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Lando had won in miami, but he hadn't won since then. With the fact that his car was extremely good, and that he could've won at Hungary if the team hadn't forced him to let Oscar have the win, it made his confidence dip drastically.

But, at the Dutch GP, he had gotten pole, to which, he was ecstatic. His third pole this season. But, he bottled it. Going down to P2 instead, and letting his rival, Max verstappen, take P1 instead. But, max's car began to dip, letting Lando take the lead, to which, he won! He did it!

You ran with landos engineer, will, to the barrier with the rest of the mclaren team, lando hugged his team and reached over the barrier to hug you. He pulled you over and gripped you tight, burying his face into your neck. You ran your fingers through his, new, curly mullet.

"I'm so proud lan. You did it baby." You mumbled.

"I couldn't of done it again, without you." He said sincerely, pulling his face out of your neck, cupping your cheek, and kissing you.