautiful.” You say with a smile on your face.
“That’s good to hear, you’ll be getting more surprises.” Lando said and hung up before you could ask.
20 minutes later there was another delivery but it was your favorite coffee order and a pastry from the cafe you always go to. When it was your lunch break, you got a delivery from your favorite restaurant. You called Lando to thank him.
When you went home after work, there he was in your apartment, wearing a suit, holding a single rose in one hand, and a dress bag in the other.
“What’s all this?” You asked him, putting your stuff down.
“We are going out to eat. The reservation is in 2 hours so that gives you enough time to shower of you want, and shower.” Lando said and you kissed him.
“You’re the best.” You took a shower before getting dressed in what lando bought you. It was the dress you were eyeing that one time you went out shopping with him for a new dress shirt to wear for the FÍA ceremony. You stepped out of the bedroom fully dressed and made up. Lando’s jaw dropped when he saw you.
“How do i look?” You asked
“Breathtaking. How did I get so lucky?” Lando asked before kissing you. “Let’s go.”
Like Charles, he’ll ask you to be his Valentine like a week before the date, you woke up to Valentine’s Day cookies that Hattie definitely convinced him to make for you. Since you guys love together, you keep asking him where he’s taking you.
“It’s a surprise, darling.” Oscar would said and that makes you roll your eyes because you hate surprises.
Y’all live in London for work so Oscar had the great idea to take you to Pooh Corner in Hartfield, somewhere you always wanted to go but en ever found the time to. So he told you to put on a cute but casual dress, which you agreed to. He walked you to the car and told you to put on a blindfold.
“You’re kidding, right?” You asked him. Oscar shook his head.
“Nope, put it on, I told you it was a surprise.” Oscar said, handing you over the blindfold. You hesitantly put it on and when Oscar drove to Hartfield, you were fast asleep (car rides make me sleepy). When the cat stopped, Oscar gently woke you up
“We’re here, darling, you can take it off.” Oscar said, you stirred awake and took of the blindfold, the Sign saying “Pooh corner” directly in your face.
“Ah, no way, I can’t believe we’re here. Oh it’s gonna be so cute, thank you, sharkbait.” You said and he chuckled at your nickname for him.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Love. Let’s go in, I’m starving.” Oscar said and they got out of the car, he obviously opened up the door for you, and helped you out. He was ever the gentleman.
The beloved frat boy asked you to be his valentine over a game of pool when you were hanging out with his friends and their girlfriends. Because of the way he asked you, you’d think that Valentine’s Day with him wouldn’t be like a big deal to him.
You were wrong. As soon as you woke up, he was making breakfast for you, even learned to make a Frappuccino so you can have your morning sweet treat.
“Aw babe, you didn’t have to.” You said as you looked at the heart shaped pancakes.
“I wanted to, baby.” Logan said, giving you a quick peck on the lips before serving himself scrambled eggs.
When lunch time rolled around, he made you a panini to hold you over until he was finished cooking the Valentine’s Day dinner. He still had to buy the ingredients because he was busy looking for the recipe to your favorite meal. Once he bought it, he started prepping.
“Do you need help, babe?” You asked him.
“I got it, princess. Have a glass of wine.” Logan to,d you.
“Ooh, glass of wine while I watch you cook? Don’t mind if I do.” You said before you served yourself wine. It took Logan about 2 hours to prep and cook but it was worth it because he even lit a candle. “This is so romantic.”
“Only the best for you. Happy Valentine’s Day.” Logan said, kissing you over the counter.
Now Lewis is glamorous, okay? We love him for that, the man asked you to be his valentine while y’all went shopping. It was very casual too, but you loved it.
“Hey, while we’re here, why don’t you get your nails? I’ll give you the money.” Lewis said,
“Why would I get my nails done?” You asked because you usually don’t do it, preferring to paint your nails yourself.
“Don’t you want pretty nails when I take you out for Valentines Day?” Lewis asked. It took you a second to realize what he said but you smiled.
“I’d love to be your valentine, honey.” You said, giving him a peck on the cheek before taking his money to get your nails done. Obviously Lewis picked what color nails you should get, choosing a Ferrari red,
2 days before valentines day, he surprised you with hotel reservations in Paris. You were going to spend Valentine’s Day in Paris with Lewis and you were beyond excited. Lewis already packed your bag and all you needed to do was go downstairs because there was a car waiting to take you guys to the airport.
When you guys were in Paris, you went to the louvre, the Eiffel Tower, did all the touristy things because you never been to Paris. Later that evening, he took you to a restaurant, very good, the food was delicious, and over dinner, he gifted you a necklace.
“Oh my god, Lewis, it’s beautiful.” You said, kissing him. You pulled out your gift for him as well, it was a watch with a matching ring. “I know you have a lot but..”
“I love it, thank you.” Lewis said. “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
“Happy Valentine’s Day, it was the best one I could ask for.” You told him.
Pairing: Logan Sargeant x Reader
Summary: Logan Sargeant has a huge crush on his next door neighbor and will practically do anything to get close to her
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
A/N: based off the Big Time Rush song of the same name, Oscar Piastri and Logan are roommates in this and Logan is still in F1.
It all started when Logan and Oscar were coming back from playing golf with Alex and Lando and they a moving van parked in front of their building.
“Is someone moving in?” Oscar asked.
“Looks like it, but who moved out? Oh please be the cat lady from upstairs.” Logan said, crossing his fingers and Oscar hit his arm.
“Well let’s check who is our new neighbor.” Oscar said before they parked their car in their parking space. They walked out and saw someone carrying a box but the box was blocking their face.
“Excuse me, do you need help?” Logan asked and the person put the box down, revealing their face. Logan was in awe by the beauty of the girl.
“Oh yes please, this shit weighs a ton.” Y/N said.
“Oh, you’re a American too?” Logan asked,
“Yeah I am, I’m Y/N, I live in the apartment 13B.” Y/N introduced herself.
“I’m Logan, this is my friend Oscar, we live in 13C.” Logan said,
“Well looks like we’re neighbors.” Y/N said.
And they have been neighbors for months now. Over those few months, Logan has become good friends with Y/N and so has Oscar. Right now, Logan and Oscar decided to go out to Nando's with Y/N after the Singapore Grand Prix. When the waitress served their food, Y/N just stared at her food.
"You have lived here for months now, one would think you'd stop making faces at your food." Oscar said, eating a "chip".
"One would also think i'd start calling them chips, but they are fucking fries, my Aussie friend." Y/N said "What do y'all plan on doing during your break?"
"Why, you need help with something?" Logan asked, always eager to help Y/N in whatever she needs.
"Kinda. I have to get my fucking wisdom teeth removed tomorrow and I obviously don’t have a lot of friends here, I need someone to take me a pick me up because there’s no way I’m fucking driving when I’m on anesthesia. Do you think one of you can take me?" Y/N asked.
"Yeah, i can take you." Logan said and Oscar just stared at him.
"Are you sure, mate?” Oscar asked.
“Yeah, are you sure you’re not busy?” Y/N asked.
“Of course I’m sure. Besides, we’re neighbors, it will definitely be easier for me to take you after your wisdom teeth removal.” Logan said.
“Thanks, you’re the best. I have to go back to work, I’ll see you guys later.” Y/N salud, waving goodbye. Once Y/N was out of earshot, Oscar spoke.
“Mate, how whipped Can you be? You’re going to take her to the oral surgeon?” Oscar asked.
“I’ll do whatever she needs me to do. Now I gotta look up what you can eat after wisdom teeth removal.” Logan said and Oscar sighed.
“You’re doing husband things on a best friend budget, you’re actually crazy about her.” Oscar said.
“You bet I am, bitch.” Logan said.
“Why are you calling me a bitch?” Oscar asked.
“Dude, we’ve been watching supernatural together, you’re supposed to call me a jerk.” Logan.
“Fine, jerk.” Oscar said.
“Nope, moments gone. We need to do some grocery shopping after lunch.” Logan said.
“Y/N?” Oscar asked.
“Yeah, want to make sure she has everything for tomorrow.” Logan said.
Oscar sighed but ultimately accompanied Logan to do some grocery shopping, stocking up on gauze, her favorite yogurt, premade tomato bisque, ice cream, potatoes so Logan can make (either mashed potatoes or potato soup, I prefer potato soup), and whatever else she needs to eat after a wisdom teeth extraction. After Logan paid for groceries, he used his spare key to open Y/N’s apartment and place everything her brought in the fridge, pantry and medicine cabinet with Oscar’s help. He also left a note of what he did.
When Y/N got out of work, she saw the note Logan left and smiled. She then knocked on his door and was greeted by a shirtless Logan, who just got out of the shower.
“Oops, sorry, I should have called. But I wanted to thank you for buying groceries, you didn’t have to do that, you know.” Y/N said.
“Of course I do, I know the dentist provides some gauze but we have no idea how often you’ll need to change yours.” Logan said,
“Thank you. Since I can’t eat anything before my appointment, I’m going to eat so much tonight, enjoy my last regular meal for the next week. My appointment is in the morning so I’ll see you then.” Y/N said and kissed Logan’s cheek before going back to her apartment. Oscar observed the whole interaction.
“Ooh, she kissed you, how do you feel, mate?” Oscar asked, behind Logan. Logan jumped at the sound of his voice.
“How long were you there?” Logan asked,
“When you were explaining to her why you bought gauze. You should ask her out already, she clearly likes you if she kissed your cheek, you don’t have to do her all these favors.” Oscar said.
“My love language is acts of service, sue me.” Logan said.
It’s the next morning and Oscar was woken up by someone knocking on the door. He threw a pillow at Logan and he wakes up.
“What was that for?” Logan asked.
“Someone is knocking on the door, go get it.” Oscar mumbled, trying to get back to sleep. Logan rolled his eyes and walked to the front door, he opened it to reveal Y/N wearing jeans, sneakers, and a juicy couture sweater.
“Morning, my appointment is in an hour and I’m nervous as fuck.” Y/N said walking in as Logan opened the door wider. “I mean the last time I got my teeth taken out was when I was a kid so my braces would fit better and that shit was painful, they just numbed the area, what if this happens again?”
“Y/N, they’ll put you under anesthesia, you’ll be asleep the whole time, you won’t feel a thing, okay? Let me get dressed and we can leave, I’ll buy myself breakfast on the way.” Logan said and Y/N nodded, feeling a little better after Logan’s words. Once he was dressed, he said goodbye to Oscar before coming out, telling Y/N they can go.
Logan drove to a McDonald’s drive thru to get a breakfast sandwich and coffee before driving to the oral surgeon for Y/N. They waited 25 minutes before Y/N was called to get her teeth out. After what seems like forever, a doctor came out saying “Y/N’s friend” and Logan stood up to talk to him.
“She did really well, she can’t really eat anything right now, so just clear liquids like chicken broth. Make sure she doesn’t change the gauze for another hour, she’s a bit groggy from the anesthesia but all good. Here’s the list of foods she can eat and also the rules that follow this procedure.” The doctor said.
“Okay, can she walk?” Logan asked.
“I think it’s better for you to escort her out. The medication that she needs to take should be in her pharmacy by now.” The doctors said,
“Thanks, doc. Okay, let’s go, Y/N,” Logan said, getting closer to Y/N and grabbing her hand to pull her off the waiting chair.
“Mah fah hah.” Y/N mumbled.
“Canta understand you babe, you have gauze in your mouth.” Logan said and Y/N was about to move it but Logan moved her hand away, “you can’t take of the gauze, not yet.” And Y/N whined. “I know, I know, let’s go to the car.” Logan said.
They walked to the car and Logan drove to the pharmacy to pick up her medication and drove home. Y/N was touching her face and Logan opened her door.
“Mah chuh eh nuh.” Y/N said. Logan opened the door and walked Y/N in.
“Alright, just sleep on the couch, okay? It says here that your head needs to be elevated so…” Logan started ‘arranging’ Y/N so she can sleep comfortably on the couch and he can keep an eye on her and he heats up the chicken broth he bought yesterday. Can’t be too hot though, could cause more swelling. Y/N fell asleep and within 2 hours, she’s awake and her face no longer feels numb. “Great, you’re up, change the gauze in your mouth, yeah?” Logan asked, Y/N walked in the bathroom and changed the gauze, walking back out.
“That was nasty.” Y/N said, sounding a little muffled.
“Yeah, do you want to eat now or when you stop bleeding?” Logan asked, Y/N raised 2 fingers. “Second option? Okay, you’ll eat later then.” Logan said, grabbing an ice pack from the freezer to hold it gently against her face. “Minimize the swelling for tomorrow. Today you’re good, but tomorrow is when the pain truly kicks in” and Y/N stared at him. “Right, sorry, you won’t be in that much pain though, scout’s honor. Next time you change the gauze, take your pills before applying the new ones.
“Yes nurse Logan.” Y/N mumble in a teasing tone, making him laugh.
Next morning, Y/N woke up to the sound of Logan cooking.
“Morning Y/N, how do you feel?” Logan asked.
“The back of my mouth hurts like a mother but I am so glad I don’t need gauze anymore.” Y/N said and Logan pulled out the ice pack from the freezer for Y/N, wrapped it in a paper towel, and handed it to her, she smiles. “Thank you for being my home nurse.” Placing the ice pack against her cheek.
“No problem. Are you up for eating yogurt for breakfast?” Logan asked.
“Yeah, I can settle for yogurt. I would much rather have those eggs and bacon you’re cooking though.” Y/N said.
“No can do, princess, strictly soft food for you until next week.” Logan said.
“Yes nurse Logan.” Y/N teased.
“Anyway, I’ll be making you mashed potatoes/potato soup.” Logan said
“Wow, I get nurse Logan and chef Logan, what other titles do you have?” Y/N asked.
“Any kind of guy you want, princess, that’s the kind I’ll be.” Logan said.
“That was incredibly cheesy, but thank you.” Y/N said.
“Yeah. I was wondering when you’re feeling better, if you wanted to go out with me. Like the 2 of us.” Logan said, wiping his hands on his jeans from nervousness.
“Like a date? Yeah, I’d love to.” Y/N said.
“Cool, cool, it’s not because of this, right?” Logan gesturing to where he’s cooking. “I don’t want you to feel like you owe me.”
“Logan, I’ve liked you for a while now. Since you helped me move in, actually. I just didn’t think you’d be into me since you’re a F1 driver and all.” Y/N said.
“You’re beautiful, I would be stupidest if I weren’t into you.” Logan said. Unbeknownst to both of them, Oscar was standing outside Y/N’s apartment, listening in on their conversation, using a glass cup.
“Finally.” Oscar whispered in relief, happy that his 2 friends are now going to date. He went back to his apartment to make himself breakfast, grinning at the fact Logan finally confessed.
The End
I love each and every one of your stories! 🥰
I have an idea where the girl pranks her boyfriend that her friends were having a “Christmas party” and pretended she was going to wear sexy lingerie as an outfit and I would totally love to read how the F1 guys would react to that. I don’t know how you feel about that 🙈
Love the idea!
Summary: How the drivers react to you “leaving” the house in lingerie
Warning: sexual content (in a way, I guess)
A/N: drivers include Charles Leclerc, Lando Norris, Logan Sargeant, Oscar Piastri
For Reference, this is the lingerie (it’s the cutest one I found on a mannequin)
Y/N stepped out in lingerie and strappy heels, talking on the phone with her friend.
“Yes, Miranda, im heading out right now.” Y/N made it a point to talk loudly to get the attention of her partner, making them look up and seeing her in the scandalous attire. “When have I ever been late? It’s not like I’m gonna be late for wine and gossip, I’m practically out the door.” Y/N hung up the phone
“Where are you going like that, Mon ange?” Charles asked.
“Oh, my friend Miranda is having a nonsense Christmas party. Yes, it’s inspired by Sabrina Carpenter, don’t ask.” Y/N said.
“I thought this little set up was for my eyes only, I don’t know how I feel about other men looking at what’s mine.” Charles admitted, wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Oh haha, there won’t be any men there.” Y/N said, tying up the rob she was wearing.
“Okay, but I’ll feel better if I’m taking you to Miranda’s apartment, where does she live, again?” Charles asked, getting his coat out of the closet and getting his keys.
“Are you crazy? I’m not going to her Christmas party like this.” Y/N said. Charles had that confused puppy look on his face.
“What do you mean?” Charles asked, putting his keys back on the hook.
“I mean, yes, it’s a Christmas party, but I’m wearing this.” Y/N said pulling out a more winter appropriate party outfit.
“Oh thank god.” Charles said with his hand in his chest. “I’m still taking you though, get dressed.”
“Yes sir.” Y/N said teasingly.
“Are you planning on wearing a coat with that outfit?” Lando asked.
“Yes, Lando, I’m going to be wearing the parka you bought me for my birthday (December babies UNITE), how do I look?” Y/N asked, holding the rob open.
“You look Great, so Great in fact, you should cancel on your friend Miranda and spend the night with me.” Lando said.
“Thank you, baby, but i am not canceling on Miranda.” Y/N said.
“Do you think she’ll mind me crashing the party?” Lando asked, playing with the string of Y/N’s robe.
“Probably, it’s more of a girls’ night.” Y/N said,
“Damn…are you sure you can’t stay with me tonight?” Lando asked with a pout.
“Positive. Can I go now?” Y/N asks.
“Yes, you can go, but i need updates about the party. And you need to bring leftovers.” Lando said, giving Y/N a kiss on the forehead. Y/N giggled. “What’s so funny about being sweet to my baby girl?”
“No, it’s not that, but do you actually think I’m leaving the apartment in lingerie? Of course not, I’m wearing jeans, your quarter zip, and the uggs you got me for Christmas.” Y/N said, giving Lando a quick peck. “But I do love you for not telling me to change.”
“Trust me, I really wanted to, but I didn’t want to sound like a dick. Think I can drop you off at the party? Do you need to bring anything?” Lando asked.
“Just let me change and you can take me.” Y/N said.
“Babe, Florida is not that hot.” Logan said, looking at Y/N’s outfit,
“I’m going to my friend’s place, she’s having a Christmas party.” Y/N said.
“Your ‘clothes’ don’t really seem christmassy to me. It’s more of a Valentine’s Day getup, or my birthday.” Logan said.
“Well Miranda thought it would be fun.” Y/N said.
“And im sure it will be. But you sure it’s a good idea to go dressed like that?” Logan asked. “There’s nothing wrong with what you’re wearing! But I want you to be safe.”
“I’m a big tough girl, I tie my own shoes and everything.” Y/N said.
“Don’t quote Hercules to me, this is serious. At least let me take you.” Logan said.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Y/N said. “Im just gonna change real quick.”
“Wait, you’re not wearing that?” Logan asked.
“Of course not, don’t be ridiculous, it was a prank. Just give me a minutes.” Y/N said because she got dressed in a cream colored long sleeved Henley with a red plaid skirt, sheer black stockings, and cream colored heeled booties.
“You look beautiful.” Logan kissed Y/N. “Let’s go.”
“Where are you going darling?” Oscar asked
“While we’re in Australia, my friend invited me to a Christmas party.” Y/N replied.
“I didn’t know you had any friends here.” Oscar said.
“Yeah, she moved her in September for her job.” Y/N said.
“That’s good, have fun with her then.” Oscar said. Y/N looked at him. “What’s wrong?”
“You’re not going to say anything about what I’m wearing?” Y/N asked.
“You look beautiful, darling. I’ll take you, let me text my mom though.” Oscar said.
“I am so concerned that you are not saying anything about me wearing lingerie to a Christmas party, Shark Bait.” Y/N said.
“It’s just a girls night, right? That sounds perfectly fine. Besides, I can’t tell you how to dress, I know how much you hate being told what to do outside the bedroom and work.” Oscar said and Y/N slapped his chest playfully.
“Well I’m glad you know I hate being told what to do. I’m gonna change.” Y/N said.
“Wait, you weren’t going out like that?” Oscar asked,
“Babe, it may be hot here, but definitely not hot enough to dress like this.” Y/N said before she changed into an emerald green V-neck top with a black shorts and sneakers. “Next time, can we please stay in England for Christmas? Or at least go to New York? It feels weird to have Christmas during the summer.”
“Well for me, it’s weird to have Christmas in the winter.” Oscar said.
“Whatever, New York Christmas is iconic, argue with the wall, let’s go.” Y/N said.
“Yes ma’am.” Oscar replied.
The End
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Latina! Reader
Summary: Christmas decorating with Charles Leclerc.
A/N: sorry if you don’t celebrate Christmas, I celebrate on Christmas Eve though, it’s called Nochebuena.
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
Charles and Y/N are shopping for ornaments and other Christmas decorations because it will be their first time putting up a Christmas tree together in his apartment.
“Muñeco, should we get the colorful ornaments or the classic red, silver, and gold ornaments?” Y/N asked Charles, holding up the 2 cases of ornaments she found. “Ooh, what about these ornaments?” Y/N said, putting down the two cases she was holding to walk towards a different shelf. “They’re shades of blue! Ooh, and they have rose gold ornaments, there’s even pink, I fucking love Christmas. Which ornaments should we get, mi vida?”
“Mon coeur, we can get whatever you want.” Charles said, pushing the shopping cart.
“But It’s your apartment…”
“Our apartment.” Charles reminded Y/N.
“Our apartment.” Y/N emphasized the first word. “I need your input! Like I love blue, but it also needs to look Christmassy but not simple, you know?” Y/N asked. Charles chuckled, shaking his head. He walked towards his fiancé and kissed her softly, rubbing her arms with his hands.
“Mon ange, the tree will look beautiful. How about we get a set of red and gold ornaments, hm? Not just the perfect round ones, but the ones that are different shapes, and we can buy gold ribbon and add it to the tree too, how does that sound?” Charles asked. Y/N nodded her head.
“Sounds good.” Y/N said. “Should we be those types of people who have like Christmas towels, curtains, and stuff? Do you think we should get wreaths for every door in the apartment or stockings? Maybe ? A Christmas themed rug in front of the main door?”
“You Can turn the apartment into a winter wonderland if you want.” Charles said, holding her face in his hands before kissing the tip of her nose and going back to pushing the cart while Y/N went looking for assorted red and gold ornaments before heading to the ribbon section. Charles picked out their tree topper, and both picked out the Christmas home decor such as wreaths, stockings, mistletoes, and a cookie jar shaped as a snowman. After picking everything out, Charles was ready to pay for everything. Once paid, they put the stuff in the car and drove back home.
“I’m going to set up the tree.” Charles said, pulling out the fake Christmas tree he bought days earlier with Christmas lights already installed in. Once set up, Y/N connected her phone to a speak and started playing her Christmas playlist while they decorated the tree.
“I think our tree turned out amazing, thanks for the idea, muñeco.” Y/N said, hugging Charles’s side.
“Of course, Mon coeur. Let’s take a photo in front of the tree to send my mom.” Charles said, pulling out his phone. Y/N nodded and stood closer to him so the photo will come out well. Once the photo was taken, he sent it to his mom who said that they both look adorable and tree was beautiful. “I think it’s safe to say that the tree is Pascale Leclerc approved.” Y/N smiled.
“Ugh, what a relief. Ready to watch my favorite Christmas movie of all time?” Y/N asked.
“Yes, Mon coeur, I’ll put on The Santa Clause while you make the hot chocolate?” Charles asked.
“Of course! Not too hot, extra chocolate, shaken, not stirred.” Y/N quoted Judy the elf, making Charles laugh before he headed to the living room to put the movie on the TV. Y/N was in the kitchen making hot chocolate the French way so it’s a little thick, but using abuelita chocolate and adding a cinnamon stick the traditional Mexican way (unless other Latin countries use abuelita chocolate, I don’t know). Y/N poured the hit chocolate on their matching holiday mugs and she brought them over to the couch.
Charles grabbed a blanket before turning off the lights and pressing play on the movie. Name a better way to spend the holidays.
The End
Hi! I saw that requests were open and i don't know of you do "part 2's" but this is about Lando latest story (the "what's for dinner b****h") can you do a part 2 with the reactions to the video (the other Quadrant guys, the other drivers, the fans) thank you so much ❤
Hey, babes! So I do part 2’s if it’s something people really want and reactions sound super fun to do! You know that sound of “how the fuck did he not die?!?” That’s what everyone is thinking!
Pairing: Lando Norris x Latina! Reader
Summary: Lando’s Quadrant post had millions of views, which means there are millions of people reacting to it, his colleagues included.
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors because I refuse to read it over
Lando posted his video about 5 minutes after editing everything. Carlos got the notification when he was boxing so he decided to sit on a bench in the gym and watch the video his friend and ex-teammate posted.
“Knowing my girlfriend, she will not act so sweetly to me calling her a bitch…” Lando said in the video and Carlos paused it.
“Got that right cabrón, have you met her?” Carlos said. He was the one that introduced Lando to Y/N since she’s friends with Rebecca, he resumed the video.
“…but I want to know how she reacts.” Lando said.
“Not well, my muppet friend.” Carlos said. He watched the video and as soon as Lando said “bitch, what’s for dinner?” He saw Y/N’s face change while she was making dinner.
When Carlos finished the video, he just had one thought on his mind, and he called Lando. Two rings later…
“Hel..” Lando didn’t even finish his greeting.
“How the fuck did you not die?!?” Carlos asked, practically screaming, Lando pulled the phone away from his ear, and brought it close again once Carlos is done.
“Oh, you saw the video.” Lando said nonchalantly, looking over at Y/N who was making popcorn.
“Yeah, i saw, how did Y/N not do anything after you called her a bitch?” Carlos asked and Lando gasped offendedly.
“She threatened my life! I hardly call that nothing.” Lando said.
“She was kidding.” Carlos said.
“I Don’t think she was, I’ll talk to you later, mate.” Lando said. As soon as he hung up, his phone rang again. “Yes?”
“There’s no way Y/N was okay with you calling her a bitch.” Oscar said.
“Why a re you talking about Y/N like she’s the victim, she threatened to kill me!” Lando exclaimed.
“It’s a girl thing, Lando. Lily says that she wants to grow aconite flowers.” Oscar said but considering Lando’s pause, he knew that Lando did not know what he was talking about. “It’s wolfsbane, poisonous.”
“How are you not concerned by this?” Lando asked.
“She listens to true crime podcasts, it’s a girl thing. Don’t forget to train.” Oscar says, hanging up. Lando moves to the couch and Y/N puts popcorn in a big bowl so they could watch a movie together in the living room.
“What was that about, fresita?” Y/N asked.
“Nothing, baby girl, just my friends talking about my prank video.” Lando said.
“Ah that, we’re trending on YouTube, the posts has so many comments.” Y/N said, opening her phone to YouTube,
“No way, let me see.” Lando said, Y/N handed Lando her phone and he clicked the video and began reading the comments.
Land-hoe: you could see the terror in Lando’s eyes when she mentioned research chemicals 😂
GP Queen: the second he said he was going to call Y/N a bitch, I knew he was going to fear for his life, I was right.
User32: there is no way Y/N is that unhinged, how can she threaten her boyfriend like that?
Oscah Girly: that’s how they are, they’re so April and Andy from Parks and Rec.
LN4💕: yes!! They’re so black cat and golden retriever
Ferrari slut: I love how he apologized immediately after, he’s so sweet to her
“Well they got one thing right, you are definitely the black cat to my golden retriever.” Lando said, giving Y/N a kiss on the forehead,
“Thanks, Lando, but the both of us are more like chaotic orange cats.” Y/N said and Lando laughs.
“You’re not wrong.” Lando said.
The next day, Lando was scrolling through TikTok and saw someone upload a part of Max’s stream from yesterday. The part where Max reacts to Lando’s prank video
“Lando was super brave for calling Y/N a bitch while she was holding a knife…good an her for setting boundaries…see, right after setting boundaries, Lando fixed his behavior. Lando does a lot of stupid shit but that man loves Y/N with all his heart and would never call Y/N or any other girl a bitch, he’s respectful like that.” Max said in the clip. Lando liked the video and kept scrolling.
The End
Hey can you continue the Charles x reader and Alexandra’s story like the reader belly is growing and maybe gender reveal and baby shopping and stuff liken that please
Change of plans; the Charlex x reader x Alexandra story will continue but through requests. If you have and idea for a new "chapter", send it in
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Latina!Reader x Alexandra Saint Mleux
Summary: The happy throuple throw a gender reveal party and when they find out the gender, they go shopping
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
Y/N was 12 weeks (3 months) pregnant and Charles, being the man he is, is very involved in the pregnancy to make up for the fact he won't be in Monaco most of the time because of racing.
"Charles, you don't have to do that." Y/N says, giggling at Charles, who is behing the camera taking a picture of Y/N and her baby belly from the side.
"Of course i have to do! How else are we going to track the baby's growth?" Charles asked. Alexandra nodded
"We are making a scrapbook of your pregnancy, ma pappilon. It will be nice to look back on this, you know? I called to make an appointment with the OB/GYN to know the gender." Alexandra said.
"Seriously? Thats not for another 2 months." Y/N said
"To be safe, the appointment is 10 weeks from now.” Alexandra said.
“Do you want to throw a gender reveal party, Mon ange?” Charles asked, brushing Leo’s fur after his bath.
“I mean… i want to include the family, that’s for sure. I mean, despite my parents being in the states, it’s be nice to have a big event like that.” Y/N said, moving to pet Leo, the blonde dachshund licking her palm.
“We could have the party in 12 weeks! That would give us enough time to organize the party after the doctor’s appointment and have the cake ready with pink or blue, and it would give your parents plenty of time to come to Monaco.” Alexandra said.
“Doesn’t that sound great, Mon coeur?” Charles asked, putting Leo down on the floor.
“It does sound great…but I don’t think my parents will be able to get vacation time for a gender reveal.” Y/N confessed.
“We’ll see what we can do.” Alexandra said.
The next 10 weeks went by fast, Charles taking 2 more pictures of Y/N’s growing stomach, and they were currently on the way to the OB/GYN while Alexandra was taking photos for a Coach campaign.
“Did we have to stop for crepes?” Charles asked, looking at Y/N eating a Nutella crepe with strawberries, bananas, brownie bits, crushed Oreos, and chocolate syrup, her SECOND crepe.
“Be nice to me! I’m carrying your child.” Y/N said, taking another bite of her crepe, ending up with chocolate syrup on her nose.
“I am being nice, Mon ange, but we’re going to be late.” Charles said, passing Y/N a napkin.
“Well you’re the F1 driver, muñeco, im sure you can make it.” Y/N said with a smile, wiping the chocolate off while looking in the visor mirror.
He in fact did make it, 5 minutes early too. Y/N finished the crepe and threw out the trash before heading in the building with Charles following behind. They made it to the office, signed in, and waited for their name to be called. When called, they went in and waited for the doctor.
“Hello, Y/N, Mr. Leclerc, whats the reason for your visit?” The doctor asked.
“We wanted to find out the gender of the baby, but can you write the gender and put it in an envelope?” Y/N asked.
“Planning a gender reveal, I see.” The doctor commented before lifting Y/N’s shirt to add the gel for her ultrasound.
“Yes, we’re doing a cake reveal.” Charles answered. The doctor smiled and she turned the monitor away from Y/N and Charles so they won’t find out the gender. The doctor takes the ultrasound “wand” and places it on the gelled area if Y/N’s stomach and views the baby on the monitor.
“Your baby looks healthy, you’re doing a good job, the pregnancy is going well as far as I can see.” The doctor said, Y/N and Charles smiles. The doctor writes down the gender of the baby and puts it inside an envelope, handing it to Charles.
“Thank you, we will see you for her next appointment,” Charles says, wiping off the gel and helping Y/N get off the bed.
Once they left, Charles drove to a bakery, showed them a photo of what Y/N wanted for the gender reveal cake, told them how he wanted the cake (because sometimes there are cakes where the center is the color and others where the whole cake is the color) and gave them the envelope. He called his mother to invite her and his brothers to the gender reveal party, if they had time to attend, obviously.
After her Coach campaign, Alexandra called her friend, who is a party planner, to buy gender reveal party decorations. When she made it home, she found Y/N watching a movie with Leo on her lap.
“Hola bebé, how was your appointment?” Alexandra asked, greeting Y/N with a kiss.
“It went well, the baby is healthy, I had crepes, all good.” Y/N said, putting Leo on the floor so he could greet Alexandra properly. Alexandra crouches down to greet Leo.
“Where’s Charles?” Alexandra asked.
“He went out to buy food. How was the Coach campaign?” Y/N asked.
“Amazing! I got to choose which bag to keep for myself and here it is! Isn’t it beautiful? I love this color.” Alexandra said, showing Y/N the burgundy bag.
“It’s gorgeous! It will go with everything.” Y/N said and both girls turned around to face the door when they heard the sounds of keys jangling. Leo starts wagging his tail and gets closer to the door when it opens and reveals Charles carrying take out bags.
“Mes trois cœurs together, perfect, let’s eat.” Charles says, kissing both Y/N and Alexandra before placing the bags on the kitchen table, Leo following close behind. They ate together and made plans to go out tomorrow before Charles leaves for race weekend.
2 weeks later, Alexandra was guiding a blindfolded Y/N into the backyard (?) of Marta and Riccardo.
“Mi reina, why do i have to be blindfolded?” Y/N asked.
“Because I want this to be a surprise. We’re almost there.” Alexandra said and once they made it, she stood Y/N in front of the banner and took off the blindfold. Y/N brought her hands to her face and gasped,
“Omg, it looks beautiful!” Y/N exclaimed, turning to hug and Alexandra and also hugged Marta and Riccardo, who are holding their baby son. “Thank you so much for letting us throw the party here.”
“Of course, Y/N! We have a big place, share the same friends, it is our honor to host it,” Riccardo said
“How far along are you?” Marta asked.
“24 weeks now.” Y/N answered, holding her stomach
“You’re glowing.” Marta commented. Y/N smiled and walked away, she saw Leo running around with Chiara and another child, Charles was talking to Joris, Guizou, and Nicolas, the snack table had cupcakes, frosted sugar cookies, and candy. There was music playing softly and Charles eyes locked with Y/N’s, he excused himself and kissed Y/N.
“Mon ange. Do you like how everything turned out?” Charles asked.
“I do! It looks great, thank you. Now, it’s there actual food and not just snacks?” Y/N asked. Charles chuckled.
“Of course, it’s in the kitchen along with the cake.” Charles said, walking Y/N to the kitchen, she served herself some food before going to the backyard and mingling with the other party guests. She was happily eating when she heard a familiar voice.
“Mira que tan Grande está tu panza.” Macarena said (Look how big your stomach is). She turned around and saw her parents.
“Mami, papi!” Y/N exclaimed, hugging her parents. “Que hacen aquí?” (What are you doing here?)
“Crees que íbamos a perder de esto? Como has estado, princesa?” Jorge asked (did you think we were going to miss this? How have you been?)
Y/N started catching up with her parents. An hour later, the music was lowered and Joris and Riccardo carried out the gender reveal cake and placed it on the empty table that Marta and Alexandra set up. Charles and Alexandra got close to the table and waved Y/N over.
“Okay ladies and gentleman, we are going to have a…” Charles spoke while Y/N cut the cake, she put the slice on a paper plate.
“A girl!” The three of them shouted and they hugged each other before the boys hugged Charles, congratulating him and the girls did the same with Y/N.
“Now that you know she’s going to be a girl, what are you going to name her?” Marta asked. Y/N placed a hand on her stomach and looked at Charles smiling with Joris.
“I have an idea,” Y/N said smiling.
The End
Pairing: Landó Norris x Latina! Fiancé! Reader
Summary: Lando’s fiancé makes him a birthday breakfast
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
After dating for 3 years, Lando proposed to his then girlfriend, now fiancé, Y/N. 2 months after, Y/N moved into Lando’s apartment and they’re very happy together. Right now, Y/N and Lando were clearing the table after dinner.
“A ver, mi amor, what do you want to do for your birthday?” Y/N asked, putting the dishes in the sink for Lando to wash. Lando let the water run, wet the sponge, and added soap to wash the plate.
“Mm, i Don’t know, baby girl.” Lando said, scrubbing the plate before rinsing and placing it on the drying rack.
“Well, you don’t have a race this weekend, you haven’t thought about what you wanted to do?” Y/N asked.
“I just want to spend the day with you, darling. I don’t get to do that often, you know?” Lando said, continuing his duty of washing the dishes.
“There must be something you want to do, fresita.” Y/N insisted.
“How about we go to Nice, hm? We could visit a cathedral or one of the many museums.” Lando suggested.
“But that’s more like something I want to do.” Y/N voiced her concern.
“And all I want to do is make you happy, so if my birthday is spent in Nice on the English Walk and eating at Chez Thérésa, that sounds like a good day to me.” Lando said as he finished washing the last dish in the sink and placing it on the drying rack.
After their conversation Y/N set her alarm for 6am so she has time to surprise Lando. She put her pajamas on and did her skincare routine before kissing Lando Goodnight and joining him in bed. When Y/N’s alarm went off, she quickly silenced it.
“Mm, what was that, love?” Lando asked, his voice was Low and a little raspy.
“It’s just a phone call, okay, bebé, go back to sleep,” Y/N said and she removed his hand from her waist and got up. She walked into the kitchen and got out the things she needed to make their breakfast. She put an AirPod in and put on her playlist so she could “focus” on cooking. She pulled up a list of what Lando needs in his F1 driver diet and made him avocado toast with scrambled eggs and turkey bacon on top (let’s pretend it follows his diet) while she made herself chocolate chip pancakes and cut up a strawberry to serve on top. While she was getting a glass from the cupboard, she felt Lando’s hand on her waist,
“Ay, pendejo, you scared me,” Y/N said, turning around to hit him.
“Ow, that was uncalled for.” Lando said.
“Sorry, fresita.” Y/N said and she leaned forward to kiss him. “Happy birthday, Lando. I made us breakfast.”
“Thank you, my love,” Lando said, kissing her,
“Hopefully now your fans will stop being concerned about you eating like a frat boy.” Lando groaned and began kissing her neck. “Baby, I was in Portugal for a week for a modeling job and you were eating expired food.
“Can’t we forget about that and enjoy the breakfast you made while it’s still hot?” Lando asked and Y/N laughed
“Okay cariño, Let’s eat.” Y/N said. “But seriously, you need to stop worrying your fans like that.” Y/N said, cutting up her pancakes to eat.
“I’m trying to do better, I promise.” Lando chuckled and they continued eating. “Thank you for breakfast, baby girl.”
“Happy birthday, fresita.” Y/N said, kissing him.
The End